The security guard pulled apart the files using two fingers, with a look of disgust on his face... then he was taken aback because the file was empty... he couldn’t understand it.
He wondered, what in the world was going on with the performance just a mont ago? Is this how the wealthy people of today always play around?
...
Zhang Te left the Four Seasons Hotel and drove straight ho.
Seeing her son co ho, his awake mother imdiately took off her reading glasses that she was using to watch TV, "Chengcheng, do you want a late-night snack?"
Zhang Te, who needed to maintain his figure, disciplined himself and declined his mother’s invitation: "Old woman, you should keep it for yourself to snack on slowly. I must say, you are the biggest obstacle to my journey of being tall, rich, and handso."
His mother said, "Tall, rich, and handso? Those tall, rich, and handso n are never lacking in won, do you have one? Have you had one before?"
Zhang Te, whose heart was rcilessly stung by his mother’s words: "...Are you really my birth mother! Mother, continue watching your TV, I am going to take a bath, goodnight!"
Saying this, Zhang Te went into his bedroom.
After taking a bath, Zhang Te lay on his bed, not feeling sleepy at all. He stared at the ceiling for a while, then rembered that there was sothing more important for him to do. He sat up, pulled open the drawer of his bedside table, and pulled out a listening device.
Wearing headphones and connecting the listening device to his phone, it didn’t take long before he heard the sound of running water from inside.
Uh? the sound of running water, at this ti... Could Missy be taking a shower?
As this guess crossed Zhang Te’s mind, he beca suddenly unsettled.
Would it be creepy, ungentlemanly of him to eavesdrop on Missy’s shower?
Forget it, he will listen later.
With that thought, Zhang Te was about to turn off the listening device, but before he could even touch it, a sudden "bang" noise like the sound of a door being kicked open followed by footsteps and then an incomplete "ah ah ah" sound ca through the earphones...
This familiar sound imdiately changed Zhang Te’s facial expression.
Not again... not again... Is Missy going to be hit again?
As if to confirm Zhang Te’s guess, the next second there was the sound of what seed like a whip hitting the skin.
Zhang Te’s lips automatically tightened.
The first ti he heard this sound, he was shocked, incredulous, and of course sowhat distressed. After all, Missy was such a delightful-looking girl, being beaten like this was unbearable...
So he didn’t have the courage to listen to her getting hit. Later, his psychological endurance gradually improved, and just like now, he listened attentively...
The sound hurt him to hear, let alone Missy, who was so thin and frail.
But Missy was far more tolerant of pain than he imagined, she never cried when she was beaten.
He didn’t know who was hitting her, or why, just like this, inexplicably and irregularly, soone would turn up and beat on Missy...
Then, when the person left, Missy would sneak out and hide in a place where no one was around and cry.
As Zhang Te was deep in thought, suddenly a "cough" sound ca through the earphones.
Zhang Te’s brow furrowed.
In fact, he had suspected who was hitting Missy, he thought the most likely person was Missy’s mother, Han Qingqing.
But the cough just now had him recognize right away— it was a man’s voice.
(A wave of exciting plot is served! It’s a man!)
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