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After hanging up the phone, Fei Hu felt restless for a long time. He called A-Lian again and could sense her longing for him, but he could only bury his feelings deep inside. He returned calls to several women he had spoken to earlier, but when they heard that Fei Hu was still involved with Shanghang, they chatted casually for a moment before hanging up. Only Wang Yun insisted on meeting Fei Hu; she wanted to see him in person.
When Fei Hu came out of his room, he ran into Tang Lan, who was taking Xiao Lan out for some errands. Tang Lan looked at Fei Hu and said, "If you feel better, you should go out and have some fun. Just don't walk too much. It's very convenient to get a ride around here. Also, make sure to let the nanny know when you go out so she doesn't overlook you while cooking."
Fei Hu smiled and replied, "Got it. Where are you two going? It won't take too long, will it?"
"We're heading to Nangang for a couple of days. This time, I won't take you with us. Next time when Xiao Lan is off, I'll let you accompany me. How does that sound?" Tang Lan asked with a smile.
Since returning from Vietnam, this woman had completely changed her attitude towards Fei Hu. Especially in her manner of speaking, she no longer held herself high above him; it felt more like a conversation between friends, which made Fei Hu feel quite good.
"Hey, Tang Zong is talking to you! What are you thinking about?" Xiao Lan noticed that Fei Hu was silent and hurriedly reminded him.
Fei Hu realized he had zoned out. He awkwardly smiled and said, "Sure, you two go ahead and have a safe trip." Tang Lan's decision was just what Fei Hu needed; he could take this opportunity to meet Chen Hui and Wang Yun and even make a trip to City A. It was like being given two days off.
Watching Tang Lan and Xiao Lan drive away in their luxury car, Fei Hu's heart blossomed with joy. He returned home, changed into new clothes, tidied his hair, checked the cash in his pocket, then stepped out the door whistling as he headed downstairs.
Once outside the villa area, there was no need for Fei Hu to look for a ride; several Dis cars were already parked there. Without even raising his hand, a driver approached him with a smile and politely asked, "Hello sir, where would you like to go? I'm here to assist you."
Fei Hu smiled slightly, opened the car door, jumped in, and told the driver his destination. The driver nodded and made a sharp turn as they drove off smoothly. As soon as they hit the main road, Fei Hu's heart soared; Kailin Hotel was not far from the villa—just over twenty minutes by car—and they arrived quickly.
As soon as Fei Hu stepped into the hotel lobby, Wang Yun greeted him with a bright smile. She wore a short white dress that looked both pure and sexy. Without saying a word, she linked her arm through his and led him directly to the elevator.
The eighteenth floor was a great place to enjoy the view. The room was elegantly decorated and clearly had a star-rated ambiance. Fei Hu gazed at the distant skyscrapers and softly asked Wang Yun, "This room must be expensive for one night. Why spend so much money? You could just find a cheap hotel."
"It's three hundred ninety-eight yuan; it is a bit pricey," Wang Yun replied. "But this kind of treatment doesn't come often—maybe once or twice every year or so—so I decided to splurge a little. Besides, who are you? I can't let you stay somewhere subpar. I also want to enjoy myself; life is short, and how many years do we have like this? I don't want to shortchange myself." As she spoke, she handed Fei Hu a cup of tea she had prepared.
Wang Yun's words made a lot of sense, and Fei Hu couldn't help but smile as he said, "That's true. When did you come back? Is Chen Hui also resting?" Fei Hu looked at Wang Yun's sweet smile and couldn't help but think of Chen Hui, the girl he both wanted to see and didn't want to see.
"No, she just switched shifts the day before yesterday. She called me yesterday and said that you weren't answering your phone and asked me to check on you. She seems quite concerned about you, but unfortunately, you two are not on the same path," Wang Yun said, shaking her head with a hint of regret.
Fei Hu didn't respond. His eyes gazed through the glass window at the drifting white clouds in the sky. He couldn't help but feel a bit emotional; one cannot have both fish and bear's paw. There are gains and losses, an unchanging rule throughout history.
Just as Fei Hu was lost in thought, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. He glanced at the clock and couldn't help but chuckle. Wang Yun was truly a person of her feelings; she had no reservations about her thoughts. It was already eleven in the morning, and she had started taking a shower. Fei Hu understood her intentions very well; it's normal for young people to have such thoughts.
Before long, the bathroom door opened, and Wang Yun stepped out wrapped in a towel. She smiled and asked Fei Hu, "Do I look pretty like this?"
Fei Hu's eyes widened as he looked at Wang Yun's fair thighs and the curves under the towel. Unable to resist, he lunged forward, yanking the towel off Wang Yun's body, revealing her figure before his eyes.
With a sudden scream, Fei Hu picked Wang Yun up and tossed her onto the bed. Amidst a flurry of activity, the two in the room became entangled with each other.
Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door that made their intimate moment awkward. They stopped moving and quietly waited for the knocking to pass. However, the person outside knocked even harder, which infuriated Fei Hu. Reluctantly, he got up from the bed and quickly got dressed.
Wang Yun also moved quickly, getting dressed in no time. She gestured for Fei Hu to sit still and then slipped on her slippers as she walked toward the door. Wang Yun yanked open the door and shouted angrily, "What are you doing knocking so loudly?"
After her outburst, Wang Yun fell silent as she was pushed inside by a skinny guy who rushed in and slammed the door shut behind him. Pointing at Fei Hu on the bed, he yelled, "You’re really something! You easily tricked my sister into bed! If you don’t hand over fifty thousand today, I’ll break your legs!"
The newcomer shouted as he charged forward but suddenly halted mid-motion. After a moment of silence, he coldly said, "It's you? I didn't expect this. Looks like we’re destined to cross paths; today it’s either you die or I live."
As soon as this person entered, Fei Hu recognized him—Mouse, the guy who had been squeezing money out of his sister for ages. No matter where Fei Hu went, he always seemed to run into him.
Seeing her brother make such a scene, Wang Yun cried out, "Get out! If you keep causing trouble here, I’ll jump from the eighteenth floor and let you go to jail!" As she spoke, she really opened the window; being pushed to this point by her brother was truly unfortunate.
"Hey hey hey, silly sister! Why are you being so foolish? I'm just looking out for you! I'm worried you'll be taken advantage of! You should know that I've been following you all this time without even getting a drink of water! I was waiting for this opportunity to make some money together with you. I never expected you'd end up in bed with him; it looks like there's no hope for that money now."
The Mouse said as he turned to walk out the door. He was a bit cunning; upon seeing Fei Hu, he knew he was no match and thought it better to take the opportunity to slip out of the room. Otherwise, if Fei Hu unleashed his wrath, it would be disastrous for him.
Just as the Mouse reached for the door, Fei Hu shouted, "Stop! Since you're here, don't rush to leave. We need to settle some scores today—both old and new—so you won't have to worry about them anymore."
As Fei Hu spoke, he lunged forward and jumped off the bed without putting on his shoes. He grabbed the Mouse by the shoulder and threw him down, causing the Mouse to crash onto the floor like a lump of meat.
"Get up! Look at you! How can you be such a coward as a man? If it weren't for that sister of yours, would you even want to live?" Fei Hu yelled angrily.
Trembling, the Mouse stood up. He rolled his eyes and whispered, "This is our family matter; you'd better not interfere. Besides, you just slept with my sister, and I’m already being generous by not holding you accountable for that. The way you're treating me is just looking for trouble." Despite clearly being terrified, he still refused to back down verbally.
Fei Hu understood that with someone like him, sometimes you had to resort to force; otherwise, he would never yield. Thinking this, Fei Hu reached into his pocket and pulled out the Swiss Army knife he had brought back from Vietnam. Before the Mouse could see clearly, he swiftly slashed across his chest and then quickly turned to make two cuts on the Mouse's waist.
The Mouse screamed in fright, crying out, "Sister! He's trying to kill me! Aren't you going to do anything? Ah! Murder!" After that shout, he dared not cry out again because he felt the coldness of the blade.
Looking down, the Mouse's face changed color when he saw that his shirt had been slashed open by Fei Hu's knife, leaving two long cuts on his belly. He could feel the blade grazing across his skin; it seemed that Fei Hu was indeed intent on killing him.
Fei Hu waved the knife in his hand and said to Wang Yun, "Your brother has no humanity at all; keeping him around is a disaster. I might as well take care of him today since he's always causing trouble anyway—the police wouldn't bother with him."
"You handle it; I don't have a brother like him," Wang Yun replied, turning her face away. This frightened the Mouse even more. Trembling, he tried to rush over to Wang Yun for help, but Fei Hu wouldn’t give him that chance. He reached out and grabbed the Mouse as if catching a chick.
"Listen carefully; I only need to cut off your right hand. It’s not like it’s of much use anyway; you just use it to harm others," Fei Hu said as he waved the knife.
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