She had been abandoned.
When she realized this, she was very sad and had nowhere to vent her anger. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she didn't know where to go. When she reached the stairs, the little girl found that there was movement downstairs. She sneakily looked down. The TV in the living room was on, and the volume was very low. Her mother was sitting on the sofa in a nightgown, watching TV with a glass of red wine in her hand. Her nightgown was pulled up high, and her mother's slender legs were all exposed … So cunning. That was how she seduced Jiaming.
She hid there for a while, but Jia Ming didn't come out. It seemed that her mother wasn't waiting for anyone either. The TV was playing a video repeatedly. It seemed to be the news at two o 'clock in the morning. Her mother recorded it and played it over and over again. It was a blurry surveillance video. In the video, there was a car accident, there was an explosion, and it was snowing … Oh, it was snowing outside. When she jumped over the balcony, she was so excited that she didn't even have time to be surprised by the snowflakes.
Listening quietly to the voice on the TV, it was roughly saying, "Tonight at two o 'clock in the morning, a vicious murder occurred at Manhattan's Fifth Street. Below is the surveillance footage that we have obtained. It can be seen that …" In the footage, a woman in white walked in the area of the accident. Even though it was blurry, one could vaguely see that every time she raised her hand, the pain of the person on the ground and the blood that kept splattering out, and the people near and far scattered in all directions.
It looked like a new blockbuster. Heidi had been in New York for so long, but she had never seen such an arrogant murder case. But speaking of which, the scene in the snow seemed to be somewhat similar to today's.
She watched for a while. Jiaming didn't come out, but her mother sat on the carpet in front of the TV with a glass of wine in her hand. She seemed to be carefully identifying the images on the TV. After a while, she used the remote control to rewind the tape again.
Heidi tiptoed over. "What's going on …"
"Ah!"
Marilyn was startled by the sudden sound. After a while, she patted her chest and reached out to pinch the back of Heidi's neck in revenge. Heidi shrank her neck and giggled. She leaned her face toward the TV screen and asked, "What is this?"
Without answering her daughter's question, Marilyn raised her hand and switched the video back to normal. Heidi didn't really care. She just pouted and asked, "Mommy, where did Jiaming go?"
"Jiaming?" Marilyn looked confused. "Isn't he sleeping in his room?"
"As if, he's gone."
Since her mother was not with Jiaming, the little resentment in her heart disappeared. She just pouted and said, "It's the same in China, and it's the same in New York. He always disappears. Mommy, will he come again?"
"He probably has something to do. Jiaming is very busy. You have to understand him."
Marilyn smiled and held her daughter in her arms, but one hand subconsciously pulled down the skirt of her nightgown. "He used to be busy in Jianghai, didn't he?"
"Yes, so every morning when he gets up, he disappears, and at night he only comes for a while. He used to … Well, he used to …" As she said this, Heidi tilted her head and seemed to think of something. At this moment, light footsteps sounded from upstairs. The mother and daughter looked back and saw that it was Jiaming in his pajamas. Seeing that both of them were sitting by the TV downstairs, they couldn't help but be stunned. They scratched their heads and said, "Uh, you guys got up so early to watch TV … This is not a good habit."
"Not at all."
Marilyn stood up with a smile, put down her wine glass, and greeted Jiaming. "Probably because you came today, Heidi couldn't sleep. She just said that you weren't in the room."
"How is that possible …" Oh, I just got up and went to the bathroom … "Jiaming nodded and was about to say something, but she was already attracted by the TV screen. Marilyn turned around and saw Heidi holding the remote control, replaying the news that she Just now recorded.
Fluttering, blood, white clothes.
This time, she looked closer and heard the words on the TV clearly. As Heidi watched, she turned around and looked at Jiaming, "Jiaming, you just … Did you go out dressed as a girl?"
Compared to the tragic murder, Heidi's focus seemed to be on dressing as a girl. Marilyn opened her mouth, looked at Jiaming, and then looked at her daughter, as if she wanted to refute this inference. Just now, she was obviously thinking the same thing as her daughter.
In the gunfight they had experienced in Jianghai City, Jiaming's calmness and strength had left a deep impression on them. When they connected the incident of Jiaming "going out", the first thing they thought of was naturally that only Jiaming had the ability to do such a thing.
"Oh …" With a look of admiration, Jiaming didn't answer. She just walked to Heidi's side and sat down, watching the news together. Marilyn also followed. She curled up her sexy slender legs and knelt on the side. From time to time, she would look at Jiaming.
Tonight, the two of them slept together. Jiaming naturally wouldn't just use her fingers to satisfy her.
She only listened to Jiaming's arrangements in Jianghai City, but it was different in New York. When Jiaming went out to do things, it definitely wouldn't be too simple. She was worried, but she couldn't ask her family to find out about any special events through the underworld, so she could only wait in front of the TV and watch the news. Who knew that at around three in the morning, the news about the terrible incident that happened in the early morning really appeared on TV.
Although the picture was blurry and the woman full of killing intent had a completely different temperament from Jiaming's, she naturally thought of Jiaming at the first moment. This was because on that summer night three years ago, the boy who brought about countless deaths by himself was really similar to the woman in the picture.
She didn't want her daughter to participate in these things, but since she had already seen it, there was no point in saying it now. If it was a massacre, she was also a participant in the night three years ago. Although she had tried her best to protect her all these years and didn't want her to be contaminated with too many bad things, in such a family, many things were unavoidable.
After the three of them finished watching the news in front of the TV, the mother and daughter's eyes were already fixed on Jiaming. However, they saw him nod and smile, "That's right, very powerful, right?
Her name is Jian Suyan, my teacher. "
So it was a teacher … The mother and daughter looked at each other and no longer had any doubts in their hearts. Heidi nodded, "Her name is … Jian Suyan?
She's amazing. Can I get to know her? "
"Don't worship these bad things. No one will like such a violent woman. In the future, she won't be able to get married."
Jia Ming reached out and knocked on Heidi's head, then smiled and said, "Besides, she can't come here. Last time I kidnapped you and your mother in Jianghai, your Uncle Joseph ran to the school to find trouble with me, but in the end, he was beaten up by her. Her temper is very irritable, even if she already beat him up last time, if your Uncle Joseph is rude to her this time, he will definitely be killed by her, without a doubt.
She doesn't like to reason with people. You saw the picture on the news. "
"Then I'll go and see her. Anywhere is fine. You can ask her to teach me Chinese Kung Fu."
"You're not allowed to learn these things. It's enough that you can sing and dance. Last time, I gave you so many songs for you to practice. Do you want to let me down?"
"Don't hit my head."
Heidi held her forehead that was knocked a few times and said, "I have the right to choose what I like."
"In China, children don't have this kind of messy power. The elders have the greatest expectations."
"But this is the United States."
"But I'm China. Do you have any opinions about my expectations?
Hmm? "
"I … Ah, it hurts …"
"If you have any opinions, you can say them. If you don't say them, how do I know you have any opinions?
I like it the most when others give opinions … "
"You're not much older than me … Ah —"
"Do you still have any opinions?
Do you still have any opinions?
Say them, say them … "
"Help —"
Outside the window, feather-like snowflakes were fluttering down. In the warm room, the sound of laughter merged together. Marilyn looked at her daughter who was being chased and beaten and couldn't help but laugh.
After the two played around for a while, it was already about 4: 30. Heidi collapsed on the sofa, pressed her head with a pillow, and raised her butt to let Jiaming do whatever he wanted. She giggled. Jiaming looked at the time and said, "Forget it, it's already 4: 30. Heidi, you go to sleep. I'll change my clothes and go out for a run later. I'll exercise and familiarize myself with the surroundings. By the way, is there any place in this manor that I can't get close to?"
With his ability, there was no place that he couldn't get close to. This question was just polite. Marilyn smiled and shook her head. When Heidi heard that they were going out for a run, she got up and said, "I can't sleep. I'll take you out for a run. It's snowing outside today. Ouch."
She raised her face and was hit on the forehead again. When she was about to pretend to be an ostrich again, Jiaming snapped his fingers and said, "Then let's go upstairs and change. Marilyn, what about you?
You haven't slept all night. It's time for you to rest. "
"I'll lie down for a while. I'll make breakfast and wait for you to come back."
"Okay."
Heidi nodded and rushed upstairs, followed by Jiaming and Marilyn.
"Jiaming, hurry up."
After saying that, the little girl went into her room and slammed the door. When Jiaming opened the door to his room, Marilyn flashed in with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"
When the two of them were alone, it was bound to be ambiguous, but now was clearly not a good time to be ambiguous.
Marilyn, however, didn't say anything. She looked at him with a smile and then took his right hand. Jiaming couldn't help but laugh.
"I was really worried that Heidi would find out."
Speaking softly, she walked to the messy bed, and Jiaming followed her. He lifted the quilt and found the lace underwear that he had personally pulled off. While Marilyn put on the underwear, he took off his pajamas and began to put on the ordinary down jacket. Soon, Heidi's voice sounded outside the door.
"I'm fine now … Come out, come out, come out …"
With a beautiful rhythm, the little girl shouted excitedly outside like a tape recorder …
*****
She woke up a little early. When she opened her eyes, the sun hadn't risen yet. She vaguely remembered that she didn't sleep very well last night and heard some noise.
Rubbing her eyes, she opened the curtains of the ward and found that it was already snowing heavily outside.
It was still the darkest period before dawn. She pushed open the door and walked out of the room. Only then did she realize that there were several people standing in the corridor that should have been quiet. The young man with a pleasant face named Mantou was still talking excitedly with a few people. Her stepmother, who usually liked to sleep in, was also neatly dressed and mixed in with them. When she saw her come out, she hurriedly ran over.
"Ya Han, why are you up so early? Did I wake you up?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Big news, big news … Ya Han, look down."
Her stepmother, who always liked to gossip, was particularly excited at this time. Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling glass window, she saw that only about half of the road was still open, and the other half was surrounded by police. It seemed that a car had exploded and was left there. Carrying cameras and holding microphones, the police surrounded the area. Fortunately, there were many police officers and they firmly guarded the area. In the air, there were even two helicopters circling.
"What happened?
A car accident? "
"Are you kidding? Ya Han, when have you seen a car accident have such a big impact? This is a murder case."
Her stepmother nodded excitedly. "At about two o 'clock … there were four people in the car, and they were all tall and burly. We thought that they might be drug dealers or something … Then a girl came over, wearing a white windbreaker, and snow was flying in the air … She directly pressed a bomb on the car, and then took out two …"
She made a gesture that was enough to represent the concept of "very, very, very thick and long". "Two such powerful light machine guns, tsk tsk, like a soldier from the future, aimed at the people in the car and violently fired … One of them reacted quickly and wanted to rush out with a gun, but it was too late. He was directly shot out, and his body was full of holes. Another person wanted to use the car door to smash the woman open, but the woman only kicked the car's windshield … Then two people were killed in the car. The last one ran out, but he couldn't run far. The woman carried a gun and slowly followed him like this, looking at him. Occasionally, she would raise her hand and shoot him. The man still ran, and then she would shoot again, until the man was beaten to a pulp … There were two American policemen hiding behind the police car, and they didn't even dare to show their heads.
So exciting, so exciting, just like an American blockbuster … "
Ya Han frowned and looked at the crime scene below. "New York's security is so bad."
"Yes, yes, New York's security is really bad. Such a gunfight can actually happen, and the police can't do anything about it. We must bring all our bodyguards with us when we go out today … By the way, that girl is Chinese. She's really amazing, she's really bringing glory to our country …"
If it was done by a Chinese, then it would be bringing glory to the country. Logic aside, when she heard this, Ya Han suddenly turned her head. "Chinese!?"
"Yes, I heard that she's a very beautiful Chinese woman. She looks like she's in her twenties, and her attitude is very calm. Before the police arrived, she left directly. No one could catch her at all. She's beautiful and has a good temperament. She's really amazing …"
The noise in the city below continued. The snow continued to fall, and the sun was about to come out. In the corridor.
Xiao Ma continued to talk about this matter in an excited tone. Beside her, Ya Han seemed to have lost her mind as she looked down in a daze.
The most high-profile and calm killing, the most beautiful temperament, the scene of cruelty and elegance coexisting. She imagined everything that had happened not long ago. Could she … be the person she thought of?
But how could it be? What was he doing here …
*****
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