2312: C2312 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2239

C2312 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2239

As soon as he opened the door, rain was brought in along with the wind. Other than the street lamps, it was pitch black outside.

"Why don't you stay for the night?"

After Hai Ziyu finished speaking, in order to hide her unnaturalness, she turned around to watch TV again. However, it was hard to tell how much of her thoughts were really on the TV.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Zichen returned. Then, he saw that the sofa beside him had caved in, causing a hand to suddenly reach out with a palm in front of him.

She paused, thought again, and slowly put the potato chips she was about to put into her mouth into her outstretched hand.

Siwen Bing picked it up with a crisp sound.

The two of them silently watched the TV. They did not discuss or change channels. The TV was currently showing a Thai TV show, which was about a woman living with her child after a divorce.

The woman on the TV was crying so hard that her nose was streaming with tears. Hai Ziyu felt awkward watching it and wanted to get the remote control, but she couldn't find it.

Siwen Bing also looked for them together. The two of them looked here and there.

She suddenly realized that the remote control was right beside Siwen Bing. The latter was also stunned for a moment, then took the remote control and handed it to her.

She changed the channel, her thoughts running amok. With the other party's observation skills, it was impossible for him to not notice her. She couldn't have said that it was intentional, could it be that he was nervous?

Hai Ziyu's line of sight couldn't help but drift to the side when she thought of that. Siwen Bing stood up from the sofa.

She immediately stood up as well. "There are a lot of guest rooms. Pick one for yourself, I'll go get a blanket for you."

"Which one do you live in?"

Hai Ziyu pointed and the latter nodded before entering the guest room beside hers.

It was still raining heavily outside the window. Hai Ziyu carried the new blanket and pillow with her and took an extra look at herself in the mirror as she passed by.

The face in the mirror was still so beautiful. Even though she had grown older, there were still various stages of beauty in the mirror.

There were no lines at the corner of her eyes, and her skin was in good condition. Although her cheeks were a little dry in the new season, she could still see her pores, and her skin was white and rosy. She should not be despised.

After making some comments about herself, she came back to her senses and hurriedly carried the blanket out the door.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, he saw Siwen Bing with his back facing the door, holding a photo frame in his hand.

She walked closer and saw that it was a picture of her ex-husband, presumably the one who hadn't come to pack up when they moved out.

He grabbed the photo, opened a drawer and threw it in. He placed the bed sheets on the bed and was about to leave.

She was a little self-conscious and a little angry, showing pictures of her ex-husband, reminding her of a failed marriage.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he was covered by another large hand before he could pull it free. Siwen Bing moved his position with her and leaned against the door to let her stick close to him.

"Let me go."

"Thank you for letting me stay." He didn't mention anything about the photos. Instead, he hugged her very gently and whispered into her ear, "I like you."

"How noisy, you're not allowed to say it." Hai Ziyu snuggled into his embrace, but her voice carried a hint of sobbing.

Siwen Bing raised his eyebrows and pulled her onto the bed. He held her cheeks, which were already full of tears, and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Hai Ziyu trembled. She first wanted to push him away, but when he pressed her closer, she seemed to lose her mind.

The gesture of pushing away the door gradually changed to grabbing onto clothes. Siwen Bing's eyes suddenly widened as the kiss became more intense.

Initially, only one party took the initiative to kiss the back of their hand. However, the two of them lost their rationality when they did so.

Hai Ziyu woke up the moment her fiery big hands reached into her clothes. She pushed him away and fell backwards.

Siwen Bing immediately put his hand on the back of her head to prevent her head from touching the wall when she leaned back.

For a moment, the atmosphere turned cold. The two of them panted as they looked at each other.

"I'm leaving." Hai Ziyu stood up in a sorry state. When her feet touched the ground, she was still trembling slightly.

Siwen Bing sat on the edge of the bed with his collar open wide. "I have to go back home tomorrow."

Hai Ziyu's body shuddered. She wasn't sure if she had answered or not, so she walked out of the room muddle-headedly.

Last time, it was the same, she couldn't rush back to China when Ye Miao held his wedding ceremony, so on the third day, she saw him standing in front of her house.

He still had to leave, even in this situation. Just like back in those days when she had young and inexperienced, begging him to stay or take her away, the latter had not been moved and had left resolutely.

He hadn't changed. He was still the same Siwen Bing, the same prodigal son who was swaying with the wind and clouds.

The next day, she deliberately did not get up. When she pushed open the door, the empty hall seemed to indicate something.

The door to the guest room was wide open, and the interior was neat and tidy. If it weren't for the fact that her lips were slightly swollen from kissing, she might have thought that last night had been a dream.

There was a steaming breakfast on the dining table, which should have been bought from a nearby hotel. Even the chopsticks and spoons had already been prepared.

She picked up Aya's note under the plate. "I'm going. Take care of yourself."

The words on the paper were vigorous and forceful. She looked at it for a moment, then ruthlessly crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the paper Luo.

He sat there blankly for a while, then went back to the wastebasket to take out the ball of paper and spread it out. When he looked at the words on the paper again, his tears fell without any warning.

The phone rang. She wiped her tears away and picked up the phone. When she saw the number on it, her expression turned serious.

"Grandma?"

"My daughter, help grandma. Grandmother doesn't know where she is."

These bastards! He took the money and still wanted to throw the old man away!

Hai Ziyu immediately went to the garage to drive. The first thing she did when she got on the car was to call Siwen Bing.

"Hello?" Behind the cold voice was the airport beep.

"What should I do? Grandma was lost again, but she didn't know where she was. "

On the other end of the line was the sound of Singapore entering the country's R city. Soon, the sound was inaudible, replaced by the sound of noisy footsteps.

"Wait for me, I'll be there immediately."

Siwen Bing arrived faster than expected. Hai Ziyu pretended not to care as she looked at the suitcase in his hand.

Let's just let him go back when we find him.

Siwen Bing called the old man. The other person didn't know English, so he couldn't tell where he was nor could he see any Chinese people around him.

There were a lot of Chinese in Singapore, and if they couldn't see them, they were both anxious and patiently guiding. The old man finally said something about the buildings she felt were distinctive.

"There's a white church here, with a big clock, a few people, and a river."

"The church, the clock, and the river?"

Hai Ziyu thought hard but her memory didn't have any direction to go. It was only when she needed to use her memory did she realize that she didn't have many places to go.

"Take your time. Don't worry." Siwen Bing pinched the spot between the back of her hand, with a calm expression, he supported Hai Ziyu with ease.

The church and the river. Hai Ziyu remembered that there was such a place, but it didn't sound so good. The security there was very poor, with a large number of people living there without status. She had no impression of any of it because after arriving in Singapore for such a long time, they didn't go there, only passing by a few times.

When Ye Zichen called the old man again, he found that the other person was already off, so the two hurriedly rushed over.

Even though it was an alleyway, the place was not small. The place was filled with a miasma of smoke. Even though it was daytime, he could feel the cold air coming from behind him.

"It's faster for us to split up." Hai Ziyu's suggestion was immediately rejected.

"No, you have to stay by my side." Siwen Bing locked the car and the two of them got off one after the other.

He had only taken a few steps when he heard a loud noise. He turned around and looked back. A young man on top of the old building grinned at them and pointed at the sunken roof.

"Bastard." Siwen Bing cursed in his heart, but he didn't go chase after the young man. Instead, he pulled Hai Ziyu over to Hai Ziyu and clasped her fingers tightly.

"Follow me and don't leave under any circumstances. Do you understand?"

After that incident, Hai Ziyu knew that it was very dangerous. She nodded silently and the two of them walked further in. The old man's phone was no longer connected. It was unknown whether it was because he was in danger or because his phone was out of battery.

Hai Ziyu's appearance was simply too outstanding. Whenever she walked past, she would stare at her with eyes full of ill intentions.

Siwen Bing regretted bringing the other party here.

The strength in her palm increased, and although it was insignificant, he still felt it. He turned his head to look at her, but Hai Ziyu was too focused on looking for the old man that she didn't notice.

Many people hid in the dark, but as long as these people didn't move, Siwen Bing didn't bother to care about them. Until he heard the sound of footsteps coming from an alley.

He pulled the man behind him, his expression more serious as he flexed his wrists.

A thin woman walked out. She stopped when she saw Siwen Bing and hurried to the other side.

"Wait a moment." Siwen Bing let go of Hai Ziyu's hand and walked a few steps away, calling out to the woman.

The woman originally wanted to run, but how could she escape from Siwen Bing's eyes? She was quickly caught.

"Where did you get the clothes from?"

"Clothes? I picked it up. "

"Don't lie to me."

Seeing how ruthless An Ren was, the woman shook her head and said that he had taken it off an old lady. It looked quite new and she wanted it herself.

He took the clothes and let the woman go. When he turned around, the street was empty. Hai Ziyu had disappeared.

In fact, Hai Ziyu was in the house by the street. When Siwen Bing went after the woman, a burly man ran out to cover her mouth and dragged her towards the house.

Her mouth was tightly covered as she looked at Siwen Bing in shock before walking to the other side.

Behind her, she could smell the stench of foxes on the man's body. There were cans of food everywhere, but they were not tidied up.

"Darling, I've never seen someone as beautiful as you. That man can't satisfy you, right? I'm much bigger than him, you can touch him if you don't believe me." After saying that, she pulled Hai Ziyu's hand under her.

With a "kuang dang" sound, the iron door was kicked so hard that it caved in. Both of them were shocked.

With another strike, the sunken metal door crumbled and crumbled.2

Siwen Bing walked in and inserted the knife he was holding into the wall gap. When he saw Hai Ziyu, his pupils suddenly shrunk.

"Let go of her, you piece of trash."

The muscular man let go of Hai Ziyu and punched her furiously.

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