During his six years in captivity, Li Yingjie was able to see Dr. Liu Yiqiong, and all the women cut off contact with him.

Although the eight-square-meter cell trapped his body, it could not trap the impulses and desires of adolescence. His dabbling in women can only rely on memories, reveries, illusory dreams, and the labor of his fingers. He indulged himself again and again, because only in this way could he survive the long night, and only then could he confirm that he was at least alive, at least a whole man. He has been drowning in the fragrance of women since he was a teenager, and as he grew older, his pursuit of beautiful girls became deeper, more intense, and more and more unstoppable. Before going to country M, the girls in front of him and behind him flocked to him, but there was only one one that really made him crazy and fascinated, and that was Yang Xiaoxue. He and Yang Xiaoxue have been dating for a short time, but they have an unforgettable shock. When Yang Xiaoxue appeared in front of him for the first time, it was like a goddess with all kinds of charms descending from the sky. Yang Xiaoxue's beauty is indescribable, and her every move and smile has the power to overwhelm the mountains and seas. From the moment he saw Yang Xiaoxue, seven or eight of his nine souls had been lost, and there was almost only an empty shell left. At that time, if Yang Xiaoxue let him be martyred, he would never frown. If someone says that Yang Xiaoxue harbors evil intentions, if someone says that Yang Xiaoxue is a beautiful snake, that person must be his enemy.

"Sir, the boss is waiting in the living room." Outside the screen again, a delicate voice sounded.

"Right now!" Li Yingjie replied while dressing in a panic. When he left the hot spring bath step by step, and when he was led by the service lady to the splendid living room, he was shocked to see that the person sitting in the middle of the sofa was Yang Xiaoxue, who had disturbed the Li family's chickens and dogs for a long time!

Yang Xiaoxue was wearing a navy blue suit, which looked more dignified, more mature, and more charming than six years ago and seven years ago.

"Young Master Li, don't come unharmed!" Yang Xiaoxue's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were shining, and there seemed to be waves flowing inside.

Li Yingjie stood abruptly, as if he had been immobilized. He was still immersed in the dream of cranky thoughts just now, but now he was shocked by Yang Xiaoxue's strong aura. His body was trembling, his heart was contracting, he wanted to say something, he opened his mouth and closed it again, closed tightly.

"Sit down." Yang Xiaoxue slowed down her voice, pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "It's not easy to take care of the standing guests." ”

Li Yingjie is like a child in trouble, standing or sitting, muttering words that only he can hear clearly:

"Just now...... The young lady just now said that the boss was looking for me, and it turned out to be ...... It turns out that you are the boss. ”

"What? I'm not like a boss? ”

"No, no, no. I know you have a lot of industries, big industries, and this is just a small bathing center, and you won't take it seriously. ”

"The bathing center is not small, and the annual income including room and board is more than one million. Of course, in the eyes of Young Master Li, one million is a fraction, just a drop in the bucket. ”

"You're still so mean." Li Yingjie didn't dare to look at Yang Xiaoxue squarely, and said timidly, "Actually, you know everything, it has nothing to do with me whether the Li family is rich or not, they have already abandoned me." ”

Once the topic was opened, Li Yingjie was no longer timid, no longer slurking, and his waist was straight.

"I'm a fugitive now, I can't return to my home, I can't go back to my country, and I don't have a day to go, and all of this is thanks to you."

"Really? Young Master Li exalted me, right? Yang Xiaoxue raised her eyebrows, hooked the corners of her mouth, and a light smile appeared on her face.

"Isn't it? If you hadn't forced me to sue for my life, how could I have fallen to this point? Li Yingjie's voice was a little choked, and there was a layer of mist floating in his eyes.

"You didn't kill anyone, you didn't have such a big sin, you yourself put yourself to death, no one else is to blame."

"I didn't kill anyone?" Li Yingjie's eyes widened: "Didn't you report the case to the police seven years ago?" Didn't you insist that I killed your boyfriend? Could it all be fake? Invented? ”

"It's true that you hit someone, and it's true that I reported it, but the person who was beaten was not my boyfriend, and he didn't die."

"Not dead?"

"Yes, just a few injuries. The blood on his head, face, nose, and white foam on his mouth were all deliberately made out to create momentum. ”

"But he had stopped breathing at the time, I verified it myself."

"That's a little trick, you can do it as long as you practice qi-holding exercises."

"This ......"

Yang Xiaoxue didn't want to go around in circles with Li Yingjie anymore, so she shouted "come in" outside the door and went to drink tea by herself.

The door of the living room quietly opened, and a strong man in his thirties walked in cautiously, walked up to Yang Xiaoxue and stood with his hands down.

Li Yingjie stood up Huoran, grabbed the strong man's collar viciously, looked left and right, and shouted, "Sure enough, it's you!" Then he threw his fist.

"Smack!" Li Yingjie's fist was accurate and ruthless, but the fist did not hit the strong man's face, but hit a hard folding fan. The folding fan was unfolded by Yang Xiaoxue, and it just blocked Li Yingjie's punch with all his strength.

Li Yingjie has been worn away by the long-term prison life, and his fighting spirit has been worn away, but there is still unruly blood buried in the depths of his body. He was completely enraged by Yang Xiaoxue's arrogance and unreasonableness.

"Yang Xiaoxue! Don't deceive people too much! Tell me, what is the deep hatred between me and you? As long as you say it, as long as you convince me, it is to kill or to listen to it! ”

"I don't have a deep grudge against you." Yang Xiaoxue was neither angry nor angry, looking leisurely and complacent.

"Good!" Li Yingjie gritted his teeth and asked, "Since you don't have a deep hatred, why do you take the trouble to harm me?" If you don't have a deep hatred, why do you want to kill me and hurry up? Since there is no deep hatred, why are you still so mean and vicious to me now? ”

"I don't have a deep hatred with you, it doesn't mean that I don't have a deep hatred with your Li family." Yang Xiaoxue is still not angry, and still looks leisurely and complacent.

"Have a deep grudge against our Li family? Who is it? Is it my father or my mother? ”

"Smack!" Yang Xiaoxue finally had a seizure, slammed the cup in her hand on the coffee table, and said loudly, "Both your father and your mother!" My hatred with them is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea! Even if I cut them with a thousand knives and crush them to ashes, I can't resolve the hatred in my heart! ”

Li Yingjie was stunned, he was stunned by Yang Xiaoxue's unreasonable anger.

There was a sudden silence in the living room, and the silence made Li Yingjie's heart tremble. He looked at Yang Xiaoxue pitifully, trying to figure out what was going on between them as soon as possible.

Finally, Li Yingjie saw that Yang Xiaoxue's face softened, so he tentatively and cautiously asked, "Can you tell me more specifically?" ”

Yang Xiaoxue sighed and asked Li Yingjie:

"Do you remember that fourteen years ago, a girl named Yang Xiaoxia came to your family?"

"Fourteen years ago? Yang Xiaoxia? Remember! I was ten years old that year, and I had just been in elementary school for three years, and a young lady came to my family, surnamed Yang, who said that she was looking for my father. She is beautiful, capable, and likable. Later, the young lady left, and I heard my mother say that she had found her biological father. ”

"She lied! I was chased away by her! Yang Xiaoxue's eyes spewed out the flames of hatred again.

"You were kicked out? You're the little sister? Li Yingjie couldn't close his mouth in shock.

"Yes, I am Yang Xiaoxia who was driven away by Fang Qiuyan fourteen years ago. I am not only Yang Xiaoxia, but also your half-sister! ”

"You're my own sister? Oh, my God! Li Yingjie's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Xiaoxue in a daze. He thought it was outrageous, incredible, and simply fantastic! But he felt that Yang Xiaoxue was not a casual liar, and her aggressive eyes and categorical words did not look like lying.

Yang Xiaoxue sighed again, walked slowly to the window, looked at the mountains and forests in the autumn wind in the distance, looked at her mother's bumpy life, and looked at her hazy childhood.