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Chapter 22 Night Scent

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    "Then who am I?"

    Song Xiaolan threw the question to Zhao Yi again.

    Zhao Yi rolled her eyes and looked at him, wondering what was going on in her head.

    Song Xiaolan couldn't guess, and asked again: "Who am I?"

    After a brief absence, Zhao Yi smiled and changed the subject: "You change your shoes first."

    Song Xiaolan was obedient, put on cotton slippers, still looked at her, and waited for her answer.

    Zhao Yi could see his stubbornness, even more stubborn than her, but she didn't want to do what he wanted, seducing Song Xiaolan with her soft voice.

    "Whoever you think is whoever you are."

    Song Xiaolan's brows gathered together, and he looked away from her. He didn't want to make trouble with her, and he didn't want to accept her words, so he wanted to leave.

    "You go to bed early, I"

    Zhao Yi's cell phone rang, and it was her mother calling.  She didn't pick it up right away, but went to the kitchen, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap, and drank a couple of gulps.

    Thoroughly cool.

    The clear and cold water slid from her throat to her stomach, and in just a few seconds, her whole body was so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

    She swiped her cell phone and the call was connected.

    "Mom, what's the matter?"

    Zhao Yi's tone was not very good, a bit harsh, but more cold.  It seems that the opposite is an enemy.

    Song Xiaolan was stunned for a moment.  There are people who are so arrogant and impatient when talking to their parents.  He didn't walk or sit, he just went to the kitchen to cook porridge for Zhao Yi.

    *

    "Zhao Yi, your brother has gotten into trouble again!" The mother's voice was urgent.

    Zhao Yi was very calm, her brows did not move, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

    Her mother is also used to Zhao Yi's attitude, but it doesn't matter, as long as she is willing to take the money, her old face doesn't matter anymore.

    "He opened the restaurant in partnership with someone, and now he ran away with money!"

    Zhao Yi sat on the sofa, listening with a cold expression, still holding mineral water in his hand, and kept spinning.  This icy cold water is the same as her feelings for her parents and relatives, chilling her heart and hurting her stomach.

    Zhao's mother: "Oh, what do you think we can do! Our family has spent so much money, now it's all gone"

    Zhao Yi sneered, what is our family?  Obviously it was Zhao Yi's money.

    "Did you report the crime?"

    "Whatever case is reported, there is nothing in the contract, and the police can't control it."

    Doing business in partnership without even going through the basic process, such a large sum of money, you can give it out as soon as you say it, without a single contract.  And he was so careless because the money belonged to Zhao Yi, and it took no effort to get it.  If it is your own hard-earned money, you have to carefully consider the risks and think twice before you spend every penny.

    Only then did Zhao Yi's complexion change, a slight anger appeared on his face, and he questioned his mother like a knife growing in his mouth: "How dare you give the money without signing the contract?"

    Her mother was never afraid of her, let alone a bottle of mineral water kept in the refrigerator, even the ice cubes on the glacier, sharp and cold, she was not afraid either.

    The husband and wife have a thorough understanding of Zhao Yi's character.  My daughter wants to save face, and doesn't like outsiders to know about her family's affairs.  Based on these points, the husband and wife can control their daughter to death.

    "Oh, they are all good friends and good brothers. Who knew this would happen!"

    Zhao Yi: "Where's his family?"

    Mother Zhao: "They all ran away! They all ran away the night before yesterday!"

    The mineral water in Zhao Yi's hand couldn't turn, and neither could her heart.

    What can I do, the person ran away, there is no contract, so I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

    Zhao Yi: "How is my brother feeling?"

    Zhao's mother: "Don't mention it, you also said that you want to seek death, that the money is yours, and if you don't pay it, you will make trouble at home."

    The look in Zhao Yi's eyes was almost numb, "I didn't ask him to pay it back."

    "That's right! I'll just say that it's my brother and sister's, so why pay it back!"

    Zhao Yi: "Don't let him partner with other people in the future. Brothers are still clear about accounts, let alone friends." He was a little sarcastic while talking, brothers, brothers and sisters' money is for nothing.

    "Hey, okay, let's talk about him."

    Zhao's mother was very considerate, and Zhao Yi had a good idea in her heart, so she took the initiative to ask: "So what can I do for you now?"

    Zhao's mother: "Your dad and I decided to buy another store for your brother. Your dad and I are both optimistic about it, but we don't have enough money. Look"

    After going around and around, he still spoke.

    ?Yan Yi's expression was very cold, and there was such a chill on her face, she licked her bitter lips and sneered a few times.

    "I have no money."

    Song Xiaolan washed the rice, put it in the pot and set the timer, then found honey in the refrigerator, made a cup of honey water and brought it out to Zhao Yi.  Hearing that she said that she had no money, she naturally backed away and listened to her with one ear.

    Zhao Yi's mother began to slap her.

    "You can't do this! Your father and I are just you two children, you can't just forget about us after you get along!"

    Have a good time by yourself?  She, Zhao Yi, is such a fart.

    Zhao Yi unscrewed the mineral water with one hand, took two sips, and his mouth seemed to be cold, "I am a cash machine, so there should be time for replenishment, right? I have no money now."

    After listening to her talk about replenishment, my mother was willing to relax.

    "Then when will you be able to raise enough money?"

    "How much worse?"

    "Six hundred thousand."

    "There are too many, and I can't get that many."

    "Then how much can you give?"

    "Two hundred thousand, nothing more, if you want it, come and take my life!"

    Zhao Yi hung up the phone, very calm, put the phone on the coffee table, and lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

    *

    Song Xiaolan approached Zhao Yi, and beyond the coldness in her eyes, she saw the helplessness and hatred hidden.  He held a glass of honey water in his hand, and pushed it warmly to Zhao Yi.

    "Drink some, it can relieve the hangover."

    Zhao Yi managed to squeeze out a smile: "I've long since lost my alcohol." Standing up, he asked again: "What do you want to drink?"

    Song Xiaolan frowned, and immediately held her wrist, not letting her go.

    "Are you short of money?"

    Nonsense, she is too short of money.

    Zhao Yi lowered her eyes and looked at Song Xiaolan.  His eyes were as clear as the clear springs of the mountain stream at night, clear and warm.  Zhao Yi wanted to destroy him and let him taste the darkness.

    "Can't you hear it?"

    Song Xiaolan held his hand, and could clearly feel her body temperature, so cool, so cold, like a heartless animal.  When she was silent, when she was cold, and when she was serious, he always felt that she was mysterious and scary, but he just couldn't help but want to get close to her.  Now that he was close, he didn't intend to let her go.  She got on his back herself and pulled him into the house.

    There is no reason to let go.

    Love is like this, it comes all the time, it cannot be stopped.

    Song Xiaolan raised her head, looked at Zhao Yi, and said word by word: "I understand, I can help you."

    He didn't want Zhao Yi to have anything to do with the benefactor, especially money.

    Zhao Yi's heart beat violently, she pursed her lips, and pushed him away: "I don't need it."

    Song Xiaolan stood up, pulled her back again, and held her dead in her arms: "You just asked who I am yours. There will be a long time to come, and I will tell you slowly."

    Zhao Yi was slightly stunned, his eyes were sour, and he let him hold her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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