It's a bottle of perfume.
With the faint light, Nan Zhen'er saw clearly that this person was Xiaofang.
Xiaofang threw the perfume directly into the trash can while mumbling something.
Nan Zhen'er instantly thought of the time in the attic when Nan Xing asked all the servants if anyone had seen a bottle of perfume.
At that time, everyone shook their heads and said they didn't see it.
With a hint of doubt, Nan Zhen'er moved closer.
After hearing clearly what Xiaofang was mumbling, Nan Zhener finally figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing.
It turns out that it was Xiaofang's vanity that caused trouble.
While cleaning the room, he stole Nan Xing's things while no one was paying attention.
"I thought the rich lady was using some kind of high-end product, but I didn't expect it was rubbish bought from Pinduoduo. It's all my fault that I misjudged it,"
"Stinky Nanxing, you can't afford a big brand and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, which makes my skin allergic!"
Xiaofang felt uncomfortable when she heard Nan Xing talk about 9 yuan and 9 free shipping.
Several places on my arms and neck were extremely itchy.
After she got back, she picked up the mirror and looked at it. She saw that red rashes appeared all over the place where she had sprayed the perfume.
So she concluded that what Nan Xing said was true.
That bottle of perfume endorsed by Lin Weiyang was obviously fake, just a fake.
After complaining resentfully, Xiaofang was about to go back to the dormitory to sleep. When she turned around, she was startled by the person in front of her.
"Zhen...Miss Zhen'er, why are you here?"
Because of fear, Xiaofang's face turned pale and her voice was incoherent.
I don't know how long Nan Zhen'er stood here.
I don't even know how much Nan Zhen'er listened to what she just complained about Nan Xing.
"I saw what you were doing just now." Nan Zhen'er's expression was serious, and her fiery eyes showed fierceness, "You stole Nan Xing's bottle of perfume, right?"
Xiaofang was frightened and cried. She took Nan Zhen'er's hand and begged: "Miss Zhen'er, I didn't mean it. I was just curious about what this perfume smells like when sprayed on my body, so I took it to see..."
Nan Zhen'er listened to her begging for mercy, completely indifferent.
"Do you know what price you will pay if Nan Xing finds out that you stole her perfume?"
"Miss Zhen'er, I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please don't tell Miss Nan Xing, okay?"
Thinking of Nan Xing's terrifying appearance, a chill ran down Xiaofang's back.
"Miss Zhen'er, please don't tell Miss Nan Xing, otherwise I will die."
"As long as you don't tell her, I'll be happy to work for you." Xiaofang hugged her arm and begged.
"Really?" Nan Zhen'er raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Are you willing to do whatever I ask you to do?"
Xiaofang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Miss Zhen'er, I will do whatever you say, as long as you don't kick me out of the Nan family and don't tell Miss Nan Xing about this."
"Okay, then go and do something for me."
Nan Zhen'er readily agreed, with a sweet smile like a snake's scorpion, "As long as you are obedient, I promise not to tell Nan Xing, and then I will give you a bottle of real perfume."
"Okay," Xiaofang was overjoyed. She put her ear close and listened carefully to Nan Zhen'er's instructions.
At the gate of Nan's house, Nan Xing stood alone on the side of the road waiting for the bus, pulling her small pink trolley suitcase.
Neon lights flashed on the street corners, it was already ten o'clock at night, and there were very few taxis at this time.
After about ten minutes, the driver of a BMW came to pick her up.
Nanxing took a taxi to the nearest hotel nearby. When he asked at the front desk, the hotel was already fully booked.
After that, she went to the two houses next to each other, and without exception, she got the same news, that there were no vacant rooms.
Something is wrong.
Nan Xing stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the endless traffic on the road and lost in thought.
It’s not the peak tourist season at this time, so why is it that every house is packed with people?
I always feel like something is weird.
But right now, she was too sleepy to care about who was stumbling upon her.
Now she couldn't wait to fall into bed and go to sleep.
The taxi app showed that the driver was very close to the destination. Nanxing took a few steps toward the open area with the trolley suitcase.
When the driver arrived, he saw that she was a little girl. He immediately got out of the car and took the initiative to help Nan Xing put the suitcase in the trunk.
"Brother, thank you." After getting in the car, Nan Xing thanked him while fastening his seat belt.
The previous driver was not as kind as this elder brother. Even if he saw that she was a girl, he did not take the initiative to get out of the car and help unload the luggage.
He even urged Nan Xing to hurry up a little impatiently.
Nanxing didn't retort at all.
The first thing I did after getting off the bus was to give the driver a bad review.
Yes, if you are unkind to me, I will be unjust to you.
"It's okay, little girl. Everyone is out and about. Take care of each other if you can and help each other out."
The fat driver brother was very kind and chatted with Nan Xing all the way, which made Nan Xing feel less sleepy.
"Little girl, we're here."
As the driver's loud voice fell, the taxi stopped outside the gate of Cuilinwan Community.
Nanxing got out of the car and took the trolley suitcase to find the villa where Li Beitian took her last time.
It was pitch dark inside, and it was guessed that the owner of the villa was not at home.
Nanxing put the trolley case on the steps, and when he took a closer look, he discovered that it was a fingerprint combination lock.
She squatted down with some disappointment, barely holding on to her eyelids that were fighting up and down, and sent a WeChat message to Li Beitian.
[Uncle Fourth, are you asleep? I have nowhere to go. Could you be kind enough to take me in for a night? 】
Followed by an emoticon, grievance qWq.
At the same time, Charming.
As soon as Li Beitian got up and went into the bathroom, the cell phone on the table rang.
Bo Qijin next to him glanced at it and noted that "Yao'er" had sent a message.
Yaoer?
Gee, most people wouldn't use such a disgusting name.
It refreshed his understanding of Li Beitian.
Bo Qijin grinned from the corner of his mouth to the back of his head, and his hands suddenly felt itchy.
I want to see who this Yaoer is.
Just when his fingertips touched the screen and before he could pick up the phone, a deep voice sounded, "What are you going to do?"
Bo Qi Jin's hand shook.
Looking up, he saw Li Beitian had come out at some point and was standing at the door, looking at him with a deep and cold gaze.
"Hey, it's nothing cool, I just want to tell you that someone is looking for you."
Bo Qijin smiled coquettishly at Li Beitian and handed him the phone without changing his expression.
Li Beitian continued to gouge him and clicked on the screen.
The moment he saw the news, Jun frowned.
"Hey Lao Li, why did you leave right after you arrived?" Seeing him leaning over to grab his coat, Bo Qijin became anxious, "You want to let me go again, don't you?"
Li Beitian paused slightly after taking a few steps, "This time it will be charged to my account, and I will make an appointment with you another day."
After that, he left without looking back.
Looking at his hurried away figure, Bo Qijin stood there dumbly, unable to hold back a single word for a long time.
After getting into the Maybach, Li Beitian hung up the headset and dialed Nanxing's number directly.
Hearing the roar of the wind over there, probably outside, Li Beitian's heart tightened, "Where are you?"
