Chapter 2150 Want her, again
Xiao Jun stared at the so-called red paint trace for a while, and his eyes gradually became darker.
He has a severe obsession with cleanliness. When he paints, he always stays in the study and never brings any painting supplies here. How could he possibly get red paint on the sofa?
What's more, he used up all the red pigment on a painting some time ago, and the new one he bought hasn't arrived yet.
So what exactly is this trace?
Why did Ruomu say that this was red paint?
Did she really think it was red paint, or was she lying?
If she was lying, what was she trying to cover up?
In just a few tens of seconds, a crack seemed to appear in my mind, and countless guesses emerged.
Could this be... a bloodstain?
The night before Ruomu took the sofa cover to the laundry room to wash it, he got drunk and slept on the sofa.
He had an incredibly real dream. In the dream, Ruomu came back to the room to see him. He pressed her down on the sofa, and she obeyed him with tears in her eyes...
Xiao Jun had never done that kind of thing with a woman before, but he had the most basic knowledge of physiology and knew that most women would have a miscarriage the first time they had sex.
But in his dream, he was so overwhelmed by lust that he didn't bother to consider whether it was her virginity or not. In addition, the room was dim, so it was impossible for him to observe whether she was bleeding.
When he woke up the next day, he was eager to find Ruomu to verify whether his dream the night before was true or not, and he didn't even think of checking whether there was any blood on the sofa.
He didn't even think it was real.
Now, this dark mark is in front of me. Is it her blood?
That night his hand was pierced by a broken bottle, and the blood might have come from his palm.
But if this wasn't Ruomu's blood, there was no need for her to lie and say it was some red pigment. Wouldn't it be enough to just say it was blood from a broken hand?
"Master Xiao, I know you like to be clean. I'm so sorry. I should have checked it when I brought it to you. Let me wash it for you again..."
"No need to wash," Xiao Jun murmured, "You go out first."
"Okay, Master Xiao."
Sister Li was probably already accustomed to his eccentricity. She simply packed up her things and walked out carrying a basket of clean clothes.
Xiao Jun watched Sister Li leave, but his mind had already flown far away.
So that dream that seemed to have really happened, did it really happen?
Did he really take her when he was half drunk and half awake?
Whatever the case, he was about to leave.
Where to go?
Go back to Haicheng and find that silly girl.
So when Sister Li turned around to help him close the door, Xiao Jun came to his senses and called out to her, "Sister Li, wait a minute."
Sister Li stood at the door with her head bowed. "Do you have any other instructions?"
"How much more money does your daughter need?"
Sister Li sighed and said that she had already spent 200,000 yuan and didn't know how much she would need in the future...
She smiled optimistically again and said, "If it really doesn't work, we can just sell the house. If that's still not enough, we'll find another way."
Xiao Jun nodded, "Wait for me a moment."
He went into the inner room, and after a while, he took out a check and went to the corridor and handed it to Sister Li.
"Just keep the house and use this money first."
Sister Li looked at the check, her eyes suddenly reddened, and her lips trembled slightly, "Master Xiao, what are you doing..."
"Just a small token of my gratitude."
"You...what are you thanking me for?"
Xiao Jun thought for a moment and said, "You work diligently and attentively. Everyone else has left, but you stayed to take care of me. However, I will be moving out soon, and then you will be unemployed. I don't have much to give you, so just give me money."
"But this is too much."
"Take it."
Sister Li looked at the million-dollar check and held it carefully in her hand. She seemed unsure how to express her feelings, and tears streamed down her face. "Thank you... Thank you, Master Xiao..."
He smiled at Sister Li.
He had no concept of money before, but now he gradually has an idea. He knows that 50,000 yuan can marry Ruomu, and 100,000 yuan can change her life.
And the water cup he casually broke could save a life.
Thanks to that silly girl, he is no longer a nobleman who is ignorant of the sufferings of the world.
Thinking of Ruomu, the corners of his mouth rose again.
…
That morning, Xiao Jun asked Wu Ling to investigate Ruomu's whereabouts and find out where she was working now.
In the afternoon, Xiao Jun left the vineyard and drove back to Haicheng alone.
It was easy to find her. As long as he wanted, he could even make her stay in his sight for the rest of her life.
The reason I let her go before was simply because I felt there was no need to keep someone who was determined to escape.
Since she is afraid of him and doesn't want to have anything to do with him, just let her go.
It's just a maid, no big deal.
But in the days after she left, Xiao Jun felt like he had lost something important. He was in a state of panic all day long and felt like he was abandoned.
He couldn't understand why this happened. It was just a maid who aroused his lust. He had just had a few dreams about making love with her. Was it that serious?
It wasn't until he saw the suspected bloodstain on the sofa that he seemed to have found the cause of his problem.
That night, it was like a seed that took root in his heart and then grew wildly.
So much so that after she left, he missed her uncontrollably.
I'm almost going crazy thinking about it.
He had missed her since she first left.
When she suddenly came back, he was so happy, but when she borrowed money and rode on that man's motorcycle, he became irritable and lost.
When he heard that she was being forced to marry by her parents, he rushed to the mountains to rescue her. It wasn't out of any guilt, it was just a high-sounding excuse he made for himself. It was because he wanted her, once again.
So he had to find her, no matter if the stain on the sofa was blood or something else, no matter if that night was a dream or reality, he had to find her.
…
At eight o'clock that evening, Xiao Jun arrived in Haicheng.
He didn't go home, nor did he plan to go home. He walked into a motel.
That was the address Wu Ling gave him, where Ruomu worked.
Wu Ling had already greeted the general manager here in advance, and as soon as he entered the hotel, the general manager welcomed him warmly.
After all, his father is Xiao Chongyang, and sometimes his father's reputation will indeed bring him a lot of convenience.
Under the guidance of the general manager, Xiao Jun took the elevator to the third floor of the hotel.
The corridor was filled with the smell of cheap air freshener, mixed with the greasy smell from the cheap carpet, making it difficult for Xiao Jun to breathe.
When Xiao Jun thought about how she had been walking in such corridors every day and cleaning rooms filled with all kinds of smells, he wanted to pick up the fat and greasy general manager next to him and ask him if he was blind for letting a young girl do such a job!
But he suppressed his anger. Just because he favored the girl in his heart didn't mean others would do the same.
And this was her own choice.
They came to a room with the door open and was being cleaned...
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