When Xiang Huan finally got through to his mother, she was in the bathroom of Chengye's new house.
She turned on the water and asked her mother in a low voice if she was okay.
Pan Ning's voice sounded quite normal, and it was probably inconvenient to say more. She told her daughter not to worry and hung up the phone.
Xiang Huan calmed down, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, and saw Chengye standing by the window looking at his phone.
Seeing her come out, Cheng Ye sent a WeChat message and asked if he had contacted Pan Ning.
Xiang Huan replied that she had been contacted. She looked at Chengye's face and asked if she could leave first.
When the two of them were researching furniture in their new house, Xiang Huan received a call from the store saying that a customer had a problem and they asked the boss to handle it personally.
Narino also heard what was going on at the time and didn't make it difficult for her.
I went back to the store to understand the situation and found out that there was a quality problem with the kitchen side cabinets ordered by the customer, and the customer even quarreled with the store manager.
Xiang Huan personally called the customer, but the customer was still very unhappy and asked Xiang Huan to go to his home immediately to solve the problem.
The store manager wanted to go there with Xiang Huan, but Xiang Huan didn't let her go because she had an unpleasant quarrel with a customer before and went alone.
This customer lives in a high-end community in Lincheng. Xiang Huan knows some of the customer's background. He is a "second-generation demolition man" who got rich through demolition. He is not bad in appearance.
Xiang Huan originally thought that there would be a few people in the client's home, but when he entered the house, he discovered that he was the only one in the 200-square-meter house.
She regretted not bringing the store manager with her.
When the "Second Generation" saw Xiang Huan, his face was still ugly, but his tone was much calmer than when they talked on the phone.
He took Xiang Huan to look at the kitchen cabinet with the problem. After cursing and complaining, he suddenly asked a strange question.
Ask Xiang Huan if he really divorced the second son of the Xu family.
Xiang Huan cursed in his heart and smiled calmly without answering, hoping that the "Second Generation" would understand what he meant and stop here decently.
It's a pity that he didn't cooperate at all and continued to ask. After seeing that Xiang Huan had no intention of answering, he licked his face and asked an even more outrageous question.
"Boss Xiang, my buddy said he kissed you, so I thought you might as well let me do it... If you are willing, I won't care about the furniture today."
Before the words were spoken, the "second generation demolition" had already approached Xiang Huan and started to move.
Xiang Huan opened his eyes and dodged away. He kept his polite words to let the "second generation demolition" respect himself, and moved towards the door.
It's a pity that he didn't move as quickly as others, and the gate was blocked.
Xiang Huan had no choice but to pick up his cell phone and prepare to call for help. At the same time, he once again warned the "Second Generation" to stop there and not to make things get out of hand.
"What the hell! Who are you trying to scare? You haven't always done this in the industry, why are you pretending now!"
Xiang Huan knew that it was useless to talk, so she was going to call the property management company. She checked the property management phone number of the community before she came.
However, the mobile phone was snatched away by the "Second Generation" and thrown to the floor. Xiang Huan was grabbed by the wrist and knocked down.
Xiang Huan has learned not to suffer immediate losses from being with Pan Ning over the years. This is not the first time she has been in this situation.
So even though I was afraid of being nervous, it wasn't to the point where I couldn't control myself, and my mind was still very calm.
Xiang Huan bet that the other party would not go too far.
She will minimize the harm to herself...just like the last time she was treated like this.
It's a pity that the wishful thinking did not work out.
After the "Second Generation" kissed her indiscriminately, he didn't stop and became even more excited. He raised his hand and slapped Xiang Huan.
Xiang Huan was stunned for a moment.
When she felt her shirt being pulled up, Xiang Huan screamed and tried to break free.
The "Second Generation" was very strong. He pressed his legs firmly against Xiang Huan and said sternly, "Stop pretending! Let me have a taste. I'll give you money..."
Xiang Huan scolded himself in his heart for being so careless today. Is it really necessary to "walk by the river all year round and finally get wet shoes?"
But now it was useless to say that, Xiang Huan resisted with all his strength, and his screams became louder and louder.
The "Second Generation"'s eyes were red. While cursing him not to scream, he suddenly grabbed Xiang Huan's hair fiercely and lifted her head up.
Then, he knocked hard on the floor.
Xiang Huan felt his eyes go dark, his ears were buzzing, and he didn't know anything...
I don't know how long this state lasted.
Xiang Huan tried hard to wake up, but couldn't. She fell into a dream.
In the dream, Xiang Huan returned to Marriage Town.
Back in the summer vacation of her sophomore year in high school, she was alone in the bungalow rented by her mother, heating hot water to take a bath.
Halfway through the wash, she realized that she had forgotten to bring a change of clothes. When she was hesitating whether to rush into the room to get the clothes, a man's hand suddenly reached out to Xiang Huan.
In his hand, he held the new underwear that Xiang Huan had just bought and had not yet worn it.
Xiang Huan was too frightened to say anything, and could only watch helplessly as the plastic curtain in front of him was pulled open with a crash.
The owner of the hand showed his face and peeked at Xiang Huan with malicious intent.
He also slapped Xiang Huan on the mouth, and after seeing and touching her enough, he threatened Xiang Huan to put on her new underwear in front of him.
Xiang Huan never cried from beginning to end, nor did he tell anyone about it, including his mother Pan Ning.
That night, she went to the only dance hall in town, dancing wildly to the music and yelling under the cover of the loud music, hoping to forget what she had experienced.
During the brief change of music in the dance hall, Xiang Huan noticed that a young man was staring at her and laughing at her openly.
Laughing at how ugly she looks when she dances, and why she would come to a dance hall if she doesn't drink, she's too good at putting on a show.
Xiang Huan was not convinced and quarreled with him, until the quarrel ended with him bursting into tears.
Under the dim light of the dance hall, as she wiped away her tears, the boy in front of her suddenly changed into a different person, becoming the devil who pulled open her shower curtain.
Xiang Huan wanted to rush out of the dance hall to get rid of the devil, but she couldn't escape. The last time she finally succeeded, she was ruined by the boy who laughed at her.
The demon smiled ferociously and hugged Xiang Huan from behind. Xiang Huan cursed the boy who blocked the way, crying and howling that he would not let him go even if he was a ghost.
The young man stared at Xiang Huan with an innocent face.
He asked Xiang Huan, little girl, are you stupid? You forgot that you have been a ghost for a long time, but you really didn't let him go and dragged him into hell...
Xiang Huan was so frightened that he couldn't cry. He didn't believe that he had died and turned into a ghost. He looked at the boy with wide eyes, and then he was confused in his mind.
It was like falling suddenly from a height of 100 meters, instantly forgetting the appearance of the devil and the boy...
When Xiang Huan woke up, she was no longer on the floor. She was lying on a strange bed.
She looked sideways at the bedside. There was a person sitting on the chair, head down and dozing off.
You can tell at a glance that it's Narino.
