Chapter 136
It was late at night, and this night was the fastest time Yitu fell asleep since entering this card room.
Perhaps it was because he knew that beneath Kan Xingyuan's cold appearance, there was a familiar and warm soul.
He looked completely defenseless while sleeping, very well behaved, and his features were much softer than usual.
The man held up his head, stared silently for a while, and couldn't help but flick the loose hair on the man's forehead with his fingers.
Naturally, he didn't get any response, so the man reached out and pinched the person's fair and delicate face.
He sleeps so soundly. Aren’t you very smart during the day?
The man pressed his wife's pale and slightly cool lips with his fingertips. Was she really smart or was she pretending to be confused?
The wife didn't say anything, but frowned slightly, as if expressing dissatisfaction in her sleep.
The man was startled and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.
When he realized his disappointing reaction, anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was angry at.
It’s a pity that Yitu didn’t wake up and didn’t see this hilarious scene.
The man didn't dare to move him and was about to lie down to sleep when he heard a familiar quarrel from next door.
The man's calm exhortation was quickly interrupted by the woman's hysterical roar.
Love has been consumed by life and reality, leaving only endless emptiness and unbearableness between the young couple.
The man felt it was noisy, frowned, got out of bed and closed the door between the bedroom and the balcony.
Five minutes later, the quarrel next door gradually subsided, and then there was the sound of the security door being opened. Someone came out and slammed the door shut angrily.
Xue Yingying was wearing a plain nightgown, and her white and tender arms and thighs were exposed to the air.
She was not wearing a bra, and her pajamas were stretched out in a graceful curve by her breasts. She stood in the dark corridor for a while with her hair disheveled.
After calming down for three or four seconds, Xue Yingying casually scratched her messy hair, revealing a pair of eyes full of irritability and anxiety.
She went downstairs quickly, her heeled slippers making crisp tapping sounds on the stairs.
As soon as she reached the third floor, she heard the dull sound of a door opening downstairs. Xue Yingying smiled, feeling a little sad.
At the door of Room 204 on the second floor, a tall and strong man with his upper body naked, his strong and full abdominal muscles looked very bulging and sexy.
Pan Haolong leaned against the cabinet beside the entrance, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Here I come."
Xue Yingying didn't say anything, but just bit her lip and threw herself into the man's arms, sobbing slightly.
"Haolong, please save me."
Pan Haolong reached out and caught her, with no smile on his face.
In what happened afterwards, the man seemed to be just completing his task, his eyes casually falling on somewhere in the darkness of the corridor.
After it was over, Pan Haolong put out the cigarette. The woman's expression was still a little dazed, and her light kiss fell on his hard cheek like drizzle.
If she were awake at this moment, she would find that the man's eyes were calm and a little scary.
"Tang Xiuping went to San'er's house again?"
Pan Haolong pushed the woman away a little, pulled up his pants and closed the door.
Xue Yingying nodded expressionlessly, then wiped her dirty nightgown with paper.
Pan Haolong didn't wear a condom, but that didn't matter. She was born with a uterine deformity and couldn't get pregnant.
Otherwise, with her figure and appearance, as well as her enviable career, how could her husband cheat on her with a good-for-nothing old woman?
But if a woman cannot get pregnant, she has lost her qualification to be a woman.
She is Tang Xiuping's wife, but not the mother of Tang Xiuping's child.
This realization became more and more sinful as her husband's heart changed day by day.
Her pride and self-esteem were shattered just because she couldn't have children.
Endless quarrels, endless verbal abuse and insults, she almost forgot what she was like before.
Xue Yingying once thought about divorce, but what would the difference be if she got divorced? Which man would want a wife who couldn't have children?
The divorce did not go through, but she unexpectedly sparked a romance with her downstairs neighbor Pan Haolong.
Things shouldn't have developed to this point, but she was almost driven crazy by reality. The bugs of emptiness and resentment crawled all over her body, enough to make a person lose his mind.
Xue Yingying's affair with Pan Haolong was just a revengeful act driven by her own selfish desires.
But later she realized that Pan Haolong was not her tool, but her final salvation.
The woman hugged the man's waist, wanting a little more tenderness.
But Pan Haolong gently pushed her away and said, "You should go back."
Xue Yingying frowned. She always felt that the man had changed. He was no longer like the Pan Haolong who was rude but loved her enough.
"Mrs. He's case isn't over yet, and I'm still a suspect." Pan Haolong advised, "Go back. It's not safe to be with me."
Xue Yingying bit her lip hesitantly, looked at the man's resolute face, and asked softly:
"He Hongli's death, isn't it really related to you?"
The man chuckled when he heard this. He touched the woman's fair cheek and asked:
"What do you think?"
Xue Yingying couldn't help shaking. She didn't say anything, but just silently opened the door and left.
After she left, Pan Haolong lit another cigarette, his expression unclear in the darkness.
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There was no movement in Room 204, and Qi Tao slowly put down the potato chips in her hand. Her fat body had caused her feet to become numb from squatting in the corner.
She didn't expect that Pan Haolong was having an affair with the woman in Room 510 upstairs, and the two of them even had passionate sex at the door.
Does Xue Yingying’s husband know about this?
It was only her third day at the card room, but she was increasingly unable to guess the final answer to the game.
At around four in the morning, Su Ruoyun got off work on time and arrived at the gate of the community as usual.
Perhaps because of the previous shock, she always felt that someone was following her.
It was too late at night, and two or three of the street lights in the community were broken. The shadows of the trees swayed in the darkness, and Su Ruoyun's heart inexplicably began to beat faster.
It's really annoying.
The slight fatigue she felt disappeared instantly, and she subconsciously quickened her pace to go home.
The man following her was neither hurried nor slow, keeping a distance of about ten meters. He did not stop until Su Ruoyun entered the apartment building.
Su Ruoyun went up the stairs and quickly turned on the light in the corridor.
The dim light made the wall look yellow and the figures blurred. Su Ruoyun didn't dare to breathe and climbed up in her high heels.
It was not until she reached the third floor that she met the dirty child, Yi Xiaofeng, in the corner of the corridor again.
When Yi Xiaofeng saw Su Ruoyun, he smiled at her happily and called out sweetly:
"elder sister."
"Why are you out again?" Su Ruoyun felt a headache.
After sharing his secret with her, the little boy obviously regarded her as a friend regardless of age difference.
"I'm scared." Yi Xiaofeng leaned close to Su Ruoyun and whispered:
"I saw my mother's wings. They were so big, and there were so many blinking eyes on them!"
Su Ruoyun's breath was choked, and she quickly covered the little boy's mouth. There were some things she didn't want to know at all.
Because it is very likely that you will pay the price with your life.
"Xiaofeng, you have to go home now, do you understand?" Su Ruoyun whispered a warning.
The little boy shook his head desperately, "Sister, my rabbit doll is missing. I have to find it before I go back."
Su Ruoyun had a terrible headache. She had been forced to drink a lot of wine by that group of scumbags today, and she really had no energy to help the child find the damn rabbit doll.
She didn't want to waste any more time talking and knocked on the door of Room 305.
After knocking on the door several times, there was no response until Su Ruoyun couldn't help but kick it in frustration.
The door opened from the inside. Huang Jiao's face looked very bad, and her pupils were too thin to be like those of a human.
But Su Ruoyun didn't see it. She had a severe headache, so she pushed the child over and turned away.
"Keep an eye on your son!"
The little boy's wrist was grabbed by his mother and he froze in place, not daring to move.
It wasn't until Su Ruoyun disappeared at the end of the stairs that Huang Jiao squatted down, touched her son's hair, and tried to smile gently:
"Xiao Feng, why did you run out again today?"
The little boy didn't say anything, but just stared at his mother. There was some emotion in his clear eyes that Huang Jiao couldn't understand.
Hatred? This child is only six years old.
The little boy didn't say anything. Huang Jiao sighed, stood up and said in a cold tone:
"Go back to your room and don't cause me any more trouble, okay?"
Yi Xiaofeng turned around and ran to the door of his room. Instead of going in directly, he stopped where he was and suddenly turned around and shouted at Huang Jiao:
"I want to be with Daddy!"
"You're a monster, you know that! That's why daddy doesn't want you!"
After the little boy finished speaking, he slammed the door shut with a bang.
Huang Jiao stood there, her whole body stiff for a long time before she recovered.
The counterattack from her young son was enough to kill Huang Jiao, the mother.
For the first time, she felt the wailing of the original character inside her body, which was so sad and painful.
Huang Jiao looked at the door covered with children's stickers and wondered how a woman could live such a miserable life.
But is this her fault? She is not wrong, the fault lies with others who have lost their innocence.
Huang Jiao touched her face and felt a little itchy.
There was no mirror in the living room, so she didn't notice two transparent wings emerging from her back, twitching and trying to retract into her body.
Huang Jiao returned to her room. Lately, she always felt like she wasn't getting enough sleep and couldn't wake up. It was so strange.
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Yitu was awakened by the heat. He opened his eyes in a daze and found that he had slept with a man without knowing when.
They were clearly covering themselves with two quilts, but now his quilt had been kicked onto the ground.
Not only were they covered with the same quilt, but Kan Xingyuan's hand was also holding his waist, and the scorching heat from his palm made his skin feel a little uncomfortable.
Yitu tried to pull off the quilt, but half of it was pressed under the man, so he had to give up and decided to stay away from this guy.
However, just as he pushed Kan Xingyuan's heavy arm down, a strange noise suddenly came from outside the door.
Yitu's heart slowly rose to his throat, and his intuition told him that curiosity would definitely kill people.
But who can resist the temptation of the unknown? Yitu quietly got out of bed.
He wondered if the scene of Old Mrs. He turning into a ghost was happening again, but after opening the door, there was no shadow in the living room.
Isn’t it Mrs. He?
Just when Yitu was unable to make up his mind, the security door was suddenly knocked hard.
Yitu was startled. The sound was so loud that it didn't seem like something a normal person would do.
Then, before Yitu could react, the knocks on the door became more and more frequent.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a heavy and powerful sound, accompanied by a terrible crash, and the entire door frame was shaking.
Yitu subconsciously tried to sense the thoughts of the person outside the door, but all he heard back was silence.
Not human.
When Yitu realized this, cold sweat broke out on his back.
He licked his dry lips, calmed down, and slowly approached the security door, trying to look out through the peephole.
However, he didn't even need to get close to find that the small peephole had been blocked by the thing outside the door.
Its blood-red eyes looked anxiously outside the door, wanting to see the people inside.
Yi Tu felt difficulty breathing and subconsciously took a few steps back. At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared and grabbed his shoulders.
Yi Tu was so shocked that he trembled and turned around suddenly, only to meet a pair of cold eyes.
It turned out that Kan Xingyuan heard the noise and it was not a ghost entering the house.
Yitu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she glared at the man with extreme grievance.
Are you still human? Why don't you make any sound when you walk?
The man suppressed the smile on his face, but did not remove his arm from his wife's shoulders.
The thing outside the door continued to hit the door, and the security door was gradually knocked into an absurd inward arc.
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