The white Passat quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, while the onlookers were already terrified and at a loss. Although Zhang Shaolong had been taught a lesson by Li Jia, he still had a strong deterrent effect on these young people who were looking for trouble.
He gathered everyone together and fiercely told the young people not to tell anyone what had happened that day. Then he ordered the onlookers to help carry his injured subordinate and the two unconscious top thugs into the car. He found two people who could drive, started the car, and the group disappeared into the empty highway in a short while.
In the end, only Xiao An was left, standing there all alone. Zhang Shaolong's expression when he left made him feel somewhat relieved. It seemed that he was not in any danger for the time being. Looking at the somewhat gloomy night sky, Xiao An started walking towards the city.
It takes about an hour to drive from the outer ring road to Li Jia's dry cleaning shop, and it is already 11:55 p.m. The speeding, from the start to the end of the beating, took a total of 18 minutes, and he had been away from that place for 7 minutes. These data came to mind reflexively due to Li Jia's long-standing instinctive habits.
I habitually turned on the car radio and listened to the evening news program.
At this moment, raindrops began to fall from the sky, and soon the rain grew heavier as night fell. So Li Jia slowed down the car. What should have been an hour's journey took a full hour and a half. When he returned to the city, the raindrops became a light drizzle, and the entire city was washed clean by the rain.
The car quickly arrived in front of her dry cleaning shop. The headlights shone on the shop's door, and Li Jia saw a woman with slightly disheveled hair leaning against it. She quickly parked the car and went to the woman. "Hey... are you alright?"
The woman didn't react, only her body was trembling. She was wearing a black Chanel dress, and her pair of fair and delicate feet were on the ground. Next to her was a pair of high heels, which were a little muddy and the brand was not clear, but Li Jia's eyes could still tell that the muddy high heels were very valuable.
Li Jia stepped forward and gently brushed aside the woman's loose hair, revealing a pale but absolutely beautiful face. She looked to be around thirty years old, with well-maintained skin and a refined air. However, her pale complexion and trembling body made her appear somewhat helpless.
The woman looked at Li Jia, her already cracked lips moving as she murmured something, but Li Jia couldn't quite make out what she was saying. However, seeing her cracked lips made Li Jia realize that she had gone through a long time and perhaps a lot of hardship to get here. She then took out her phone and called Zhou Xiaoyu.
Soon, Zhou Xiaoyu came downstairs in a floral pajamas and opened the door. She was startled to see Li Jia carrying a trembling woman. "Brother Li, what happened to her?"
"It's alright, go cook some porridge. I bet she's hungry. Also, tidy up the guest room next to yours. Let her stay here tonight." After saying that, Li Jia carried the trembling woman upstairs to the second floor.
Half an hour later, after the woman finished the last mouthful of steaming rice porridge, she finally said, "Where is the bathroom? I want to take a shower."
"The water's ready over there. Take a nice bath, then go rest in that bedroom. We can talk about it tomorrow." Li Jia pointed towards the bathroom, then told her which bedroom she could sleep in. She got up and pulled Zhou Xiaoyu into the study. "Xiaoyu, don't ask her too many questions. She seems to have suffered a lot. Just make an extra portion when you cook! Now, go back to sleep!" Li Jia patted Zhou Xiaoyu's head, her eyes inadvertently drifting into the cleavage of Zhou Xiaoyu's breasts. The sight of her white, smooth breasts made Li Jia's throat dry. She quickly ushered Zhou Xiaoyu into the bedroom, then picked up a glass of cold water from the water dispenser and drank it down in one gulp. As she pondered, a strange restlessness rose within her, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: "Could it be that he's thinking about women?"
Lying in bed, Zhou Xiaoyu's face was flushed as she thought about how Brother Li looked when he saw her breasts. "So Brother Li also likes women with big breasts? Hehe!" she muttered softly as she drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face.
Li Jia was in her study with a copy of "Water Margin," trying to calm her agitation by reading, when she heard a soft cry from the bathroom. She quickly put down the book, opened the study door, and went to the bathroom door. She gently knocked on the frosted glass door a few times. "What's wrong? Is there anything I can help you with?"
After a long while, a response came from inside: "Could you find me some clothes...? My clothes are see-through, I can't wear them anymore... Thank you!"
"Okay, wait a minute." After saying that, Li Jia went back to his bedroom and searched for a long time but couldn't find any women's clothes. "How can a grown man like me have women's clothes?" He thought about borrowing clothes from Zhou Xiaoyu, but then he remembered what had just happened. Helplessly, he gritted his teeth and found a newly bought oversized shirt in the closet. He decided to just give this to her!
Holding the large shirt, Li Jia arrived at the bathroom door. "I'm sorry, I don't have any women's clothes here. This shirt is brand new and I haven't worn it yet. Please make do with it."
"Oh, okay then, thank you." As she spoke, the bathroom door opened a crack, and a pale arm stretched out. Li Jia handed her a shirt that was still in its packaging, and as she turned to leave, she glanced back into the bathroom as if possessed.
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