Driver of The Beautiful CEO Chapter 178: Tracking (3)

Home?

It's not actually a home, it's just a basement that shelters the wind and rain, but the air is damp and musty——

The air is filled with the smell of pungent perfume, and it is also mixed with the smell of cheap fast food such as bread and instant noodles;

The sanitation is pretty clean, but those explicit and beautiful clothes are thrown everywhere...

Can this be considered a home?

Absolutely not!

Because it does not have the warmth and comfort of home, only the coldness and loneliness of the end of the world, even if it is decorated like a "home", it still can't conceal the lonely bitterness.

This basement is Xiaohong’s "home". The only comfortable place in it is a bed that can barely squeeze two people——

The bed is a wooden frame, hung with a pink mosquito net, and the smell of laundry detergent on the red bedding is the only fresh fragrance here.

Liu Yanbo is lying on this bed now, smoking a cigarette quietly——

This basement made him a little confused.

For a long time, Liu Yanbo also lived in similar or even inferior environments, living in the darkest corners of many cities.

Who was he at that time?

Grey mouse?

Cockroaches?

Liu Yanbo suddenly squeezed out half of the remaining cigarettes because he suddenly felt a little sick. This nausea was not because of the mixed smell in this basement, nor was it because he discriminated against Xiaohong who lived here. It comes from himself.

Liu Yanbo suddenly felt that he had changed. It seemed that he could no longer get used to the life he used to. This is what made him feel sick, because--

To deny the past is to deny yourself.

Oh~

Liu Yanbo began to retching, his whole body trembled violently like a swing, his nose and tears flowed, his hands were constantly scratching on his body...

Kang Dang~

Xiao Hong, who was in the bathroom, hurried out after hearing a loud noise, and saw Liu Yanbo tumbling painfully on the ground. She had encountered this situation many times in this basement, so she was still calm.

She ran to help Liu Yanbo and asked a little knowingly: "What's the matter with you?"

"Fans, fans..." Liu Yanbo hissed: "Are there any fans? Give me fans."

"Yes, yes, I will get it for you."

After Xiao Hong finished speaking, she ran into the bathroom again, holding a thermos cup in her hand, and then she took out a small packet of white powder from it.

When Liu Yanbo saw the fan in Xiaohong's hand, he rushed towards her like crazy...

Everything returned to peace. Liu Yanbo lay lazily on the bed again, while Xiao Hong lay on him in a **** and seductive black silk pajamas, coquettishly said: "I wonder if you are also a fellow."

Liu Yanbo lit a cigarette and said dissatisfied: "You are too bad for this product. Why, because I am afraid I can't afford to pay, so I deliberately fooled me with the defective product?"

"Where is it, how could I fool you?" Xiaohong defended: "Our products are all like this, even if you have money, you can't buy the second color."

After hearing this, Liu Yanbo was even more dissatisfied, and said: "In the boundary of Nanzhao Province, if you have money, you can't buy good goods. Are you a three-year-old child?"

After finishing speaking, he squeezed Xiao Hong and said with a smirk: "You don't give me a good reason today, and see how I will deal with you later."

"Hate~"

Xiao Hong hammered Liu Yanbo's chest twice and smiled more coquettishly. After a while, she said: "There must be a reason, but I told you, you can't say it."

"I swear, if I say it out, I will die on your bed." Liu Yanbo laughed.

"You really hate it~"

The two played around for a while, and Xiao Hong was out of breath: "I tell you, the good goods that come in from abroad here are monopolized, but those people who are monopolizing are not willing to sell to the locals. People. So now our goods here are secretly brought in from other provinces by peddlers. In order to increase profits, the proportion of their natural adulteration is also much higher. You said that there are any good goods to sell to us."

"Who is such a bull, who can monopolize overseas sources of goods, and refuses to sell to your locals. If he has money, he doesn't make any money. Is he a fool?" Liu Yanbo yelled, revealing a self-respecting appearance. . "You made Lao Tzu use such a bad product. Tell me who he is. Lao Tzu must kill him with money."

Hey~

Xiao Hongjiao smiled and said: "See if you can, and use the money to kill someone."

Liu Yanbo's eyes widened, like a big **** trying to defend his dignity in front of an old hen, and said with a deep face: "You don't believe it?"

"I believe I believe." Xiaohong's smile is really professional and has never changed. "I also want you to kill him with money, but unfortunately I don't know who he is."

"Little Red Beauty, are you deliberately playing tricks on me tonight, right?" Liu Yanbo's hands began to play tricks again.

"Don't scratch, I'm really ticklish." Xiaohong "chuckled" and said, "I really don't know who it is. I also heard my cousin say that a person called "Dongzhu" monopolized those Good goods from abroad. My cousin used to be a dealer, but he doesn’t know who the cave owner is, but he said that the people in the Garushan Forest Farm are all under the cave owner, and that forest farm is their transfer station. ."

"Little handsome guy, are you going to take money to kill them now?"

"Why are you going now!" Liu Yanbo grinned again: "I will kill you first tonight."

"..."

Xiao Hong didn't speak any more, she suddenly kissed Liu Yanbo's lips, and began to unbutton his clothes with both hands. The latter was not idle either, his right hand slowly slid down her hair, and finally landed on her neck, and then gently pressed it down——

Thousands of people, he is so good.

Liu Yanbo took out all the thousands of cash he had on him and put it on the bedside. Anyway, the money belonged to Zhao Li, and he didn't feel distressed when he spent it.

Before leaving, Liu Yanbo gently covered Xiaohong with a quilt. He did not despise her, because they were the same kind of people, the same loneliness, and the same succumbed to fate, just ——

He can choose ~IndoMTL.com~ and she has no choice.

……

It is late at night, and occasionally mountain winds blow in, blowing up the dust and confetti on the street, making it even more desolate and lonely when it has already been deserted.

Liu Yanbo wandered alone in the street. There was no longer a trace of the unrestrained and unruly protagonist on his body, nor the joy of hearing the news. He just wanted to call Yin Hanruo suddenly.

After the call was connected, Yin Hanruo's sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey!"

Liu Yanbo did not speak, but listened to her breathing quietly.

"Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak?" Yin Hanruo asked in confusion.

After a long time, Liu Yanbo suddenly had a different smile on his face. It looked warm and content, just like the sunshine in March. He smiled faintly: "Nothing, just I want to hear your voice."

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