Li Yifeng sat paralyzed by the bed and did not speak for a long time.
Regarding Zhugehui, Li Yifeng did not have any special impressions. He only remembered that his father spoke highly of him. At least half of the credit for Dingxin's development today belongs to Zhugehui. It can be said that he is the senator among the senators.
But for some reason, the four great diamonds gradually formed rifts, and they were able to share sufferings but could not share happiness, so that they ended up in Zhugehui's death by jumping off the building. The police report stated that Zhugehui accidentally fell drunk, but normal people know that the glass windows of the president's office are so high that it is impossible to fall without climbing up. More people said he committed suicide, and blamed Li Yifeng's father.
"Things may not be as simple as they seem," Li Yifeng murmured: "Give me some time and I will investigate it clearly."
"Humph," Yuan Xingmei smiled coldly, "Do you think I would believe someone who killed his father and his enemies? We are feuds, and you can't hide it. Tell me a name. I will kill that person for you and pay it back. If I owe you a debt, I can kill you."
Li Yifeng said: "I don't have anyone to kill, and I don't want to be killed by you without knowing it."
"It's useless to play clever with me," Yuan Xingmei said, "Since you are afraid of death and dare not let me kill for you, then I will find a wicked person to kill it, and it will be your debt."
"Why do you have to kill someone?" Li Yifeng said anxiously: "Can't we just settle down and have a good talk?"
"I have nothing to discuss with you!" Yuan Xingmei struggled to move under the bed, "I will leave here now—"
"Don't move!" Li Yifeng hurriedly took her arm. "Your body has just been stitched, and there is snow outside, you will be dead!"
"Let go!" Yuan Xingmei broke free of Li Yifeng's hand.
Li Yifeng sighed, "Even if I beg you. If you want to leave, at least wait a while longer, drink some hot soup, eat something, restore your strength, and let me find you warm clothes-you can't Go out wrapped in a sheet full of blood?"
Yuan Xingmei paused, realizing that Li Yifeng was right.
Li Yifeng stood up and said, "I'm going to the kitchen. I'll get you something to eat, don't mess around, Luo Yeke is just opposite—"
Yuan Xingmei nodded nervously.
Li Yifeng suddenly felt that the name "Luo Ye" really worked, and it seemed that he wanted to subdue Yuan Xingmei in the future. You have to use this name to scare her. But just scaring didn't work, he had to think of something else.
Li Yifeng looked down at the clothes on his body. The lapels of his clothes were already covered with blood. If he went to the kitchen like this, he would be seen by anyone. It will definitely attract attention. Without saying anything, he took off his shirt.
"What are you doing!" Yuan Xingmei angrily asked.
"I can't go out in this way." Li Yifeng walked into the bathroom, leaving the blood jacket on the floor, and then washed off the blood stains with water. Unfortunately. Although this is Hu Jiyao's room, Hu Jiyao doesn't really live here. So the closet was empty, with no clothes at all.
Li Yifeng dried his upper body. Said to Yuan Xingmei: "Wait for me—" He opened the door carefully and walked out.
The fire was still shining in the kitchen, which made Li Yifeng a little strange. He remembered that when he left the kitchen, he had already extinguished the fire. He walked in gently and saw two exposed female models sitting around the fire, embracing and kissing each other. They kissed very much, and kept touching each other with their hands, beside them, there was a row of cold steaks and a bottle of half-drunk wine. The two girls are young, their bodies are fierce, their tongues are tangled together, they suck at each other and make chuckles.
Li Yifeng was angry and funny, cleared his throat, and the two immediately pushed each other away, turning their heads in horror. "Li, Mr. Li..."
"What are you doing?" Li Yifeng frowned and asked.
"We..." one of the girls in black stockings courageously replied: "We are just a little hungry and want to roast, and then..." It must be the temperature of the food and the fire that has brought some kind of wonderful change, which made her god. Unconsciously put his tongue into another girl's mouth.
"This is the first time..." another girl with dyed yellow hair whispered, then changed her words again: "This is the first time..."
If it were in the past, Li Yifeng would not let go of the opportunity to tease them, but right now he has no such thoughts. "Is there anything to eat?"
"Also." The girl in black stockings said quickly: "There is also a roasted pigeon with honey sauce. It didn't move at all, but it was cold."
"Heat it up for me." Li Yifeng sat down at the table, "Bring me some more soup, preferably some shredded pork."
The two girls immediately got busy. The girl in black stockings is responsible for the fire and the soup, while the girl with yellow hair wraps the honeyed pigeon in tin foil and puts it in the microwave. This yellow-haired girl has a good figure, her face is blushing, her hair is disheveled, her underwear has moved out of place, probably the buttons have been unbuttoned, and there is no way to refasten it in front of Li Yifeng. I can only hope that Li Yifeng will not stare. She watched.
"What size is your underwear?" Li Yifeng asked her suddenly.
The yellow-haired girl was taken aback, "3, 34d..." Everyone said that Li Yifeng is a playboy, and she really deserves her reputation. When she came up, she asked about the size of her underwear, what a beast!
Li Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "I'm asking about your thermal underwear, not about you...that."
The yellow-haired girl was obviously relieved, "Oh, it's size M."
"Well, can you lend it to me?" Li Yifeng asked politely.
"Mr. Li, please don't do this..." The yellow-haired girl was almost crying.
Li Yifeng hurriedly said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want your thermal underwear-please rest assured, I am not a pervert..."
The yellow-haired girl's delicate face was pear blossomed with rain, and she glanced at Li Yifeng's upper body secretly, "But you can't wear the M size..."
"I'm wearing it for... my girlfriend," Li Yifeng sighed and explained indiscriminately: "I tried too hard just now. As a result, she tore her clothes."
The girl in black stockings nodded sharply, "Men are all virtues. I don't know how many of my stockings have been torn."
"All right," the yellow-haired girl bit her lip. "Mr. Li, can you turn it around first."
"Oh! Okay." Li Yifeng quickly turned around and lowered his eyes. He saw an open lady's satchel beside his feet, and there were faintly shiny tableware in it.
Li Yifeng stretched out his hand to open the bag, looked at the contents, couldn't help asking, "Whose bag is this?"
The face of the girl in black stockings became very ugly, "Yes, it's mine. I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'm not trying to steal your tableware. I just want to take something as a souvenir..."
Li Yifeng reached out and took out a bundle of plastic rope handcuffs from his bag, "Where did you get this?"
The girl in black stockings quickly explained: "I got this from the robber. I just want to be a memorial. I'm not a thief. I just have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder..."
"Can you give me some?" Li Yifeng asked.
The girl in black stockings was shocked, and then reacted, "It turns out that Mr. Li likes the bundled style..."
Li Yifeng was not easy to explain, but smiled helplessly and said, "Yeah, I have to taste the excitement. I will change the cutlery for these handcuffs. Is it okay?"
"Dang, of course!" The girl in black stockings said quickly: "Mr. Li can take whatever he wants."
The yellow-haired girl also took off her thermal underwear and brought it along with the hot pigeon and broth.
"Thank you," Li Yifeng clamped the warm and scented clothes with his armpits, and then picked up the dinner plate. Turned around and walked out of the restaurant, "Excuse me. Please continue."
After Li Yifeng left, the yellow-haired girl collapsed beside the fire. "It scared me to death, we can't do this anymore, my heart almost jumped out just now."
"But is it particularly comfortable to calm down after jumping wildly?" The girl in black stockings slyly combed her companion's hair.
"Don't you want to continue?" The yellow-haired girl bit her lip.
"We're going to change things this time," the girl in black stockings conjured up a plastic rope handcuff and tied her companion's wrist to the back of the chair. "Now, I will play Li Yifeng, and you will play the woman in his house..."
"You... necrotic... we will be found..." The yellow-haired girl panted again and again.
"It doesn't matter, it's said that Li Yifeng forced you to take off your clothes. It's true anyway." The black stockings tore open her lace underwear, lowered her head to hold the erect nai head.
The fire in the room became more and more enchanting, and the purple and blue flames were tightly intertwined...
Li Yifeng carried the food and returned to his room softly. "Miss Yuan, have something to eat."
Yuan Xingmei looked at him coldly, "I won't eat your Li family's things. Don't waste your time. I just want to rest for a while. I will leave before dawn."
"Why are you doing this?" Li Yifeng brought the food to her, "It's better to eat a little bit."
The smell of the food is indeed very attractive, and the sooner you recover your strength, the sooner you can leave here. Yuan Xingmei pursed her lips, "Okay, help me sit up."
Li Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, helped Yuan Xingmei up, blew the heat of the soup bowl, and put it to Yuan Xingmei's mouth. Yuan Xingmei took a tentative sip, and her whole body warmed up.
Li Yifeng tore another piece of pigeon meat and put it to Yuan Xingmei's mouth. Yuan Xingmei closed her eyes and took all the orders.
After eating half of the roasted pigeon, Yuan Xingmei shook her head, "Enough, you can go away, I will leave here before dawn."
"Since you insist on leaving, I can't keep you." Li Yifeng paused, "I found you a piece of clothing, just a piece of thermal underwear, but it is better than nothing, do you want me to help you put it on."
Yuan Xingmei frowned. With her current injury, she couldn't get dressed by herself. "Wash your hands, then close your eyes."
Li Yifeng hurriedly washed the oil on his hands, and then closed his eyes as Yuan Xingmei requested, and picked up the clothes. "You have to put down the titanium arrow first, otherwise I can't help you dress it."
Yuan Xingmei released the titanium arrow. Li Yifeng fumbled his clothes on Yuan Xingmei's head.
The clothes are a bit small, but still warm.
Yuan Xingmei wrinkled her nose and smelled it, and said coldly, "This is just taken off from a little lover, right? It's really disgusting." If it weren't for the injury and leaving in a hurry, she wouldn't let it go. At the mercy of Li Yifeng.
Li Yifeng didn't speak, and while getting dressed for Yuan Xingmei, he took out the plastic rope handcuffs and tied Yuan Xingmei's wrists to the head of the bed.... . )