Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The parents who came to pick up the children have left, from noisy to quiet, from sunset to dusk, she has been standing in place.

She didn't know how long she had stood. After she recovered, the sky was already dark, and only the roadside lights exuded dim light.

She rubbed her dry eyes and moved her numb legs towards the bus platform.

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Ji Shaoheng's office is dark, but people have not left, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, throwing many cigarette butts at his feet.

The lights on the opposite building lit up one after another, as if to tell him that darkness had arrived, and after dawn, Fang Yaqing would leave.

He finished smoking the last cigarette, threw the cigarette butts on the ground and smashed it. He quickly walked to the desk, grabbed the car key above, and didn't even take his coat, strode out of the office.

He drove to Tanxi's residence, and after ringing the doorbell, someone opened the door.

When Tanxi came home from get off work, she didn't see Fang Yaqing. She knew that she was going to worship her parents today. This may be the last time. It's justified to stay longer in the cemetery.

After the doorbell rang, she thought Fang Yaqing was back and hurriedly ran to open the door.

As the door opened, the word "Sister Fang" almost blurted out.

After seeing Ji Shaoheng, her face suddenly cooled down: "What are you doing here?"

Ji Shaoheng saw that she did not welcome herself, but he was not in a mood to control the attitude of others towards him.

He asked directly: "What about Fang Yaqing?"

Tan Xi's heart twitched, what did Ji Shaoheng know? So found here?

She pretended to be unaware, and her attitude was a little bad: "Aren't you with you?"

"Tangxi, I don't talk nonsense with you. Since I can come, I know she is here with you." Ji Shaoheng said blankly, "I'll ask again, what about her?"

Tanxi looked at him cautiously: "What are you doing with her?"

Ji Shaoheng's eyebrows were impatient: "I have something to talk to her."

Tanxi pressed against the door, fearing he would break in: "She's not here."

"Where did you go?" Didn't you come back in the morning?

Tanxi answered simply: "I don't know."

Ji Shaoheng did not believe her words: "Is she really away?"

She hummed: "What am I doing to you?"

Ji Shaoheng slammed the door open and stepped into the living room.

Tanxi's strength was inferior to him, and he was pushed back several steps by the doorman.

Ji Shaoheng quickly glanced at the living room, saw no one, and walked to the two rooms with the door closed.

Tanxi quickly stepped forward to stop him: "You are a private house, you immediately go out to me!"

Ji Shaoheng didn't look at her. She swept her to the side with a long arm sweep. First she opened Tan Xizhu's bedroom and even searched the bathroom. When no one retreated, she walked to the other side.

Tan Xi pulled the key on the door of Fang Yaqing's room when he entered her room to find someone.

Ji Shaoheng came out of the guest room, screwed the door, did not unscrew it, turned to look at Tanxi: "What about the key?"

Tanxi's clothes had no pockets. She put her hands behind her back and replied straightforwardly: "No."

Ji Shaoheng glanced at the hand behind her back and spread out her right hand: "Here."

She took two steps back: "If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

Ji Shaoheng wanted to go forward to grab the key, Tan Xi ran towards the coffee table and grabbed the phone above.

However, before her phone was dialed out, Ji Shaoheng took her mobile phone, put her hands behind her, and buckled it on the sofa.