After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Xiao Yan was unusually easy to talk to.

Ye Xiaowu confirmed again and again, and the man frowned impatiently: "If you keep talking too much, just don't leave."

She got up from the bed. She was hungry after a whole day, and she got up too quickly. Her eyes went dark, her legs went weak, and she fell into Xiao Yan's arms.

The man lowered his eyes and glared at her, his lips teasing: "With your current condition, it will be a problem for you to go down the mountain."

She asked tremblingly: "Then...then can you send a car to take me down the mountain?"

Xiao Yan laughed angrily: "Ye Xiaowu, the safest part of your body is your face."

"what?"

She didn't react for a moment.

Xiao Yan pinched her face and said bluntly, "It's too thick. It can protect against bullets."

"..."

hehe.

He really cursed without using any dirty words, and his cursing was really high-level.

But she admitted that she was not thin-skinned, so she asked, "Can I have a bowl of beef noodles before I leave?"

She had been craving for Xiaodouzi's bowl of beef noodles all day.

Xiao Yan was a good man and kindly reminded her: "It's too late now. You just cut your wrist and bled. You can rest for a night and get enough energy before leaving."

Oh too.

This base is built on a mountain. The way down the mountain passes through a dense forest. The howling of wild wolves can often be heard here at night.

It would be bad if she ate it.

She wanted to leave Xiao Yan and return to her country in order to stay away from danger and save her life, not to die.

So I agreed readily.

But she was afraid that he might go back on his words, so she asked tentatively, "You won't change your mind tomorrow morning, will you?"

Xiao Yan lay down on the bed, put one hand behind his head, and closed his eyes to rest. "Instead of worrying about whether I will change my mind, you should worry about whether you will regret leaving me."

cut.

So narcissistic.

Ye Xiaowu gave him a furtive look but didn't dare to really say anything back, so he could only complain in his heart.

Whoever regrets is a puppy!

At most, she would be reluctant to give up the $14 he paid her every day, and she would also feel sorry that she might never be able to touch such great abdominal muscles again.

After all, the abdominal muscles of those nightclub boys are not as hard as his.

Soon, a bowl of hot beef noodles was brought in from the kitchen. It was the same bowl that Xiaodouzi had eaten during the day, but it seemed that there was more beef.

She needs to eat more. Beef is a good source of blood. She lost a lot of blood today and it hurts so much.

After eating and drinking, she washed up. Xiao Yan closed his eyes and patted his side: "Come and sleep."

She hesitated.

She is leaving early tomorrow morning. Does Xiao Yan want to break up with her?

That's not right, this is not a breakup shot. After all, this is not called a love relationship. To be precise, this is called a farewell shot.

If during the last session, he gets attracted to her again, that would be bad.

Ye Xiaowu wore a particularly conservative set of pajamas, long shirt and long pants, covering her from collarbone to ankles. She climbed onto the bed carefully, wrapped in the quilt, and cautiously paid attention to the movements of the man next to her.

But he just lay there, without doing anything excessive.

Are you really honest?

She was a little surprised and subconsciously turned her head to look at him.

I have to say, this man is really damn handsome.

She looked at his profile. His nose looked straighter from the side, and his face was three-dimensional with just the right degree of folding. When he wasn't speaking, his facial features were handsome and sharp. Because he was too handsome, he looked a little ostentatious even without opening his mouth to speak.

If appearance is justice, then Xiao Yan is the top decent person among the decent ones.

But once he spoke... well, he was a complete villain, bad and arrogant.

This guy must have saved the life of Nuwa in his previous life, which is why he was sculpted to be so handsome.

She secretly peeked at this face for a long time and sighed softly. It was so handsome. It would be perfect if she could peel off this face and take it away.

Of course, she liked his face, but she didn't have the courage to want him as a person.

The man next to him suddenly spoke up: "Why are you sighing? Are you regretting it now?"

The corner of Ye Xiaowu's mouth twitched slightly.

Regret his uncle.

She turned around and faced away from him, too lazy to look at him anymore. It was time to go to bed.

The arm stretched across her waist and suddenly tightened, pressing her back against her chest, their two bodies pressed tightly together.

so hard.

Her face flushed.

Fortunately, he just hugged her and didn't take any further action.

I slept the whole night holding on to this innocence.

Early the next morning.

When she woke up, Xiao Yan was gone.

Xiaodouzi came to deliver breakfast and said, "You can leave after you finish eating."

Ye Xiaowu felt as if in a dream, not knowing how Xiao Yan suddenly figured it out.

But perhaps because she committed suicide by cutting her wrists, he finally realized that forcing someone to do something was really boring. Besides, they had slept together several times and there was nothing new about it. He got bored of it after a while.

It’s not surprising when you think about it this way, and the logic becomes clear instantly.

While eating breakfast, I couldn't help but ask, "Where's your brother Yan? Won't he send me off?"

Xiao Douzi snorted and looked at her with disdain. "How dare you be so arrogant and want Brother Yan to send you off in person? Brother Yan has gone to the factory with Brother Ying to discuss export projects early in the morning, so he doesn't have time to care about you. You should finish your meal quickly and go down the mountain by yourself before dawn."

As expected, men are ruthless when it comes to pulling out their dicks, without exception.

After all, he has slept for so long and you don’t even want to send him off.

After she finished her breakfast, before leaving, she asked Xiaodouzi to take her to see Chen Anran.

I always feel that the sense of ceremony is not enough.

I remembered that I forgot to give something to Xiao Yan, so I went back to my room and wrote a sticky note.

[Last time in Naples, I accidentally broke your red hairband. I bought you a new one to compensate you, but I kept forgetting to give it to you. But it is not as meaningful as your original one. If you don't like it, just throw it away. I'm leaving. Take care of yourself. I hope you and I can both be masters of life.]

She put the newly bought red hairband next to the sticky note and left without looking back.

I used to take a car up and down the mountain, but this time I walked down the mountain and was almost out of breath.

But you can't get a taxi in this area. This is an armed base and outside vehicles are not allowed to enter.

It took almost two hours to reach the foot of the mountain.

I finally arrived at the airport and chose a first-class ticket with the closest departure time at the window.

When I swiped my card to pay, I was told that all the funds in the card had been frozen and I could not use any money.

Ye Xiaowu didn't believe it, so he asked the counter to swipe the card a few more times, but still to no avail.

A surge of anger came up.

She called Xiao Yan and prepared a bunch of questions, such as, why did he freeze the salary she earned? Didn't he sleep with her for nothing before?

But the other party didn't even give her a chance to greet him.

I called and the call was immediately cut off.

The attitude over there seemed to be that she was annoying.

Ye Xiaowu stared at the phone call that was hung up in seconds, his eyes wide open. This guy is so arrogant and awesome!

But no matter how angry she was, there was nothing she could do about him. She couldn't go back and ask him for money. If he really got impatient, he would just shoot her and it would be game-over.

However, Ye Xiaowu has always been tenacious. She thought like Ah Q that although she had no money, at least Xiao Yan had set her free.

She could think of other ways...like borrowing money?

But she borrowed money from many people at the airport, and even though she told the other party that she would pay back double the amount after returning home, no one was willing to lend her money, thinking she was a liar.

So she ran to the police station for help, but the police here didn't care about her problem at all.

I ran around like a headless fly for the whole morning, but couldn't get out of the city.

She wanted to pawn the platinum bag for some cash, but the owner of the second-hand shop shook his head and said it was a fake bag and he would not accept it.

No matter how she proved that this was a real bag, no one was willing to accept it from her.

She went to pawn the diamond necklace around her neck again, but as expected, no one wanted it. They gave the same reason, saying that the diamond was made of glass and they just sent her away.

She walked around the street again and again, her stomach growling with hunger. She stood in front of a dessert shop, staring at the cakes inside and swallowing her saliva.

The boss saw that she wasn't buying anything and thought she was blocking business by standing at the door, so he kicked her out.

By the afternoon, she was so hungry that she felt dizzy and could not bear it any longer. She squatted in the corner and called Xiao Yan a second time, not believing in it.

But the other party still responded immediately and ignored her.

She felt that she had reached a desperate situation...

But the worst thing is not starving to death.

At night, Nanyang Street is both chaotic and bustling.

Not far away, high-end places were filled with rich people who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars a night, while on the street lay an old beggar, half-naked, knocking on the bowl in his hand and begging from passers-by.

She looked at the old beggar's half-full bowl and her heart was moved.

So, she squatted down shamelessly, thinking about whether she should pretend to be pitiful and get the money for the plane ticket.

But she was dressed cleanly and expensively and was carrying a platinum bag. Who would think she was a beggar?

Just when she was at a loss, a greasy middle-aged male voice sounded above her head: "Beauty, how many hundreds of dollars a night?"

The other party obviously treated her as a street prostitute that could be found anywhere on the streets of Nanyang!