"My mom likes you very much. When we get married, you won't have to work anymore. You don't have much money anyway."
"You will live in my villa after you get married. My house is so big that it can accommodate a football team."
"College students nowadays are worthless, and they are everywhere on the streets."
"The management trainees in my dad's factory all graduated from prestigious universities like yours."
In the western restaurant, the man across the table opened and closed his mouth, his eyes glued to the woman's collar.
Yu Xifeng felt a little dazed.
The western restaurant was exquisitely decorated, and her eyes were quickly drawn to the steak in front of her.
It's meat.
She swallowed it in three or two mouthfuls.
She didn't feel hungry, but the feeling of hunger was engraved in her soul, and the figures swaying around her made her nerves highly tense.
She didn't savor the steak carefully; the salty taste and the feeling of fullness already made her very satisfied.
It has been many years since I last ate fresh beef.
Yu Xifeng could no longer remember when it was.
Amidst the severe natural disasters, the staple food of the survivors was black bread.
A food made from grass seeds and a small amount of wheat flour, and also the mainstream trading currency.
Yu Xifeng quickly finished the pasta and a plate of fruit salad, then turned his gaze to the man opposite.
He has decent looks, and behaves like a decent human being, but his eyes reveal complacency and an undisguised lust.
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
Yu Xifeng tilted his head: "You are not dead?"
Zheng Chengfan looked at him as if he was a lunatic.
Yu Xifeng looked around and recalled something from the depths of his distant memory.
At that time, she was on a blind date, and the blind date was introduced to her by her stepmother Ye Qingrou.
This era was nostalgically called the Golden Age by the survivors who survived later.
The weather is good and the crops are abundant.
Zheng Chengfan sat opposite Yu Xifeng. He was really impressed by Yu Xifeng's beauty and attractive figure.
Yu Xifeng's words made him feel strange, but he quickly put them out of his mind.
Even if you have mental problems, it's okay to have fun.
Zheng Chengfan pretended to be cool with a smile: "If you like it, how about another serving?"
Yu Xifeng stood up: "No."
If this was a dream before death, she didn't intend to waste time on this unknown person.
Zheng Chengfan got angry and slammed the table.
"You are f*cking sick. I am willing to meet you because I think highly of you."
He pointed at Yu Xifeng.
Yu Xifeng frowned, reached out to grab the index finger that was poking at him, and pulled it back expressionlessly.
"Hiss--" Zheng Chengfan fell to his knees in pain, dragging the tablecloth with him, and the porcelain plates on the table were broken into pieces.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please, help me--"
Yu Xifeng's gaze paused for a moment on the knife on the table.
Out of some speculation, Yu Xifeng restrained the urge to kill.
It was also at this moment that Zheng Chengfan felt a chill on his spine, and a feeling of fear that made his hair stand on end surged throughout his body.
Like prey targeted by a hunter.
The one who gave him this feeling was actually a girl in her early twenties.
Still a very beautiful girl.
Zheng Chengfan felt a sense of disharmony.
Yu Xifeng didn't care about Zheng Chengfan's thoughts. Before the waiter came over, she let go of his hand and walked out of the western restaurant.
It’s a huge circular shopping mall. If you look up you can see the glass ceiling and the noisy voices of people.
Yu Xifeng saw a cake shop opposite and could hardly move.
Snow-white cream, soft cakes, a wide variety of pastries, and the sweet aroma of food floating in the air.
There is food everywhere.
Yu Xifeng restrained herself and looked away, she wanted to go home first.
The subway is on the underground first floor of the business district.
The subway made Yu Xifeng feel a long-lost sense of strangeness, even a sense of unreality.
Fortunately, she has a good memory.
Although it happened seven years ago, Yu Xifeng still found his home smoothly.
She seldom returned home. After her biological father remarried, her stepmother gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl.
In this family, she is the superfluous one.
Yang Sizhu was at home. She looked up in surprise and said, "Sister, why are you back so early? Aren't you going on a blind date today?"
Yu Xifeng said, "I'll come back to get something."
"What about that man? My father said that his family runs an agricultural and sideline food factory. If you marry him, you will enjoy a lifetime of happiness."
Yang Sizhu came over and said with a smile.
This sister is only two years younger than her.
When she was young and ignorant, Yu Xifeng had treated her sincerely.
At that time, she hoped to take care of and even please this younger sister who was loved by her father.
I hope my dad will look at me more because of this.
What kind of person is Zheng Chengfan? He is in his thirties, uneducated and arrogant, and he also has a criminal record of attempted rape.
Dad, aunt, and this precocious sister, is there really no one who knows about this?
Yu Xifeng looked at Yang Sizhu deeply and went straight to the master bedroom.
"That's mom and dad's bedroom. Dad will be angry if you go in." Yang Sizhu said.
I pretended not to hear the wind from the creek.
She opened the bottom of the wardrobe and pulled out a locked box from the bottom cabinet.
Yu Xifeng didn't find the key to unlock the room, so she didn't waste her energy on it.
She knew very well that it contained something her mother had left for her.
And her biological father would not give her the key.
She found a hairpin in the dressing mirror, twisted it into a wire, and opened the lock in two or three seconds.
The survivors searched for useful supplies in the abandoned city ruins, and lock picking was just a basic skill.
There are two house ownership certificates inside, one for a residential house and the other for a shop on the commercial street in the city center.
They are all her names.
There are also some jade and gold ornaments. I won’t talk about the gold, but the jade ornaments are simple in style and translucent in texture.
Yu Xifeng remembered that he heard by chance that his grandmother's ancestors came from the palace.
These jewels were kept from the public during those years and were passed down to my mother.
One of the bracelet beads is particularly beautiful. In the previous life, it appeared on Yang Sizhu’s hand.
"What are you doing?" Yang Sizhu screamed.
She looked at the colorful pearls in the box, her eyes flashed with amazement, her gaze was attracted by the beads, and she couldn't take her eyes away.
Yu Xifeng's heart moved.
She stuffed the beads into her pocket, counted the other jewelry, and prepared to leave with the property certificate.
"How dare you steal things!" Yang Sizhu followed and said in disbelief.
"If I don't take my mother's things, should I leave them to you?"
Yu Xifeng said, "Look in the mirror and see how big your face is."
Yang Sizhu was angry and flustered. She didn't care about the box full of jewelry. She felt uneasy when she thought about the pearl necklace falling into Yu Xifeng's hands.
It's like some kind of warning from the unknown.
"Aren't you afraid that Dad will be angry?" she asked.
Yu Xifeng looked back at her and smiled.
Yang Sizhu was startled. Yu Xifeng looked very different today than before.
There was no sign of restraint or caution in her expression, but rather a hint of indifference.
It's like he's become a different person.
In just a moment of hesitation, Yu Xifeng had already opened the door and left.
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