Stand-in sex: domineering president loves addiction

"Uh……"

Du Siyin's pupils shrank sharply, his expression paled in panic, and there was constant tearing pain somewhere in his chest, and he moved his mouth with difficulty.

She clearly felt that the vitality in her body was dissipating bit by bit, until finally the horrified expression completely froze on her face, her head tilted, and there was no vitality left.

But the instigator, the woman with hemorrhoids, didn't realize it at all, and she stabbed it again and again like crazy.

The blood kept gushing out, covering her body, face, and hair everywhere, like a blood gourd, not to mention how infiltrating it was.

After a long time, this talent fell to the ground weakly, panting heavily.

Raising her head, she glanced at Du Siyin, who was already stiff, her pupils shrank sharply, her chaotic consciousness finally cleared up a lot, and she screamed, "Ah!!!"

The sharp voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet No. [-] mansion.

"It's done!" Ji Xiaoyou's eyes lit up after hearing the voice, and she hurriedly pushed Fan Yishen on her body, and said with a serious face, "It seems that something happened, let's go! Let's go and take a look!"

Fan Yihen was in high spirits, but was forced to stop suddenly, not to mention how sad his expression was, "What! Even if there is an earthquake, leave him alone, let's continue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep green light flashed in Fan Yihen's eyes, and he couldn't wait to rush forward again.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoyou reacted more quickly, she raised her foot suddenly, and touched her chest with the tip of her toe, preventing him from taking another half step forward, cleared her throat, and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, something must have happened, first Go and see!"

After speaking, the agile figure slid to the side, and he was already standing firmly beside the bed.

Regardless of Fan Yihen's reaction, he smiled and hooked his fingers at him, then grabbed the jacket next to him, and walked out first.

"Uh……"

Looking at this bright back, Fan Yihen rubbed his fine hair in frustration, and had no choice but to suppress the strange feeling in his heart like a kitten scratching his head, and reluctantly followed behind her.

At the same time, the servants in the mansion also heard this miserable howl, and a few people headed by Aunt Ji waited at the door with anxious expressions on their faces.

When I didn't know whether I should rush in rashly, I saw Ji Xiaoyou and Fan Yihen's eyes lit up, and hurried up to meet them, "It's not good, young master, young mistress, something seems to have happened in Miss Si Yin's room."

Fan Yihen's face was gloomy, as if coated with a thin layer of frost, "Taimen!"

Upon hearing this, the servants didn't dare to hesitate at all, and rushed towards the door like a swarm.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that at this moment, his master was in a very unhappy mood, and the storm was about to come, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

It's just that what they didn't know was that Fan Yihen's upset wasn't because of any shit accident that happened suddenly, but because his good business with Ji Xiaoyou was interrupted.

Under the calm and unpredictable face, there is obviously a dissatisfied desire, the resentment of a young daughter-in-law.

With a bang, the door was swung open.

The few servants at the front opened their teeth and claws, and rushed in aggressively first.

Their eyes widened in horror, but after seeing the horrific scene inside, they all let out a "wow", couldn't help but ran to the side, covered their stomachs and vomited.

That scene...was filled with mourning, ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Afterwards, Ji Xiaoyou and Fan Yihen walked up together.

When the incomparably thick bloody aura rushed towards him, Ji Xiaoyou subconsciously frowned and looked intently.

I saw Du Siyin's face turned livid, his eyes widened unwillingly, lying in a pool of blood with his hair disheveled, his whole body curled up stiffly, his upper body covered with cuts like a briquette, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore .

On the other side, there was a mole maid hiding in the corner, holding a blood-stained fruit knife tightly in her hand, muttering incessantly with a dull expression: "I killed...I killed...I killed..."

Back and forth, mechanically repeating.

"Don't look, Xiaoyou." Fan Yihen frowned, turned around and hugged Ji Xiaoyou into his arms, wrapped her head in his chest, and prevented her from seeing the bloody scene.

"Well……"

Although Ji Xiaoyou was not afraid at all, she still obediently did not resist, leaning on his generous chest like a bird.

It's just that the cold, sharp and deep eyes passed through the gap, still unscrupulously looking at Du Siyin's body and the mole maid.

It's cold, and there are no waves.

It seemed that the effect was better than what I had expected before, and it really wasn't in vain that she "cultivated" the maid with the mole.

Aunt Ji made a sharp move, and finally turned around from the shock.Even though she had lived to this age, she still felt horrified seeing this scene with her own eyes.

But then, as if she remembered something, she turned her head and secretly looked at Ji Xiaoyou in disbelief.

But seeing that there was no surprise or fear on her beautiful little face, and she seemed to have everything under her control, Aunt Ji's heart trembled violently.

Some points of doubt before suddenly became clear at this moment.

No wonder Du Siyin set up such a big game, even blaspheming Ji Xiaoyou's deceased father's soul, trying to create a picture of her and Wei Zhonglin.Ji Xiaoyou obviously had the opportunity to expose her true face, but she let her go.

And why, Ji Xiaoyou not only didn't deal with her when there was a mole maid who ate her inside and out.Moreover, on the surface, it seems that she "values" her quite a bit.

It turned out that Ji Xiaoyou's plan was not as simple as making Fan Yihen detest Du Siyin.

After thinking about these things lightly, Aunt Ji couldn't help but shudder, the way this woman treats the enemy is really terrible.In the future, she would not dare to have second thoughts about her.

All the facts of the crime were relatively clear. When the police arrived, they first collected evidence, and then took away the maid with the mole without saying a word.

On the other side, people from the funeral home also rushed over to take away Du Siyin's body.

When passing by Fan Yihen's side, Ji Xiaoyou obviously felt that his body was stiff, and then he sighed lightly.

There are regrets, disappointments, and even a trace of... relief.

After the two groups of people left one after another, Fan Yihen hugged Ji Xiaoyou tightly and went back to the room, leaving only a group of servants to deal with the blood stains on the ground.

The floor of the entire room was almost completely stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The servants moved mechanically, and the panic on their faces lingered for a long time. They had never seen such a horrific murder scene before, so they were so frightened that they might have nightmares for several nights in a row.

After returning to the room, Ji Xiaoyou glanced at Fan Yihen who had a bad complexion, and asked softly: "Yihen, you... are you okay?"

"Hey!" Fan Yihen sighed softly when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Ji Xiaoyou, and curled the corners of his lips bitterly, "I'm fine, it's just that I have some emotions in my heart!"

While talking, he raised his hand and gently patted her cheek, "I really can't figure out why that innocent and lively little girl became like this now? Fortunately, Xiaoyou, you It hasn't changed from beginning to end!"

Ji Xiaoyou narrowed her eyes slightly, and flashed twice calmly.

Then slowly said: "Perhaps, it's because of jealousy!"

After the words fell, the two were silent for a long time.

After a long while, it was Fan Yihen who broke the silence again, "Xiaoyou, you go to sleep first! I want to call her parents so that I can inform the elder of the bad news."

Fan Yihen twitched the corners of his lips stiffly, whenever he thought of this, he would have a headache.

I don't know if the two elders can accept the blow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.But, never mind the headache, he had to notify them to handle Du Siyin's funeral.

"Okay!" Ji Xiaoyou nodded obediently, then turned and went to bed.

Holding the phone, Fan Yihen came to the bed, took a deep breath, and finally dialed the phone.

Just after the bell rang twice, the other party connected quickly, "Yihen, you brat, you finally remembered to call Auntie."

Chen Ting's joyful, reproachful and familiar voice can't wait to come out.

"Auntie..." Fan Yihen moved the corners of his dry lips, really not knowing how to speak.

On the other hand, Zhang Ting didn't notice anything strange at all, she opened her mouth on her own, and continued to speak in a crackling manner.

"Yihen, thank you for taking care of Siyin these days. But based on the relationship between the two of you, Auntie doesn't treat you as an outsider, you know that."

"But auntie, I heard that you found a woman casually." Suddenly, Zhang Ting changed the topic, and her tone became disgusted. "Nowadays, young women are not right-minded. If they don't learn well at a young age, they will try their best to seduce men, just to reach the sky in one step, and come to some kind of sparrow to fly up to the branch and become a phoenix."

"Don't you don't like to hear what Auntie says. After all, Auntie is someone who has been here before. What kind of things have you never seen before? It's just for fun. If you really want to be the mistress of the Fan family, you have to be from a famous family like Siyin. You can only come from a noble family. You are noble, generous, knowledgeable, good-looking, and you are childhood sweethearts since childhood, and you are in the right family..."

Zhang Ting self-righteously praised her daughter's goodness, and belittled Ji Xiaoyou from top to bottom.

Due to the relatively short distance, the volume of Fan Yihen's phone was loud, and Ji Xiaoyou heard every word clearly.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and he sneered softly.

She is a good girl in every way, good in every way, but it's a pity... Ha ha!Now it has become a lonely ghost.

Fan Yihen was in a depressed mood, and wanted to interrupt her several times, but the other party's mouth was snapping like a machine gun, making it impossible for him to intervene.

After a long while, Zhang Ting, who was on the opposite side, was already talking dry, and only then did she notice something strange.

Taking a breath, he tentatively asked: "What's the matter? Yihen, why don't you speak? Did Auntie say that the vixen made you unhappy?"

"Auntie!" Fan Yihen sighed heavily after hearing the words, and after organizing his words, he said bravely. "Si Yin, she... Si Yin is gone."

"It's gone? What do you mean?" Zhang Ting didn't understand, so she didn't understand what he said.