The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 7

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, Dai Xichen stood sideways outside the door, looking at me expressionlessly.

I jumped up in fright, hurriedly climbed onto the bed, hugged the quilt and peeked at him.He was still looking at me, and through the white moonlight I vaguely saw him smiling, perhaps because of the light, I saw a special tenderness in his eyes.

He said: "I may not be used to sleeping in a new environment, just get used to it for a while."

After he left, I sat on the bed and stared at the door, but he didn't come in again.

I don't know how long I waited, but I fell asleep in a daze.

I saw my father again in my sleep, and I grabbed his sleeve: "Dad, don't leave me."

He hugged me, and I could clearly hear his steady heartbeat.

"I miss you, I miss my mother!" This dream was more real than any other, I hugged him tightly with both hands, and cried on his shoulders. "I know, you will leave at dawn...I'm afraid...I'm so afraid..."

"There is nothing terrible in this world, but you dare not face it."

He patted my back lightly, once and for all, until I was no longer afraid.

Yes, I cannot be afraid.

God's will arranged for me to be by the enemy's side, not to make me afraid of him, but to ask me to recover what he should pay back...

When I was 11 years old, I naively thought that I could stab Dai Xichen fiercely with a knife in the back while Dai Xichen was not paying attention.Just like on TV, the blood would stain his white shirt red, and then he turned and pointed at me, staring at me with unbelievable, unrepentant eyes and falling down in front of me.

One sunny day, while Aunt Wang was not paying attention, I slipped into the kitchen to look for a sharp knife, and suddenly heard a noise outside.

I lay down by the window and looked out.

I saw a bald man walking in swaggeringly, followed by twenty or thirty tall and strong men, they stepped on the lawn noisily into the yard.Dai Xichen sat motionless at the round table by the pool and drank red wine.

The bald man sat down opposite Dai Xichen.

"Brother Chen, long time no see!"

"If you don't mind, you can call me Mr. Dai." Dai Xichen smiled indifferently: "You also know that I stopped working on the Tao many years ago, and I'm not used to people calling me that."

"Stop putting on airs with me." The bald man's already big eyes almost fell out. "Abao is my brother, you better give me an explanation."

"I don't have a good memory recently, and I can't remember who Abao is."

The bald man grabbed the wine bottle in his hand, smashed it on the table, and put a sharp cut against Dai Xichen's throat: "Stop pretending to me, do you think this was six years ago? I'll call you Brother Chen for your sake, Don't think I'm really afraid of you."

Dai Xichen glanced at the wine bottle, then leaned back on the chair indifferently. "You don't have to save me."

"I know that you swallowed Ah Bao's goods, and I even informed the police to arrest him!" The bald man breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the bottle to his chest again, and said viciously: "I tell you, as long as you spit out the goods Come out, I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise..."

Before he said "otherwise" clearly, Han Zhuochen suddenly grabbed his arm, swept his foot, and sent the wine bottle into the man's chest forcefully.

Everything happened so abruptly, when the group of people who came in reacted and reached into their clothes, Dai Xichen had already dragged a wailing bald man to block them, and pointed behind them.

When those people saw many people with guns standing behind them, they froze in place motionless.

Dai Xichen kicked his bald head two meters away, took a tissue to wipe the blood on his hands, and said to a bodyguard beside him in a leisurely manner, "Notify the police...someone is carrying a gun and trespassing on a private house. ...Kill me!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone again, and after dialing the number, he said with a smile, "Feng, when will you be able to do things cleanly? Can you leave me out of those messy things..."

"..."

"No, it's already settled, small matter..."

"..."

"Drugs are not a good thing, you'd better not touch them...Come on, I don't know you yet..."

"..."

"Beauty? If you send some beauties to scare me, why don't you just send some people with better skills to protect me? Living a few more years is worse than anything else..."

The clear sky is as blue as the sea, the clouds are so white, the water is so clear, the grass is so green, the blood is... so red...

Seeing the muscular man moaning and twitching while covering his wound on the grass, and looking at my thin and short arms, I immediately gave up the idea of ​​stabbing him from behind.

(End of this chapter)