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Zhao Yifei had blood on his face, and it would be even more terrifying when he was excited, but the waiter didn't change his face from beginning to end. Obviously, he was accustomed to such situations. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

"Sir, please cooperate with us. Repaying debts is justified. You smashed the things in our shop. Of course, you have to pay. We give you face and hope you don't embarrass us." The waiter said with a smile, he A few huge bodyguards appeared behind him.

It is obvious that if Zhao Yifei does not compensate today, he must stay here today.

Although Zhao Yifei is stubborn, he is not stupid. He still understands the truth that a hero doesn't take the immediate loss, so after seeing those bodyguards, he immediately took out his bank card and swiped the compensation.

The waiter then smiled and followed the bluffing bodyguards aside to let Zhao Yifei leave.

Zhao Yifei suffocated his stomach, and was about to walk outside the bar, when suddenly he heard a voice behind him: "Zhao Yifei?"

Zhao Yifei turned his head to look, and saw that the culprit who had asked him over was walking towards him, with an obviously innocent and surprised expression on his face: "What's the matter with your head?"

"Don't mention it, it's not your **** brother, he smashed a bottle as soon as we met, and it hurts me to death. And you, didn't you tell me to come over? How come you don't even have a personal image, but you Is that nervous brother here?" Zhao Yifei became more angry as he said, and he wished to rush out to find Zhao Youming and beat him up again.

The girl dressed in black and who didn’t know when she put on a pair of black gloves was Zhao Youxi who had run back from abroad early and smiled slightly: “I went to the bathroom. I didn’t expect such a coincidence. You came here. So did Zhao Yooming. Here? Are you still there now? I didn't notice him just now. I won't be discovered by him?

"That guy didn't know where he went. He was drunk just now, and he probably didn't notice you." Zhao Yifei said, suddenly gritted his teeth: "The **** bastard, I know how he could run so easily. It turned out to be to leave that pile of mess and wait for me to clean it up. It really angered me."

Zhao Youxi turned her eyes, and whispered: "Don't get angry, his good days are getting better in a few days, waiting for us to make a big news, and he will never be able to turn over."

Zhao Youming immediately became interested when he heard what Zhao Youxi said: "What kind of material?"

Zhao Youxi looked at Zhao Yifei's blood-filled appearance, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, you will have to help you with this last bite."

"I help? I help! Of course I help. As long as I can kill Zhao Youming, I am willing to do anything. What is it?"

"Don't worry, you are still so frizzy. Look at your blood. Go home and I will bandage it for you. Let's talk about how this fierce material bursts."

Zhao Yifei didn't doubt that he was there, and anxiously took Zhao Youxi's hand and walked out. Zhao Youxi was dragged and ran by him like this. Inside the swaying satchel, the head of a glass bottle was looming.

After Zhao Yuming left the bar, he did not go home immediately. Instead, he wandered outside. The blood that belonged to Zhao Yifei on his body became cold as early as the evening breeze. It was completely invisible in his dark suit. .

Zhao Youming walked along the road all the way, but slowly walked to a relatively secluded beach, blowing the evening breeze on the coast, Zhao Youming suddenly felt a little tired, and sat on the railing by the coast and watched the night sparkle. The sparkling sea froze.

Gradually, Zhao Yooming's thoughts began to drift away unconsciously. Thinking of all these years, he had deliberately planned everything and spent so much effort, but in the end, a person he had always looked down upon was disturbed, and all previous efforts were abandoned. Zhao Youming has a kind I don't know if it is the numbness of crying or laughing.

There are so many things that have happened in the past few days that Zhao Youming himself began to wonder whether his persistence was right. Is it really worthwhile for him to pay so much for that position?

The evening breeze on the beach was much colder than other places, but Zhao Yuming didn't notice it at all. He only felt that the coolness of the evening breeze dissipated the hot temperature of his body little by little, and made him calm down.

Even the turbulent sea not far away looked less terrifying than imagined. On the contrary, it made people feel that the turbulent waves could help him smooth the insurmountable lumps in his heart.

Zhao Yuming just stared at the picture quietly, his eyes slowly lost focus, as if thinking about something, but also thinking nothing.

After a long time, even Zhao Youming himself didn't know how long it had passed. A ringing of the phone suddenly broke the silence here, and also pulled Zhao Youming back from the wandering.

Zhao Youming took the phone out of his pocket and glanced at the unfamiliar number on the phone screen. After hesitating for a moment, he still picked it up, "Hey, who?"

What Zhao Yuming didn't expect was that what he heard from the other end of the phone was an extremely familiar voice: "Yo Ming, it's me."

Zhao Youming stood up from the railing, holding his mobile phone tightly, and said unsurely: "Sister?"

"It's me. Where are you now? Is it not convenient to come out and see me?"

When Zhao Yuming heard the words, he was taken aback again: "See you? Sister, have you returned to China?"

The tone of the person on the other end of the phone immediately became more worried and impatient: "Yes, I'm back, and I heard about you when I got back. Where are you now?"

When Zhao Youming heard what Zhao Youxi said, his heart suddenly warmed. Under the general trend that everyone can't wait to get rid of him and don't interact with him, Zhao Youxi is willing to take the initiative to find him, which is tantamount to giving charcoal in the snow.

"I'm outside now, where are you now? Do you need me to come and find you?"

"No, let's make an appointment to meet. Do you remember the cafe we ​​used to go to? Let's meet there. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

"Yeah, okay." Zhao Youming hung up the phone and ran towards the agreed place without much thought.

On the other side, after Zhao Youxi hung up the phone, she glanced at her cell phone indifferently, not at all as anxious and worried as he had just expressed on the phone.

Immediately, she turned around and glanced at the mess in the room behind her. There was no fluctuation in her eyes. She picked up the bag full of blood-stained clothes on the table and carefully avoided the blood stains on the ground. The unmoving figure who had lost his life, left the house where he had lived for several months without looking back.