Evil Awe-Inspiring

Nanny and I say goodbye to everyone immediately after we get the contract. My heart is half happy and half worried. I feel a little indecisive and restless.

Winson"s att.i.tude towards me is also somewhat different. I always feel that he sees my eyes shining brightly, that look seems to want to see me through! He pats me on the shoulder and say in a very serious tone, "Call me!"

I smile and a nod of goodbye to him, then I go into the elevator together with Nanny.

Until driving out of the parking lot, Nanny finally can"t resist the excitement in her heart. She grabs my arm in the car and asks, "Chen Yang! How on earth did you do that?"

"What did I do?" I play dumb.

"Don"t lie to me." Her eyes are full of excitement: "Although I don"t quite understand how to gambling, but at least I can understand that you were always winning from beginning to end, never lost a game! Do you specialize in gambling?"

I hesitate for a moment and do not reply immediately.

I"m afraid, even if I really learned gambling, I don"t necessarily have to be the opponents of these guys. I subconsciously press my wallet in my arms. As soon as the gambling ended, I just went to the bathroom and took the ring back into the wallet.

At the same time, I come up with a very important detail.

Should I prepare something else? If I encounter this kind of occasion in the future. I always need to wear the ring, and then take it off when finish using. It would be pretty often. These details will inevitably be observed in the eyes of interested people and the secret of the ring might be exposed!

Because I have these questions in mind, I forget to answer Nanny"s questions. But she does not seem to have the meaning to further asking, just a gentle smile to me: "Well, if you don"t want to say, I will not ask it! Let"s find a place to have dinner now. What would you like to eat?"

"I..." I laugh bitterly, but cautiously say, "Nanny, I have a headache. I want to go home."

"..." She remains silent for two seconds, with a new smile on her face, but this time she smiles a little reluctantly: "Are you sick? Then I"ll take you home."

"No need, I"ll drive you to the company now, and then I"ll drive home and rest myself." I shake my head.

Actually, I"m worrying about I have had used the ring to forcibly raise my luck does not belong to me today. The side effects will encounter me anytime!

It was probably the first time I won the lottery and my family caught fire. That incident left me too deep impression. So every time I use the ring, after that, I will be in fear of my family would catch fire.

Maybe I"m very nervous and my face is not very good. Nanny thought I am really a little uncomfortable, and her face gradually shows a worry expression: "I"d better accompany you to the hospital. Well, forget about it. I"ll take you straight to my family doctor instead of go to the hospital."

"It really doesn"t need to." I refuse her kindness and see her expression is a little unnatural. There are some grievances in her eyes. I sigh and say to her in a slightly softer tone, "I"m really okay. I don"t need that much trouble. I just have a headache and want to go home and sleep for a while."

"But at least let me take you home, or I won"t rest a.s.sured!" When she finishes, her face changes slightly, "You... You don"t want me to give you a ride because you"re afraid your girlfriend will see we are staying together?"

"No." I"m somewhat helpless: "She should have gone to work during the day. You... Well, Nanny, you don"t really need to think too much."

She looks a little better, and I coax her a couple more words. Then I drive all the way back to the company and put her down at the gate. She stands at the entrance of the building, reluctantly, waves from time to time, and her face has undisguised worries. I grit my teeth and just drive away.

I"ve only driven the car with the speed of forty yards. I have never paid so much attention to traffic conditions since I had learned to drive! Stop at the red light and drive at the green light. Don"t rush, don"t scramble for roads, avoid any possibility of car accident. I"m so afraid of making any little mistake!

I drive home all the way in terror and park the car in the neighbourhood. When I need to go upstairs, I hesitate for a second, instead of taking the elevator, I choose to take the stairs finally.

Although I think myself is in good health, I"m still exhausted when I have climbed up the tenth floor in one breath. I stand in front of the door of my home and look at it, It seems nothing happened.

I feel a little calm, take out the key and unlock the door. The house is quiet. During the day, it is estimated that Didi and Little Money Grubber are all out already. I call loudly once, and sure enough, there"s no one answer. So I"m relieved. I go to check whether there"s any gas leakage, whether there"s any damage to the switch insurance, the water pipe in the kitchen and so on.

I check around and everything seems fine.

I can"t help thinking: Am I too nervous? But the more seems safe, the less rea.s.sured I am. After all, I used the ring forcibly today. There"s no reason not to have side effects.

I sigh, uneasily take out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, light it, take only one breath, but suddenly I hear the bedroom door is opening. It"s Didi and Little Money Grubber"s bedroom.

Amy comes out in an almost translucent underwear, with a towel on her hair and earplugs in her ears. She seems to be listening to some loud music. She steps out of the room with beats. Her head is shaking and her mouth is humming some strange lyrics.

I"m stunned...

The red translucent bra squeezes a considerable ravine out of her chest, which is originally only of medium size. I won"t talk about that snowy white cleavage in the middle. I remember Mary said that a woman"s chest is like water in a sponge. Crowded, there will always be some!

Most of all, I almost dropped my eyeb.a.l.l.s. She wears the super-small underwear. It"s a standard T-Back.

The most evil thing is, although I have tried to shift my eyes. However, the palm-sized triangular translucent fabric in front of the small underwear faintly reveals a piece of black.

She doesn"t see me at all! She just comes out with two cuc.u.mber pieces on both of the eyelids. She half closes her eyes and heads up, twisting her little b.u.t.tocks through the living room.

I even admire this girl! She can walk through the living room with her eyes closed. She is almost completely familiar with the layout of the whole room. The turning place she turns, the place need to be avoided then she avoids. She goes to the front of the refrigerator, open the door, take a bottle of yogurt out, then take off two pieces of cuc.u.mber on the eyelids and throws them into the mouth, put the straw into the yogurt bottle, and then turn around...

She sees me finally.

I clearly see her expression changing. Her mouth is from a moon shape changing into an "O" shape. Her eyes are glaring, then her hands are twisting into fists, and a scream burst out with all her strength.

"Ah…"

I immediately shake my hand in a hurry: "No! Don"t! Don"t yell! I don"t mean it! You... "

Amy, after all, is a little pepper. She closes her mouth, but her face is gloomy.

A murderous look!

Just when I"m thing about it, she has already taken action!

She was standing in front of the refrigerator which is in front of the kitchen door. Now when she"s responding, she rushes into the kitchen, and then she does not wait for me to finish saying. I just see a cold light is rushing to my face! I immediately turn my head to avoid subconsciously. Then I feel a cold pa.s.sing through my ear.

Duang!

I can only see that our kitchen knife has been nailed to the wall behind me, and the handle of the knife is still shaking!

My cold sweat is coming out.

How tough this woman is!

I"m just about to speak, and there is a cold light again! How dare I take it by hand? I just jump to avoid. It"s not a kitchen knife this time, it"s a fruit knife.

Then all the big kitchen knives, small kitchen knives, fruit knives, stir-frying shovel of our kitchen, all become weapons to be thrown at me on her hands! As I"m dodging left and right, I can hear the sounds of Duang Duang Duang. The walls behind me are covered with all kinds of knives!

Murder is still written on her countenance. She opens the cupboard, takes out a thick stack of plates, and then smashes them at me.

The living room is in a mess when it is smashed, and numerous pieces of porcelain are flying. I try to avoid it, but she becomes more and more fury. More than a dozen plates are thrown. Then she begins to smash the bowls, and no sooner that several bowls are also smashed.

Seeing that she is ready to turn around and move the microwave oven, I"m so frightened that I shout, "Stop!"

"Go to h.e.l.l, Chen Yang! You such a stinky hooligan!" She"s so infuriated.

I know she can"t make sense now, so I rush to the door, pull open, dodge out and close it. Then I hear a "bang" sound inside. I don"t know what has been hit the back of the door heavily.

I hope it"s not the microwave oven.

I shout through the door, "Amy, I didn"t mean it! It"s a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? You"ve looked at me all over, and just say a misunderstanding is enough?! How about take off all your clothes and let me have a look? I"ll say a misunderstanding to you too!" She continues to rage in the room.

I become impatient: "Then what are you going to do? That"s a misunderstanding! We are all adults. Such a misunderstanding, everyone just would laugh and pa.s.s it away! You don"t have to act like a kid!"

"Nonsense! I hasn"t a boyfriend yet. Now that you"ve seen all of my body, you dare say it"s nothing?!" She is screaming angrily inside.

I can"t help it. I know I can"t argue with this girl now. She is in angry. I"d better leave first.

Downstairs and out of the building, I suddenly feel a little relaxed. If this is the side effect. Then I can rest a.s.sured. It"s just a little misunderstanding, better than something else big.

But I really don"t understand, we are good friends, the relationships with each other are OK. We are all adults, Amy doesn"t have to be so angry.

I just accidentally saw her half-naked, and it was not intentional. Even if she was angry, I"ve apologized to her. She should be laughing and just pa.s.s it away. How could she over-react like that?

Suddenly, the mobile phone is ringing. Look at the number, it"s from home! After receiving this, I hear Amy"s angry voice: "Chen Yang, I tell you, this is not over yet!"

I"m a little upset: "I say Amy, do you need to be like that? I just saw it carelessly, not intentionally! I apologize to you. I"m not the enemy of killing your father. It"s not the same. Are you really going to go so far?"

Amy"s tone on the phone is clear: "That"s your idea! You dare to peek at me, I will let you to pay the price! I..." On the phone, her voice is suddenly with crying: "I haven"t been seen my body before since I had grown up! You, you"re dead!"

"What can I do then?" I"m helpless: "I saw it indeed. Can"t I take off to let you see once either?"

"Good! Unless you"re naked and show me. We"re even!" Amy says on the phone without hesitation.

"Are you sick?!" I"m not at all polite.

It"s true that I was wrong about it, but she"s arguing a point to death. This is a little bit too much!

"Hum, let"s wait and see! Do you need to come back at night? Be careful when you take bath and when you go to bed at night in the future! Just wait to see!" Although it is through the phone, I could still fell she is making threatening gestures like a beast of prey.

"d.a.m.n it! Have you an end?!" I"m angry too.

This girl is too much! There"s no end to such a little thing! Don"t forget, she lives in my home now! She"s my tenant. She doesn"t pay the rent for a penny! And she"s not my personal care anymore. I"m already in good health and I"m no longer need a personal care.

Amy has always lived here because she doesn"t have to pay rent to live here, and I don"t care about it. Anyway, we are good friends. It doesn"t matter if they want to live here.

Besides, I let her live free, and she is sandwiching between me and Didi, affecting our intimacy. I didn"t say anything about it. She"s Didi"s good friend, and I just put up with it. But how could she is really an ungrateful wretch to complain instead of thanking?

My anger burst out all at once. Fortunately, I control my temper in time. Otherwise, I"m afraid I"ll say something bad.

Although I don"t think I"m a good person, but I"ve always been kind. But now I can"t help feeling a little angry with Amy and thinking of just let her move away!

You eat mine, you live in my room, and you still get angry with me! Why? I owe you?

What kind of person are you?

At this point, I press my anger and say slowly to the phone, "Amy, I"ll tell you one last time. It"s just a pure accident. I can apologize to you. It"s no big deal. You should not make such a fuss. If you have to be so unreasonable, then I..." I pause a while and say, "We just don"t stay together to avoid such trouble in future!"

"..." The other end of the phone is silent for a while, and Amy"s voice is a little low: "You mean, you want to let me move out? Good! You can say it directly!"

"Bah!" The phone has been hung up.

I"m on fire!

d.a.m.n, what"s this called? This woman is sick at all! She"s something wrong!

I"m thing indignantly and going out of the community. I"m just thinking about where to go now. The mobile phone is ringing again.

It"s Didi this time.

As soon as the phone is connected, I hear her anxious voice: "Brother Little 5... You want Amy to move, right? What the h.e.l.l is wrong with you two? Why did you let her move? Don"t do that, I beg you!"

Didi"s pleading tone softens my heart, but then my angry is back and say, "She forced me!" Then I give her a general briefing of what happened just now.

It"s not a big deal in my mind. It"s unavoidable that such an accident will happen when all men and women live under the same roof. Amy"s reaction was a little too drastic!

After that, I continue, "It"s just like this. Because she"s messing around. I don"t want to force her to go. I just feel that she has such a character that I can"t live under one roof with her!"

Didi listens to me quietly and whispers, "Brother Little 5... Amy"s character is a little weird. Can you stop being angry with her?"

"Not that I am angry with her, but that she is angry with me!" I"m indignant: "Such a small matter, do I have to commit suicide to atone for it?!"

"Well... She"s always been like that. She"s weird and....." Didi, in a soft voice, pleading, "Please, Brother Little 5, just look on my face. Would you please don"t keep her away? I never asked you for anything..."

My mind is a little looser: "... Why did you help her so much?" Suddenly I have some resentment: "Do you like her to live with us all the time? Don"t you think it would be inconvenient to let her between you and me all the time?"

"Well…"