Chapter 415: Yi Proposes to the West 3

When they walked in, the father and daughter were still immersed in the sound of the piano, but this time the person who played the piano was changed to Yi Xiangxi. He was playing an old tune, and Xiaobai dragged his chin and listened very attentively.

She sat down in the corner silently, her head buried in her knees.

Yi Xiangxi quietly raised his head to look at her, and saw that she was sitting far away from him, even far away from Xiaobai—she was alone, and she was a world of her own.

He slowly put away the piano, Xiaobai jumped up, and only then did he notice the wheat and hurriedly ran over: "Sister Mai, Sister Mai, are you asleep?"

She stood up, acting a little hastily.

Yi Xiangxi's gaze fell on her hand, and she inadvertently removed her hand and went out through the hazy moonlight.

That night, Qiao Mai carefully visited every room in this house. Upstairs, downstairs, and even to the west of his bedroom.

How has Yi Xiangxi spent all these years? What is the most important thing in his life? What girlfriend does he have besides Bingbing?

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles.

Unfortunately, until she was lying in bed, too tired to open her eyes, she didn't grasp any clues that were too □□.

Yi Xiangxi is like an iron man, invulnerable.

She couldn't find any other dead hole for him: Xiaodong listened to him and obeyed his orders, and as for Bingbing, he didn't seem to be interested...... She wondered, perhaps, that he was in disguise?

Because he was afraid that he would hurt Bingbing, he pretended not to care about her? Just like when he tried to hide Xiaodong's identity?

This man is ruthless, the city is very deep, he obviously won't trust her Qiao Mai, and he won't trust anyone, the more people he cares, the more he pretends to care, the more he cares??? what he is afraid of is that he is looking for trouble with those people?

She was preoccupied when she heard a slight sound of footsteps.

Her body tensed suddenly, and the nightmare of the past returned, and she hurriedly sat up. Habitually touching under the pillow, and soon, it stopped, and the pillow was empty, there was no dagger, there was nothing to protect the body......

She was so frightened that she couldn't help herself, it was a kind of inertia, back then, every time such footsteps sounded, the door would be slammed open, and sometimes there would be a strong smell of alcohol, and the drunken man would look like a thug, and every time he would tear her clothes directly, and rush straight into it as if she were a venting tool...... Countless nights he indulged in such a simple and rough, and the pain of being torn many times is still unforgettable......

She was so frightened that she couldn't help herself, and secretly scolded herself for being stupid, why didn't she get a tiger in the tiger's den?

She held her breath if he dared to mess around...... If he dares to ...... I couldn't find any decent weapons as I looked over the dresser...... In fright, he almost called out Xiaobai's name.

However, the expected loud noise did not happen - no, no one kicked the door, and no drunks rushed in.

There was silence all around.

At the door, a lonely figure stood.

He leaned against the wall, and his heart was so eager to go in, but he didn't dare, and he didn't know how to speak, and he was even afraid of disturbing her good dreams.

After a while, he finally reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who...... Who is ......?"

The voice was clearly inward-looking.

"Xiaobai fell asleep...... I...... I can't sleep...... Wheat, may I come in and sit down?"