The situation had gradually gotten out of control. Something had really happened to Old Ma, and his corpse was left in the shabby garbage dump in the slums. By the time he was found, his corpse was already smelly.

The police would just ignore such a case. Besides, Old Ma's identity was special, there was no point in pursuing the matter.

Li Gang collected the old horse's corpse. There were no tombstones for him to bury, so it was impossible for him to send it back to his home. He just found a beautiful place to bury it, there wasn't even a grave.

When I heard about this, he was in Xiao Jindong's apartment. Ever since that day, Xiao Jindong had me move into his house, I don't know how to face Shen Jianing, so I didn't reject his request.

It was as if we were back in the old days, warming each other, looking warm.

When Li Gang came, his eyes were red, his beard was unshaven, and he looked very haggard. I was in my bedroom, half asleep, but I heard him clearly.

I believed Xiao Jindong's words, but the old Ma who was tricked by him was still dead, and died a miserable death.

Li Gang covered her face, crying like a child, but she did not dare make too big of a noise.

"I understand. Help me get the details for Old Ma's family. Money is not a problem!" Xiao Jindong's voice was still indifferent, as if she had already expected the old horse's death, but it also seemed to be an indifferent and unimportant question.

Li Gang nodded, forcing himself to calm down as he raised his head to look at Xiao Jindong. In his bloodshot eyes, there was only reverence. "Boss, then, then I'll take my leave first!"

Xiao Jindong waved his hands, Li Gang raised her hands and wiped her tears, then turned and left.

When Li Gang left, Xiao Jindong did not move at all. His entire body was sunk into the sofa, and it was unknown as to what he was thinking.

I stood in the bedroom doorway and came out a moment later.

When Xiao Jindong heard the sound of footsteps and turned around, I saw a flash of coldness in his eyes. My heart lurched and I stopped.

Xiao Jindong saw me and extended his hand out, "Yiyi, come here!"

This was a new habit that Xiao Jindong had recently. She wrapped me in her arms, and didn't speak or do any intimate actions, as if she was just hugging me, or watching TV, or pondering over a problem.

I obediently walked over and leaned into his embrace. His slender fingers smoothly held my hand and gently caressed it. His actions were gentle and gentle, but I knew that his heart wasn't here.

"Old Ma, is he really dead?"

I whispered, my voice trembling.

Xiao Jindong's movements paused for a while, before returning to normal as he let out a "Mmm" in his low voice.

"Who did it? Jin Chen? " I saw he wasn't angry, so I asked. Xiao Jindong's actions were as usual this time, as he carefully kneaded my fingertip, his voice still as steady as before. "I don't know, I'm still investigating!"

"Then, how is Su Shan?" I raised my head to look at Xiao Jindong, Xiao Jindong had let the old horse take the risk to save people, now that the old horse is dead, wouldn't Su Shan be dealt with by Jin Chen as well?

Xiao Jindong's eyes did not look at me, even though he was holding me in his arms, so gentle that it felt peaceful like it was the ocean, but his gaze was looking out the window at the sky, his gaze was empty, as though he was thinking, and that was not the case.

As though he had sensed my gaze sizing him up, Xiao Jindong lowered his head. That blank and vacant gaze seemed to finally have focus and gathered in my eyes. It was so scorching hot that I didn't dare to look straight at him.

"I will save him!" he said, his voice firm, but whether he was talking to me or to himself, I could not tell.

I can't bear it, but I don't know what else I can do for him. "Can I help you?"

I hate my current state, and I don't like the current Xiao Jindong either. We do not belong here, in this strange and mixed vat, to find out what it is? And what did he lose?

"Hmm?" Xiao Jindong slightly raised his brows, suspicious of my initiative.

I smiled and leaned over to lean on his shoulder. "You said that you would bring me back after I'm done with my work. I don't like it here. I'm in a hurry!"

Xiao Jindong's body stiffened slightly, then laughed softly. The hand that was placed on my waist gently slid away, as if he was comforting me.

"I won't use you this time!" "I have my own plans. You just need to stay by my side." He began to feel my neck with his chin, with ambiguous feelings.

My head felt a little itchy, so I ducked my head, but he held me tightly, and his gentle fingers pressed against my chin. I was forced to look up, and his hot kiss landed on my arteries, with a light bite, as if he was going to eat me.

Half of my body went numb, and I twisted my waist uncomfortably, but I forgot that I was still sitting on Xiao Jindong's thigh. This action, was unintentionally sending a fatal invitation to Xiao Jindong.

Xiao Jindong groaned, and suddenly he flipped over and pressed me down on the sofa.

During these few days, we were always together, but Xiao Jindong never touched me. Even at night, he slept with me in his arms. He was simply sleeping.

But now, he was pressing me down like a wolf, his hands frantically tearing at my clothes.

Because I was not worried about him, I only wore a silk nightgown, how could I resist his tearing? In the blink of an eye, I was completely naked.

I was so scared that I anxiously pushed Xiao Jindong away, "Xiao Jindong, you, let me go!"

In exchange for my words, Xiao Jindong received even more violent and brutal treatment.

Ever since I became pregnant, Xiao Jindong and I have never had a relationship before. Now that he forced his way in like this, my body spasmed from the pain.

I know I can't hide from him. I just want to obediently let him vent. It's best to end it as soon as possible.

However, it was very obvious that I underestimated the terror of Xiao Jindong exploding after his emotions had been suppressed. It was as if he had become a different person, no, it was as if he had become the Xiao Jindong of the past, violent and cold.

I'm not a lover at all, I'm just an existence like an inflatable doll.

I was tossed around repeatedly. In order to prevent my stomach from being crushed, I had to give up on the other positions and let him eat his fill. My waist, my chest, my arms, my neck.

I tried not to cry, but he vented himself in me again and again, and at last he let out a low growl and put an end to all the pain.

He calmly pulled me out of the washroom and threw me onto the sofa. I was in so much pain that my joints were almost dislocated. Fortunately, I became obedient later on so I didn't receive an even more brutal treatment.

I struggled to sit up and shut myself in the bedroom.