Chapter 37: A text message
Si Tianmu quietly looked at the video on Lin Xinyuan's mobile phone, and a yellow-haired man came to the door of room 601 with a room card.
The person in the video could only see a little side face, but Si Tianmu could still recognize that person as Yuan Jie at a glance.
After watching Yuan Jie enter the room, Si Tianmu's eyes flashed: "An Yajie, will you really come?" β
When the time in the surveillance jumped to 7:35, a woman appeared in the surveillance screen.
"Oh my God, Anyajie, it's really her, she's really here." Lin Xinyuan covered her mouth and screamed the moment she saw the woman.
In the picture, An Yajie is wearing a white dress, and her long, straight hair is draped over her shoulders and hangs down to her waist.
It can be seen from the side face that she has also painted makeup, and the whole person looks fresh and refined.
Si Tianmu felt that An Yajie's makeup was particularly dazzling: "An Yajie, you really appeared, you are really such a woman, heh!" β
Si Tianmu felt a ball of air in his chest, so stuffy that he was almost out of breath, he wanted to smash the mobile phone screen with a punch, pull the woman out, and ask her: "Which side is your true appearance?" β
In the picture, An Yajie raised her hand and knocked on the door of 601's room, the door was not locked, An Yajie stood at the door and said something, and a few seconds later she pushed the door and walked in.
Si Tianmu's face was so heavy that he could drip water, and his eyes flashed with irrepressible anger. Thinking of the picture of getting along with Anya Jie last night, he suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.
It turns out that the casualness she showed in front of herself is really acting.
"An Yajie, what I hate most in my life is that others are acting in front of me."
Looking at the closed door of the room, the time on the monitor had jumped to 8:00, but the door of the room showed no sign of opening, Si Tianmu got up from the chair and strode out of the classroom.
"Tianmu, where are you going?"
Lin Xinyuan looked at Si Tianmu who slammed the door and smiled proudly with her arms folded.
"An Yajie, what I Lin Xinyuan fancies, can a woman like you covet? Hum! β
An Yajie came to the door of 601's room, her heart pounding, and she took a deep breath to make herself not so nervous. He reached out and tugged at her skirt again, took another deep breath, and then raised her hand and knocked on the door.
As soon as she knocked on the door, a gap was revealed, and An Yajie hesitated for a moment, but did not walk in rashly.
"Si Tianmu, is that you? I'm Anya Jie. β
A slightly hoarse male voice came from the door: "Ahem, it's me, come in, ahem." β
An Yajie frowned, wasn't he okay in the morning, why did he cough suddenly. However, after hearing the voice inside and admitting that she was behind Si Tian's curtain, she pushed the door and walked in without thinking too much.
"Bang!" As soon as Anya Jie walked in, the door slammed shut.
An Yajie was taken aback, and subconsciously turned around to make a defensive posture. Only then did she see a man standing behind the door of the room, looking at her with a smile.
The man was about the same height as Si Tianmu, but he was much thinner than Si Tianmu, and his yellow hair was even more dazzling.
Anya Jie's eyes widened, wasn't this man the same man who beckoned to her this morning? Why is he here? Anya Jie had a bad premonition.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
"Huh!" Yuan Jie looked An Yajie up and down, and she also deliberately painted makeup, which made her look even more beautiful and moving.
"I'm waiting for you, beauty." Yuan Jie smiled maliciously.
"Wait for me?" Anya Jie frowned.
"How did you know I was coming?" Didn't that text message be sent to her by Si Tianmu? But why is it someone else waiting for her?
"It's Si Tianmu who asked me to wait for you here."
"What?" Anya Jie was taken aback, shook her head in disbelief and took two steps back.
"You, you say, Si Tianmu asked you to wait for me here?" Anya Jie hoped she had misheard.
She didn't understand what Si Tianmu meant, she borrowed his apartment for one night last night, and they went out together this morning to talk and laugh.
"Hehe, little beauty, it seems that you don't know anything!"
"What do you mean?" Anya Jie had a faint look of anger.
Yuan Jie shrugged: "Yesterday when we were drinking, we saw the video of you dancing, wow!" Truth be told, your dancing amazed us. β
"But at that time, Tianmu said that you can dance so well because you have a good kung fu foundation, so there is nothing unusual about that."
An Yajie pursed her lips tightly, and the fists on both sides of her body were also clenched tightly.
"At that time, I said that a girl's kung fu would be much better, but it was just a wreath to show off her legs. This has to be put in front of our brothers, and it is only soft feet. Later......"
Yuan Jie looked at An Yajie with a smile on his face.
An Yajie's eyes were cold: "What happened?" β
"Hehe, then we made a bet." Yuan Jie's tone was relaxed.
"We designed to trick you into coming to the hotel to see if I could eat you, and if I win, you were the prize; If I lose, the penalty is ......"
Yuan Jie paused deliberately and pursed his lips: "Go to Tianmu's apartment and clean the house for him for a week."
Anya Jie's heart throbbed violently, something was flashing in her eyes, her fists were clenched tightly, and her nails were sunk deep into the flesh and she didn't feel the slightest pain.
She inhaled and exhaled vigorously, and before she knew it, she was unconscious when she inhaled a strange fragrance into her nose.
This is not true, Si Tianmu would not be such a person, but slowly, An Yajie began to be unsure.
Thinking back to the scene when Si Tianmu met her last night, he used to beg her so much, she never got into his eyes, but last night he took himself home without asking anything.
Only then did An Yajie feel that Si Tianmu's attitude towards her was too different.
Anya Jie is usually not popular, has few friends, and is not favored at home, and in order to please her stepmother and sister, she often says some flattering words and does things that she thinks is ridiculous.
Si Tianmu is not only a good person, but also a good family, and his popularity is even better, Si Tianmu was born to live on the clouds.
At this time, An Yajie felt how ridiculous her behavior was, and how naΓ―ve her idea of wanting to be friends with Si Tianmu was.
When she was immersed in a beautiful imagination and couldn't extricate herself, others regarded her as a ridiculous "bet".
An Yajie's eyes flashed with tears, and she had a miserable smile on her face: "Si Tianmu, you can dislike me, you can hate me, but please don't tease me like this." β
"My heart for you may be worthless in your eyes, but I value it more than my life. How can you ......"
Tears instantly rolled down one by one like beads with broken threads.
Yuan Jie looked at the girl with tears in her smile, and her pitiful appearance made people can't help but want to hold her in her arms and take care of her.
An Yajie wiped the tears from her face, and looked up to meet Yuan Jie's greedy eyes. I suddenly remembered why I saw this man and thought he was familiar, because he had appeared at An Youyou's birthday party.
At that time, she jumped into the swimming pool to save Si Tianmu who had fainted and was soaked, and when she was about to enter the door to change clothes, this person stopped her at the door, and he also looked himself up and down with such greedy eyes.
He said that his name was Yuan Jie, and he was the second young master of the Yuan Group, and as long as he obeyed him, he could meet any of his requirements.
If Yuan Jie's words just now An Yajie only believed eight points, then after she remembered Yuan Jie, she believed ten points.
Because only this kind of rich and powerful young master will not take into account anyone's feelings and gamble on other people's self-esteem.
An Yajie's eyes flashed with irrepressible anger, if her forbearance was exchanged for bullying by others, then she would definitely not endure it anymore.
"I can give you a piece of advice, obediently admit defeat and clean your room, otherwise, you will die a miserable death." An Yajie's eyes showed a ruthless light.
"Huh!" Yuan Jie smiled disapprehantly.
"Beauty, I can also give you a piece of advice, obediently obey me, as long as it is the woman that Yuan Jie has a fancy for, she will not run away." Yuan Jie said and leaned in front of An Yajie.
An Yajie's eyes were cold, and she immediately wanted to punch Yuan Jie, but suddenly found that she couldn't be lucky at all, and at this time, not only was her whole body weak, but her body was also hot and dry.
Anya Jie took two steps back alertly, and suddenly thought of a strange fragrance in the room just now.
"What did you order in the room?"
"Hee-hee, of course it's a good thing." This is a high-end fragrance specially prepared for her, and after smelling it, she will be weak, but it can keep people's consciousness awake all the time, which is what Yuan Jie likes to see the most.
Yuan Jie smiled and pounced on An Yajie, An Yajie flexibly drilled under Yuan Jie's armpit, rolled a few times on the ground, and when she turned over, she had already come to the coffee table in the living room.
"Hehe, there are two hits, but you can't run away." Yuan Jie said and pounced on An Yajie again.
An Yajie grabbed the vase on the coffee table and threw it at Yuan Jie, Yuan Jie turned his head and dodged it, grabbed An Yajie's hand and brought her down on the sofa.
Anger and humiliation made Anya Jie's whole body red, she bit the tip of her tongue hard, a stream of blood spilled out from the corner of her mouth, and the sudden pain made her wake up for a moment.
When she turned her head to avoid Yuan Jie's mouth, she suddenly saw a few glass water cups on the coffee table, An Yajie hurriedly reached out and grabbed one of the glasses and smashed the cups hard.
Yuan Jie was about to raise his head when he heard the sound, and Anya Jie violently inserted the glass shard into Yuan Jie's back.
"Ah......" Yuan Jie screamed, An Yajie pushed Yuan Jie away, and Yuan Jie rolled to the ground in pain.
An Yajie got up from the sofa, knelt on the ground with red eyes and punched Yuan Jie in the face.
"Ah......" Yuan Jie, who was just about to get up, was beaten back to the ground again.
An Yajie's eyes were bloodshot, her face was hideous, and she swung her fist at Yuan Jie like a demon.
The large room mechanically echoed with Yuan Jie's screams and the sound of fists smashing on flesh.
Yuan Jie's screams became smaller and smaller, his face was almost deformed, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.
Yuan Jie had been beaten to death, but An Yajie had no intention of stopping.