V2.Chapter 147

At night, Hu Xiaomei comes to Wang Fan's room.

Wearing a cheongsam, she does not knock on the door, but takes out her mobile phone. After all, the upstairs of Wang Fan's room is Liu pangzi and ah Qi. The knock is not loud, but it is enough to attract people's attention.

The message is simple, just four words "I want to see you.".

These four words look simple, but contain a lot of deep meaning.

Is it a meeting like an old friend, open up and talk about some topics that everyone is interested in?

Or another kind of meeting, in order to repose some kind of missing feeling?

Or is it a meeting specially arranged for something?

Hu Xiaomei's message is very vague, but she believes Wang fan can understand her meaning.

When the message was sent out, she stood at the door of Wang Fan's room, holding her breath and listening to the movement in the room.

The sound of receiving the message is not big, but Hu Xiaomei outside the door can hear it very clearly. Her body is like a tight bow string. She sticks to the door and dare not move.

There was no movement in the room. It was as if the air inside had been enchanted by someone. At this moment, it became solidified. It could not convey anything that Hu Xiaomei could guess.

Just now also blush face, because of the cold door, gradually faded the warm red, as if infected by the white wall, her face more and more pale.

The scarlet lipstick is dry, because the lips are closed, and it seems to have dried up, making Hu Xiaomei feel that breathing is difficult.

He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door to remind the man that he was outside his room.

But when she raised her hand to her chest, she slowly put it back.

Some things, you don't take the initiative to do, you will get what you want, maybe just started, some things have ended.

Like the scallion like arm trembling, and finally blocked in the scarlet lips, like to transmit life-saving oxygen to the body, and like to pull the paralyzed body.

"Daddada"

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor is particularly clear in the quiet corridor, which is different from her previous appearance of creeping. Hu Xiaomei, who walks to the stairway, no longer deliberately hides these sounds.

She didn't remember how she got to the third floor, how she opened the door and threw herself on the soft mattress.

All she remembered was that the whole teahouse was quiet, just the sound of her footsteps and the whimper of her shadow behind her.

Burying her head deeply in the pillow, Hu Xiaomei wants to let herself forget all this, but her vain efforts can only make people more sad.

She hates herself!

Hate oneself to become like this, also hate Wang Fan's ruthlessness.

She thought that if she could kneel down in front of Wang Fan, tell the secret buried in her heart and the price she longed to pay for the secret, she would have completely lost her dignity.

But it turned out that all this was just what she thought.

There is no affirmative answer, and there is no indifference to refuse. Wang Fan's attitude makes Hu Xiaomei spend every minute and every second in uneasiness.

Tonight's decision, it can be said, exhausted her efforts, but also let her abandon the final dignity.

The desire for revenge has completely occupied her heart, which is even stronger than when she first knew that Xia Nan was infertile.

For the sake of her beloved man and a satisfactory answer to her life, Hu Xiaomei is really desperate.

Perhaps, after Xia Nan left the world, she survived only because she wanted to revenge for him.

Tears wet the pillow towel, and the sense of suffocation in the throat also slows down a lot with the rush of tears.

The body gradually recovers its strength, but the soul becomes a little void.

"Drop"

The sound of the mobile phone is like a copper bell that wakes the wandering soul.

Hu Xiaomei, who was still immersed in disappointment and helplessness in the last second, suddenly regained her daytime appearance when she heard the sound.

She didn't have time to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she didn't have time to clean up her dishevelled hair. She grabbed her mobile phone and quickly read the information.

"Brother Nan's revenge will never be forgotten."

The message from Wang Fan's mobile phone is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. Hu Xiaomei's eyes are moist again. She tries to suppress her inner grievances, but her mouth is wide open, but she doesn't cry.

Stick the mobile phone tightly to her chest, as if she saw the man who had brought her infinite warmth.

The fat man next door turned over on the bed and said to ah Qi, who still put his ears on the wall, "when I get up tomorrow, I want to see you put your money on my pillow. Ah Qi, if you are willing to accept defeat, don't cheat me!"

"What if Xiaomei will go later? I don't know what the message was Ah Qi said reluctantly.

Liu pangzi, who had closed his eyes, sneered and said casually, "ah Qi, actually I always have a question to ask you."

"What's the problem?" Ah Qi asked suspiciously.

"The elder sister-in-law left you here, really for the sake of watching brother fan not steal?" Liu pangzi asked.

This question stopped ah Qi Yi, blinking, and he didn't know how to answer Liu pangzi.

When Tong Jiahui left, she once told ah Qi that she must follow Wang Fan every step of the way to ensure that Wang Fan will not be calculated, let alone any accident.

But Tong Jiahui really didn't ask ah Qi to prevent Wang Fan from having an affair with any woman.

The so-called prevention of Wang Fan's stealing is only ah Qi's own idea.

When Hu Xiaomei left the room, ah Qi had noticed it. With the idea of looking at the prey for her eldest daughter, ah Qi had been quietly following Hu Xiaomei to the second floor.

Until see Hu Xiaomei disappointed to return to the third floor, seven just hurried back to the room.

As a result, he was laughed at by Liu pangzi who was waiting in the room, and he lost 200 yuan to Liu pangzi.

Now being questioned by Liu pangzi, ah Qi suddenly feels that no one except him suspects that Wang Fan will steal food during this period of time.

What's more, Hu Xiaomei's behavior seems to have a sense of dedication, rather than the kind of naked seduction.

"Is Wang Fan really so determined?"

The next room is quiet. Ah Qi lies back on his bed, stares at the ceiling and asks himself in disbelief.

At this time, Wang Fan, who is downstairs of Liu pangzi, is holding his mobile phone in both hands, looking at Tong Jiahui on the screen, trying to explain: "I just sent a message to Liu pangzi to remind him of the recruitment tomorrow. How can I tease my sister?"

"Wang Fan, you'd better be honest. Miss Tong will give you a chance to atone! Ha ha In the corner of the screen of Tong Jiahui's video, Miao Qing, who just came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, was blowing her hair with a hair dryer and talking to him loudly.