The man with glasses is Zhang Yujie’s husband, currently sitting on the sofa, seething with anger, with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking intensely, a thick cloud of smoke billowing out.
Zhang Yujie stood at the bedroom door, looking haggard and bleak, having gone through the ordeal of being assaulted in one night, and it’s not over yet, it might affect her family, Zhang Yujie felt like the sky was falling, life seed aningless.
Bai Houfeng turned his head and saw Zhang Yujie in that state; he thought about going over to say a few words, urging her to pack up quickly, but seeing Zhang Yujie’s condition, Bai Houfeng hesitated to approach her.
Actually, Bai Houfeng is sowhat introverted by nature, already nearing thirty, and he has yet to have a girlfriend, let alone marry.
Quite a few beautiful ladies have thrown flirtatious glances his way, or made advances, but Bai Houfeng rejected all of them.
The living room fell into a silent lull, no one spoke, even the little boy forcibly stopped his cries, seemingly afraid of getting beaten or scolded by the man with glasses.
But this stalemate can’t go on like this!
Now, they are in a race against ti.
Bai Houfeng vividly rembered Fang Yi’s words, they must take Zhang Yujie’s family away tonight, to leave Moon City, and hide out elsewhere.
Bai Houfeng was thinking of Western China, where not only his friends reside, but his brother Bai Cheng is also there, and even if Zhu Wushou has long arms, they won’t reach there.
Determined to do a good deed, Bai Houfeng was willing to take the risk.
But right now, the situation is stalled, causing him to struggle with the issue.
After a few minutes, Bai Houfeng stood up, about to speak, when Zhang Yujie started walking toward him; her husband noticed her move, reacted as if she had stepped on his tail, and leaped up in fury.
"What are you doing! What are you doing! Try touching my son!" The man with glasses also walked over.
But Zhang Yujie was a step quicker, picking up Zhao Xiaolong.
The man with glasses’ eyes flared with ferociousness, angrily saying, "Put my son down, damn it! If you want to run for your life, do it yourself. I, Zhao Rui, refuse to believe that so rich man would dare commit murder!"
Bai Houfeng glanced at this man nad Zhao Rui and furrowed his brows.
Seeing Zhang Yujie still not putting the child down, Zhao Rui enragedly charged forward, knocking the mother and son to the ground, then grabbed Zhao Xiaolong’s arm, trying to pull him up.
But Zhang Yujie clung to the child tightly, refusing to let go.
"Zhao Rui, I’m begging you, let’s go. That person really dares to kill, staying here is a dead end..." Zhang Yujie pleaded bitterly.
Zhao Rui snorted coldly, dismissively saying, "It’s your fault for causing this ss! Didn’t so rich guy assault you? Go get assaulted by him again and beg for forgiveness, won’t that solve it?"
At this point, Zhao Rui paused, and even more venomous words spewed from his mouth: "If you can cozy up to such a wealthy man, and bring back money, I wouldn’t have to go to work every day; I’d just stay ho and enjoy life."
Zhang Yujie stared at her husband in disbelief: "You... you’re not human!"
Zhao Rui sneered, "It’s the best solution, sacrificing one person, isn’t it fine?"
Bam!
Just as Zhao Rui’s words finished, a fist smashed violently into his face from beside him.
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