C11 Evil Valley

His tone was abnormally gentle, "Look, ever since the divorce, every single person in Jiang Family would like nothing more than to kill you. Friends and relatives despise you too... If they saw you, how would you explain it? Why don't we hide out for the next two months and not see anyone … "When things calm down, they won't talk about you anymore …"

That's true.

No matter how powerful the gossip was, it would get tired of being talked about over and over again over time.

"Mac, I'm doing this for your own good. Two months later, the rain stopped. Now that you're with me, I have more or less to consider for you, don't I? "

She doubted it. Of course he wouldn't believe it. How could someone who has caused you so much harm truly consider for you?

However, she didn't have any countermeasure at the moment, so she could only pretend to believe it.

"There are a lot of things to do tonight, so I need to work overtime. Mac, watch the TV for yourself. "

He kissed her on the lips, really, intimately.

Before Qiao Xiaomai could ask any further, he had already got up and went to work in the study on the second floor. He turned out to be a workaholic. But up until now, Qiao Xiaomai didn't know how he'd made his fortune. Was it a child from a Venerable family or did he start from scratch? Was the family really as he said?

If he was really an orphan, how did he carve out a path of blood in this difficult time when he had no background?

In her eyes, Yi Xiangxi was a complete mystery. She couldn't see through him at all. On the contrary, she was a transparent person. Every inch of her bones was exposed in front of him.

She wasn't willing to accept this. How could he continue to fight with such a disparity in strength?

She tried to follow him, to get to know him better, but his study was locked and there was no window to peer through.

In this spacious room, only two rooms were locked. There was one on the ground floor, and the other was the study.

He had his world, and there was no time to pry.

His secrets, she guessed, were in these two rooms.

One day, he would smash these two rooms apart and take a closer look at them.

There was also a study with a bedroom on the third floor.

This room was always open.

In his large study Qiao Xiaomai saw rows upon rows of books on finance, architecture, landscape design, and so on. It was hard for her to imagine the history of his origins, but without a computer or search, he had apparently hidden all his communication tools to sever all contact with the outside world.

Everything was in vain. She could only wait for the days to pass and unravel the mystery. Two months, sixty days. It could be said to be neither long nor short, and it would easily pass.

Fortunately, there were many other books in the study. She saw rows upon rows of comic books and a complete collection of Ginkou. Except for her daily breakfast, she was in the study.

Those who didn't know her well would think that she was his hidden trump card.

One day, Yi Xiangxi came back early.

There was no trace of Qiao Xiaomai.

He went up to the second floor. There was no one in the study.

Only giggles came from the attic. The door was open, and Mac was sitting barefoot on a high-backed chair, holding a book in both hands. She laughed when she saw the happy part.

The golden rays of the sun shone through the cracks in the window, illuminating her rosy cheeks and making her appear even whiter and richer. Her long black hair hung down to her shoulders. There wasn't even the slightest bit of makeup on, making her look natural and pure.

In this world of curly yellow hair, it was rare to see such natural straight black hair. In fact, he had never seen a woman with such beautiful feet. They were snow-white, slender, and did not have the deformed and callused look of a beauty who was used to wearing high heels.

It was no wonder that the picky Madam Jiang would accept her as a daughter-in-law – in terms of personality and beauty, she was completely in line with the expectations of her elders.

When she smiled, her mischievous little canine teeth made her face look inelegant, but it was lively and lively like a little child.

In particular, she was casually wearing his baggy shirt, and her pink cursor-mark thighs were even more alluring.

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would leave, he subconsciously didn't give her any clothes.

Even the clothes she had worn back then, he had quietly thrown them away for her.

So she wore his clothes all day.

She was small and adorable in the wide, hooded embrace.

The smile was so bright.

For a moment, he was stunned.

He had never seen anyone laugh like that before.

People in the city, plotting, working in the workplace, marriage on the rocks, inflation, expensive house prices, adultery..." Every one of them was wearing a mask, and most of them had fake smiles on their faces.

He himself rarely laughed.

There was nothing in life worth laughing about.

However, this imprisoned woman was laughing so happily.

It was as if in her entire life, there had never been a setback, a sadness, a conspiracy, a calculation … There's never been anything terrible that can make a smile fade...

He was suddenly very envious, even jealous.

Her life must have gone well before that.

Even if she wasn't very rich, she came from a well-off family. She had a father who doted on her and treated her like a treasure in his hands. Her studies were smooth sailing … Even though his father was severely ill, with the support of Jiang Family and the care of the Jiang family, he was never worried about money, and he almost married into the Wealthy Class as a Young Madam … Therefore, even if she met with a setback this time, it wouldn't be enough to completely destroy her life.

As long as her father's medicine was paid, as long as she could reunite with him in two months, as long as she could see that he was completely healed … Nothing else mattered to her?

Was it because she was holding such hope that she was smiling so happily?

She did not notice as he crept closer.

When his hand rested on her shoulder, she nearly jumped up and dropped the book.

"What are you looking at?"

He picked up the book that had fallen to the ground and let out an "Ah!" It was a joke from some of the great villains in the valley of the wicked. No wonder she was laughing.

Wheat had unfortunately grown up in the Valley of the Evildoers. The first lesson he received in his life was either how to deceive others or how to kill others. The people he could get close to were his bloodthirsty Uncle Du, his smiling Uncle Xiao, his vicious Uncle Yin, his man-eating Uncle Li, and his perverted Aunt Tu … An innocent child has to live with every villain for a month in turn every year. Every month was not easy to pass.

After teaching the swordfish to learn martial arts, the fish would eat a plate if they couldn't practice properly, and their buttocks would often swell up. Then, Du Sha put the fish in the cage, let him fight the wolf, dog, and tiger. A six year old child, there were more than twenty scars on his body.

Uncle Xiao never hit anyone, but he had to learn to laugh with him.