Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

Chapter 303 Fashion 124, Jiang Xian and Li Zhiyan cross the line again_9

Now he was disheveled, sleeping for only a few hours each day; he had been compulsively gambling since National Day, and now he could no longer stop.

Looking at the last bank card that had 380,000 yuan, Yen Zhengjin recharged another 80,000 yuan into the game.

"I have to break even, I have to break even..."

Yen Zhengjin kept repeating this, by this moment he had completely fallen into a crazed state, focused solely on breaking even.

However, by two in the morning, the 80,000 yuan had been lost once more.

"Charge another 100,000!"

This time, Yen Zhengjin was a lot more cautious; he decided to take it slowly, aiming to win back his original stake!

...

In the morning, Zhou Rongrong went to Li Zhiyan's room, gathered up his clothes that he had changed out of, and then went to cook.

Before long, Li Zhiyan woke up and saw a message from his buddy asking if he was going to surf the internet.

He was scheduled to carry out the task involving Yen Zhengjin in the afternoon, so he could afford to have some fun online in the morning.

After washing up and sitting down, Zhou Rongrong asked, "Son, how is Auntie Wu feeling?"

"Not so good, Mom."

"I think Auntie Wu's mood won't get any better, he is always thinking about asking Auntie Wu for money, and it's not just a little bit he asks for, he opens his mouth and it's five thousand or ten thousand. I think Auntie Wu's home is not far from falling apart."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Zhou Rongrong let out a deep sigh, having such a son was truly an unfortunate burden for life.

...

In the morning, after arriving at the internet café.

Li Zhiyan felt Li Shiyu's envious gaze.

"Brother Yan, you're really living the life, traveling everywhere during National Day."

"Not like me, I can only surf the internet here. If it weren't for the fact that our computers are reserved, I probably wouldn't even have been able to get online during National Day."

"Cut it out, given a choice between traveling and surfing the net, which would you choose?"

"I'd still pick surfing the net."

"Brother Yan, how are things progressing with Auntie Jiang?"

"It's almost there."

With a casual remark, he reaped his buddy's astonished expression.

"Brother Yan, you're successful in everything, your life is the envy of the deceased."

In the morning, the two played games in the internet café the entire time.

In the afternoon, Li Zhiyan took a taxi to Jiang Xian's clothing store.

"Auntie Jiang!"

"Xiao Yan."

Upon seeing Li Zhiyan again, Jiang Xian felt a surge of security in her heart.

So much had happened recently, and each time it was Li Zhiyan by her side.

"Auntie Jiang, I've missed you."

As soon as he entered the clothing store, Li Zhiyan hugged Jiang Xian's slender waist and kissed her. Though Jiang Xian was shy, she had thought of another family, happy and complete, walking past her store these past few days.

The sense of loss spurred Jiang Xian to overcome her shyness, responding to Li Zhiyan continuously.

After a while, a girl came towards them, and Jiang Xian, with a blushing face, pushed Li Zhiyan away.

The girl found it strange, a forty-year-old woman kissing an eighteen-year-old?

But in this era, it seemed that nothing was too strange.

After all, if older men with young girls were acceptable, there was no reason young men and mature women couldn't be.

After the girl looked around and bought a T-shirt, she left the clothing store.

"Xiao Yan!"

Before she finished speaking, Yen Zhengjin had already entered the store.

"Jiang Xian, I'm not here to talk about reconciliation."

"Agree to one condition, and I promise I'll never bother you again for the rest of my life."

At that moment, Li Zhiyan also stepped out of the booth.

Subconsciously, Yen Zhengjin felt immense pressure, but touching the fruit knife in his briefcase, he regained his confidence.

"What condition?"

Jiang Xian asked subconsciously, hoping that Yen Zhengjin would disappear from her life forever.

"Three hundred thousand. When we got divorced, you took a bank card worth three hundred thousand. Give me that card, and we'll have nothing to do with each other in the future."

"I've already invested that money in the shop..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yen Zhengjin pulled out the knife and screamed hysterically, "Give me the money!"

He had intended to politely ask Jiang Xian for the money, but when she started making excuses, he couldn't control his explosive temper.

"Give me the money!"

His maniacal behavior even scared Xiao Yan.

There was a good reason why he detested gambling and drugs.

People addicted to gambling and drugs are not human, they are devils.

While saying so, Yen Zhengjin lunged forward, attempting to use the knife to force Jiang Xian into giving him money.

Li Zhiyan kicked Yen Zhengjin on the wrist, and the fruit knife in Yen Zhengjin's hand flew out instantly.

Li Zhiyan then landed a kick on his stomach, and with a surge of intense pain, Yen Zhengjin was sent flying.

Li Zhiyan, with no hint of mercy, called the police, and it wasn't long before the police car arrived and took Yen Zhengjin away.

"Xiao Yan..."

After the police car left, Jiang Xian felt the fear and dread wash over her completely.

No matter what, a woman is still a woman, and in the face of such situations, fear is inevitable.

Li Zhiyan held Jiang Xian and gently said, "Auntie Jiang, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He went to the door and pulled down the shutter with a single motion, then walked with Jiang Xian towards the back room.

In extremely emotional situations, hormones can increase exponentially.

For instance, when under a lot of stress, people seek ways to relax.

At this moment, Jiang Xian was in such a state, and as soon as they entered the room, she found herself kissing Li Zhiyan.

Then they eased the fear in their hearts.

She had never dared to imagine that Yen Zhengjin could have such a crazed side.

To get that three hundred thousand, he appeared ready to kill her!

If Li Zhiyan hadn't been there, who knew what could have happened to her today, she might really have been killed by him.

"Auntie Jiang..."

Gently touching Jiang Xian's lips, Li Zhiyan said unclearly, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Xian clung tightly to Li Zhiyan without speaking, and it was a long while before she finally said, "It's okay."

For Li Zhiyan's sake, Jiang Xian gave up the last of her limits, except for pregnancy.

"Xiao Yan..."

"It's okay."

Holding Jiang Xian's hand tenderly.

Li Zhiyan gently sat down on the small bed.