Yan Shuangyi looked down at his watch: "Mr. Yue, there are still ten minutes before my arrival time." If the problem occurs now, you can go to the day shift lobby to solve it. ”

"Yan Shuangyi." Yue Jialing's voice was cold, and his call sounded full of mockery and questioning, "You teach me to do things?" ”

Probably Yan Shuangyi's silence angered him, and Yue Jialing directly made a conclusion on the phone: "Your recent work status is not good." If you have too much to do at home, you can take a long leave of absence and go home now. ”

With that, he cut off the phone without waiting for her to reply.

Yan Shuangyi looked at the phone in his hand that had turned off the screen for a moment, but still got up.

When he got upstairs, Fang Cai's dispute had been resolved, but Yue Jialing hadn't left yet, standing in the lobby, as if waiting for someone.

Yan Shuangyi knew what he meant, but he couldn't hide, so he had to step forward.

He was much taller than her, and when he saw her coming, he didn't look down at her, but just sat down in a flat tone to confirm the conclusion just now: "I said, you can go." ”

Yan Shuangyi raised her head, she didn't accept Yue Jialing's order, but asked him instead: "Why does Mr. Yue think that I am not in a good state today?" How can it be concluded that it is for the sake of family? ”

"Isn't it?" Yue Jialing moved a few steps, straightened his clothes, and walked forward, "Otherwise, what else can a married woman be in a bad mood for?" ”

Yan Shuangyi looked at the man's back as he slowly paced away, suppressed the astringency that came up in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, and caught up with him: "Yes, I am married." But Mr. Yue, you can't judge my attitude towards work based on your own selfishness. ”

"Selfishness?"

The two walked out of the lobby one after the other and stood in the doorway.

He didn't shy away from it, and he didn't even deliberately suppress his voice, but just asked in a tone full of ridicule: "There is only desire between us, how can we have a heart?" ”

"Desire is only your desire, I don't have it. I just hope you don't mix work and private life anymore. ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

In the cold wind, Yue Jialing set her eyes on the woman's back, and she was pushing open a heavy side door next to the revolving door with all her strength. The warm wind rushed on her, making her shiver, but it didn't affect her hurried footsteps in the slightest.

*

After getting off work, Yan Shuangyi dragged his heavy legs upstairs.

There was a crack in the door, she stood at the door and looked in, Dong Peng was sitting on the sofa, staring at the door with straight eyes.

That gaze is like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb, full of hunting.

She subconsciously wanted to go, but as soon as her legs were weak, she couldn't hold her heels, and she fell on the concrete floor with a "click".

Dong Peng immediately got up and stepped forward, and Huo Ran opened the door.

"What are you running!"

The man's big hands were hot, and the red-hot pliers clamped her wrists and dragged her in front of him.

"Did you get the money?"

His face was flushed, and his eyes were glaring like rage.

"Dong Peng, don't you know if I still have any money?"

"You're going to sell it! Why don't you sell it and raise money for Lao Tzu! I'll beat you to death! The man's big palm fanned down, first in her face, until her ears were buzzing, and then, fists, elbows, knees...... Top to top, bang, ping-pong all beckoned to her weak body.

At first, Yan Shuangyi would scream, scream in pain, call for help, and call the police. Later, she couldn't even scream, and fell to the ground and shrunk to bear it.

The man ran out of strength and staggered to pick up a chair, ready to give her the final blow.

Yan Shuangyi, who had been prostrate on the ground, struggled to raise his mobile phone and gestured at him: "Dong Peng, I recorded a ...... If you dare to kill me, this is evidence that you have killed someone. ”