Seeing the girl standing there in a daze, like a startled deer in the woods, Yong Zhixu's heart was beating fast and he slowly moved closer.
A face stopped five centimeters away from her, staring at her with burning eyes, "What's wrong, Miss Tangxi?"
The cool scent of agarwood came over with his movements. Tang Xili's black and white eyes widened even wider, and her heart was beating wildly like rabbits fighting.
Her breathing became tight and she stared at the man blankly.
The man has very delicate skin and a three-dimensional and firm face.
Her amber pupils were like moonlight reflecting on a bay, shimmering and shimmering; her long eyelashes were half-drooped, casting a fan-shaped silhouette on his face.
The thin lips, pink and red, have a natural luster.
Tang Xili seemed to be bewitched by something and her eyes gradually lost focus.
Her gaze was so focused that Yong Zhixu felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not disturb her.
His passionate and affectionate gaze never wavered or dodged, outlining her face bit by bit with lingering emotion.
Hormones and dopamine are blending in the air, and the invisible attraction is producing a chemical reaction.
In the front seat, Chen Zui, who sensed the subtle atmosphere, glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the two people very close to each other, staring at each other, as if they were about to kiss.
He became excited in an instant, and roared in his heart: (Kiss me, don’t worry about my life or death, treat me like a corpse, treat me like a part of your play, kiss me, don’t force me to press my head...)
However, he was disappointed. Tang Xili realized that she was distracted, and suddenly looked away, pretending to be calm and looking elsewhere.
"Ahem..." She didn't know what she was hiding, so she said evasively, "It's so hot."
She was a little annoyed. Why was it so hot suddenly?
My back was covered in sweat and my face was burning hot.
Tang Xili even felt like someone had set fire to her face.
Glancing at her pretty red little face, Yong Zhixu curled up the corners of his lips. The little girl was shy.
He didn't expose her, but instead said, "It's quite hot, Chen Zui, turn down the air conditioner a bit."
Chen Zui glanced at the goose bumps on his arms from the cold, and reached out to adjust the temperature. (Okay, as long as you guys are happy...)
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On the other side, An’s Building.
An Minghe learned that the Yamaguchi organization had arrived in Beijing early and had already ambushed Tang Xili. He was very anxious, fearing that they would fail again.
He paced back and forth in the office all morning, holding his cell phone.
In the afternoon, An Minghui, who had signed another order, came to the office and told An Minghe the news.
"Brother, the African company was very satisfied with the delivery yesterday. After paying the balance, they called me again and said they wanted to sign another order."
"Oh, I see." An Minghe responded absentmindedly.
Having lost two sons in a row, he looked like an eggplant hit by frost. There was no light in his eyes. His black hair turned a lot white overnight, and he looked much older.
The greatest pain in life is the pain of losing a child, seeing the young die before the old.
An Minghui also felt heartbroken. Although An Youcheng was the son of Qian Meng and his eldest brother, he had raised him for twenty years and had a good relationship with the child.
How can it not hurt?
He wished he could kill that beast Tang Xili with his own hands, cut her into pieces, and grind her bones into ashes!
"Brother, didn't the Yamaguchi Organization say that they had already arrived in the capital? Why haven't they taken action yet?"
He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to see the beast's head immediately.
An Minghe was also anxious, but he knew that Tang Xili was difficult to kill, so he couldn't be impatient. "I have to make arrangements first, then..."
"Ding dang dang dang--" The ringing of a cell phone interrupted An Minghe's words.
His nerves suddenly tensed up, and after looking at An Minghui, he quickly picked up the phone with trembling hands.
After a moment, his face turned pale, and the phone slipped from his hand and fell heavily to the ground with a clang.
The screen of the mobile phone, which was still on a call, cracked into countless pieces after the fall.
He seemed to have his soul suddenly taken away, his eyes were empty, and he looked at An Minghui unconsciously, "Failed..."
An Minghui's heart tightened. "What failed?"
An Minghe was like a machine without any emotion, repeating what he had said on the phone without any emotion. "They were arrested by the higher-ups, and a small number of them were killed by Tang Xili's men. The few who escaped have already returned to Japan. They said they can't come to China again in the short term because they are being targeted by secret agents..."
An Minghui shuddered, overcome with grief. "So... we still can't do anything to that beast? We can't avenge the children?"
An Minghe burst into tears.
He had been suppressing his emotions for several days, and finally exploded at this moment. The heart-wrenching pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
"Ah..." The old man, who was over fifty years old, cried like an old beast. When he thought that the devil Tang Xili was actually invited back by him personally, he felt even more regretful.
"I should have strangled her when she was born!"
Mentioning this, An Minghui felt resentful. "I said back then that we should bury those two bastards, but Dad stopped me. And you, why did you send her abroad back then? It's all your fault. Your momentary kindness brought devastating disaster upon the An family..."
Until now, they still don't think they did anything wrong.
Still no remorse.
An Minghe listened to his words, his tears in his eyes suddenly seemed to catch something, his lips and teeth trembling, "The other child, that child... where is she? We will use her to take revenge on Tang Xili!"
An Minghui shook his head, "I don't know. I dealt with that evil child."
An Minghe seemed to have grasped some hope and grabbed An Minghui's hand, "Let's go home and find her!"
As the sun set, the two hurried back home, but as soon as they entered the door, they heard An Zhixue scream, "Tiantian——"
The two brothers were startled and hurriedly followed the sound to find An Zhixue. She was huddled in the corner of her room, like a madman, at a loss, holding her head in fear and confusion. "Tiantian, my Tiantian, my daughter—"
An Minghe's heart sank. He grabbed her shoulders and shook her. "What's wrong? Speak!"
"Ahhh——" An Zhixue cried uncontrollably, as if she had seen some extremely horrifying scene, and her whole body was twisted with fear.
An Minghui saw that she was looking at the end of the bed, and he reached for his phone with his jaw tensed.
As soon as he got the phone, he was so scared that he threw it back on the bed, his eyes almost popping out, full of horror and disbelief.
An Minghe had a bad feeling in his heart, so he hurried over and picked up his phone.
Seeing this, he felt a chill down his spine and his scalp went numb.
In the video, Wang Tiantian was tied to a brand new machine tool, with a sharp cutting machine hanging above her slender neck.
The machine was on and humming.
Wang Tiantian's mouth was sealed with black tape. Her eyes were wide open and she kept sobbing and struggling, her eyes full of despair and begging.
However, the cutter did not stop because of her fear, and fell with a cold and mechanical "click".
The head was separated.
The head with a smooth cut surface fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from the severed neck.
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