At Haicheng Airport, a special plane landed smoothly from the sky.
A moment later, the cabin door opened, and a man in a dark brown overcoat and a black turtleneck sweater walked out. He held a shiny walking stick in his hand, and there was an assistant and four strong and tall muscular men following behind him.
Although it was night, the man was wearing sunglasses. The half of his face that was not covered was so handsome that it made people's hearts skip a beat. However, his thin and cold lips and indifferent expression indicated that he was not an easy person to get along with.
"Third Master, we've arrived in Haicheng. Should we set off immediately to Nancheng District to meet Director Pei?" the man behind him asked.
"Find the people first. I need to make sure they're safe and sound," the man said. His voice was deep and magnetic. The coldness hidden in just these three short words made people shiver involuntarily.
"Yes, Third Master," the man behind him replied respectfully.
Soon, the black business car gradually disappeared into the night. In the huge airport, there was no longer a single passenger in sight.
In a small house, Xu Zixi, who had just finished washing the dishes, was struggling with the two kids in the bathtub.
"Xuanxuan, come here! Look at your belly. There's a layer of mud on it. It's so dirty!"
Yuan Xiaoxu wriggled his body and covered his navel shyly. "Mama, I'm Xuxu."
Xu Zixi: "..."
"Ahem! The steam in the bathroom is too thick. Mama can't see clearly for a moment!"
...
"Xuxu, dry your body quickly. Be careful not to catch a cold."
After the bath, Xu Zixi quickly wrapped the little kid on the left with a large bath towel, and then rushed to take care of the one on the right.
"Mama, I'm Xuanxuan..."
Xu Zixi took a closer look. Sure enough, the one in front had a tear mole at the corner of his eye, while the one behind had nothing. Oh, she was really too busy. How could she mix up the two kids?
So twins were really the most troublesome!
After finally getting the two kids cleaned up, Xu Zixi was also soaking wet. She drove the two kids out of the bathroom and then took the time to take care of herself.
This was also the first time she formally examined her current appearance.
Yuan Xi was extremely beautiful. She had a small oval face, and a head of slightly curly long hair hung on both sides. Although she had experienced hardships over the years, her skin was still fair and smooth. Because of her illness and depression, there was a touch of morbidity between her eyebrows, making her look as delicate as a doll in the showcase.
Just standing there quietly without saying a word, Yuan Xi's appearance would be regarded as the ultimate white lotus in the eyes of other women.
Tsk. She clearly had such good conditions, so why was she being played around by someone like Yuan Ya'er?
In the mirror, the delicate and beautiful woman tilted her head and raised her eyebrows in confusion.
This expression, combined with Xu Zixi's natural publicity, instantly made the already beautiful woman even more eye - catching.
She suddenly became a little interested in Yuan Ya'er.
Although Yuan Ya'er was definitely no match for her, Xu Zixi, everyone had curiosity. She was just a little curious. How ugly must Yuan Ya'er be to be so jealous of Yuan Xi?
She would definitely return to Fengcheng.
She would definitely return to Fengcheng with the two kids in a strong and unignorable manner to take back what Yuan Xi should have had.
Thinking of Yuan Xi's meager savings, Miss Xu sighed again.
She could hardly afford to eat. It wasn't the time to go back yet. She'd better think about how to get rich first.
After taking a shower, Xu Zixi found that the two kids had fallen asleep on the sofa. She carefully carried the two kids into the room one by one, covered them with quilts, and her gaze accidentally swept across the bedside table. She stopped in her tracks.
There was a photo frame on the bedside table. Inside the frame was a photo of the original owner and a man cuddling closely. The man's appearance was undoubtedly very outstanding. Even Xu Zixi, who was used to seeing handsome men, had to admit that he indeed had the capital to make the original owner never forget him.
However...
Who was Miss Xu? She was the dream lover of countless young men in Beijing. Even the top - tier stars in the entertainment industry had publicly stated that she was their ideal type. Her suitors could line up from Beijing to France and then circle the earth three times.
A philanderer like Yan Zhen didn't deserve a single glance from her.
By the way, in Yuan Xi's memory, she had never thought of asking the father of the two kids to take responsibility. It seemed that she silently assumed that the two kids were the children of that fat pig.
Xu Zixi looked at the two little angel - like beautiful faces on the bed, and her heart was filled with doubts.
Either the genes were too strong, and the two kids didn't inherit any of their father's facial features; or the man who spent the night with Yuan Xi was not that ugly, fat, and bald pig, and he was actually quite good - looking.
But what did it matter to her, Xu Zixi?
One was extremely ugly, and the other ran away after sleeping with someone and didn't want to take responsibility. They were all scum, just like Yan Zhen. They didn't deserve the favor of Miss Xu.
Grabbing the photo frame, Xu Zixi turned around and walked out of the room. She threw the photo representing the original owner's past into the garbage bag without any hesitation.
This old - style residential area became extremely quiet at night. Even so, no one noticed a black business car slowly driving into the alley and stopping in the shadow of the corner.
In the back seat of the car, the man's figure was faintly visible in the darkness. The window beside him could take in a seven - story building at a glance, but he still didn't take off his glasses, not even looking out of the window once.
"Third Master, the light in that room is on," the man's assistant said.
The light was on? The people in the room weren't asleep yet? Were they sad?
Maybe. Their mother's suicide was indeed too cruel for two kids who were only three years old.
But it didn't matter. Now that he was here, he wouldn't let them become orphans again, nor would he let them be hurt in any way.
The man tilted his face slightly, and the cold expression on his face finally changed a little.
Suddenly, the assistant beside him said,
"Hey, Third Master, that woman just came out of that room. She's carrying something in her hand. I don't know where she's going..."
The man was stunned for a moment before he realized who the woman the assistant was talking about was. His face instantly changed drastically.
How was it possible? That woman, she wasn't dead?
He remembered that at this time in his previous life, she had already committed suicide. Her body was already cold and stiff, and she was found by the neighbors and sent to the morgue.
"Oh, it turns out she's just coming down to take out the trash. Third Master, do you want me to go over and take a look?" the assistant asked.
Suppressing the surprise and suspicion in his heart, the man nodded.
After making sure there was no one else in front of the trash can, the assistant opened the door and walked over quietly. He covered his nose with the bodyguards and rummaged through the just - thrown trash respectively, spreading them out on the ground one by one.
Under the dim street lamp, the items in the several bags were clearly visible. After seeing what was inside, the assistant immediately picked up the things and returned to the car.
"Third Master, the other party threw away three bottles of sleeping pills. One of them is almost empty, and the rest are unopened. There's also a photo frame. It's... it's..."
The man's patience was limited. He said coldly, "Spit it out if you have something to say."
"It's a group photo of that woman and Young Master Yan Zhen."