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Chapter 276: An Yiran's Aunt
"Ah, where did the suitcase go?"
Not long after Xiao Yun took An Yiran away, Han Ziqi noticed that the large suitcase placed in a corner of the private room was missing.
Han Ziqi's face changed in shock, and he hurriedly asked the bodyguards beside him, "Did any of you see that suitcase?"
But aside from the short one lying on the ground who couldn't speak, the other two said they hadn't seen it.
Damn it, could that despicable Xiao Yun have taken it?
Han Ziqi shook his head secretly; he had clearly seen that perverted guy come in and out of the private room with An Yiran, and both of them were empty-handed.
Not only had he been beaten badly, but now he was also abandoned like a discarded shoe, and to make matters worse, even his bag had suddenly disappeared. Han Ziqi felt extremely wronged; his eyes turned red, tears shimmered, and his mouth twitched uncontrollably as he fought back tears.
A prominent figure like Flower Shao in Beijing had never endured such humiliation.
Heavens, can't you see? A handsome person like Flower Shao, born with a golden key, raised in a gentle environment, traversing through flowers and intoxicated by beauty—can't you protect him just a little?
Is there anyone in Beijing who dares to bully him like this?
"Call the hotel security!" Han Ziqi shouted hoarsely.
The hotel security quickly arrived. Seeing the people in the private room looking like they had been beaten to a pulp, they were astonished and asked, "What happened to you all?"
This is on the seventh floor, and the entire fight lasted no more than ten minutes. The security guards on the first floor didn't even notice the commotion happening above.
"Are there any cameras installed at the entrance and exit of this floor?" Han Ziqi asked, wide-eyed.
A security supervisor replied, "Yes, there are!"
"My suitcase was just stolen! Get the footage and check it right now!" Han Ziqi was completely unconcerned about the Short Bodyguard who was still struggling on the ground, spitting blood outside. He was anxiously trying to find his suitcase.
The security quickly retrieved the footage. It showed Han Ziqi entering the private room with his suitcase. Although many people came in and out of the corridor, not a single person left with a suitcase.
Han Ziqi's mind buzzed; it was unbelievable. Did the suitcase grow wings and fly away?
Even if it could fly, the surveillance cameras would have captured it.
He sat down on the spot where he had placed his suitcase and slapped the ground a few times as if trying to summon his suitcase from the floor.
Unfortunately, his hands hurt from hitting the hard ground, which remained unyielding.
Large beads of sweat began to form on Han Ziqi's forehead. He looked as if he had lost his soul, his expression stiff and dazed.
"It's over..." he muttered to himself.
— Was there something else hidden in that suitcase besides the gifts from others?
Seeing Han Ziqi's distraught appearance was incomprehensible to his bodyguards. Usually, this Flower Shao spent money lavishly; why was he so frightened by the loss of a suitcase that his face changed?
As she sat in the car, An Yiran silently glanced at Xiao Yun, who was gripping the steering wheel, and asked, "Did you notice me when I left?"
Xiao Yun nodded.
At that time, he couldn't sleep in his bedroom and had just sat by the window smoking a cigarette.
While he was smoking, he saw someone darting outside like a monkey, heading towards the entrance of the community. Shortly after, he noticed An Yiran leaving and decided to follow her.
He couldn't help but feel surprised. He opened his Spiritual Sense and discovered a car parked outside the Rose Garden Community. That thin, monkey-like person helped An Yiran open the car door, and she got inside.
He could tell that An Yiran looked quite unhappy.
Clearly, from her expression, it was evident that she reluctantly got into the car with that person. Who could have such power to force her to go with him on this night?
Was it coercion?
Xiao Yun immediately left the house, got in his car, and followed them...
"That guy with the surname Hua is really unlucky; he wants to take my Sister Yiran without considering whether I agree!" Xiao Yun said with a smirk.
His words were quite ambiguous, as if An Yiran belonged to him.
An Yiran could easily pick up on this; her face flushed slightly. She reached out and gently pinched his arm, half-teasingly saying, "Who’s your sister?"
Xiao Yun feigned surprise and said, "What? You don't want to be my sister? Do you want to be my little sister instead? That's fine; then I can take good care of you!"
"Bad guy!" An Yiran was embarrassed and raised her small fist to lightly hit him on the back.
Xiao Yun had never seen An Yiran act so spoiled; her playful anger was charming, making his heart race.
Her gentle demeanor when she lowered her head resembled a water lily shyly swaying in the cool breeze.
A fragrant scent, like orchids, wafted through the air.
Was this the body fragrance that An Yiran brought with her when she waved her hand?
"Hey, Xiao Yun, what happened with that Short Bodyguard? Why did he suddenly spit blood and fall to the ground?" An Yiran asked curiously.
Xiao Yun replied, "I knocked him out!"
"You knocked him out? But—I didn't see you make a move!"
"Just because you didn't see it doesn't mean I didn't hit him!"
An Yiran looked at him in confusion.
Xiao Yun explained, "Actually, the one with the highest skill near that person named Hua is that short guy. It's just that this fellow has a heavy killing intent; he wanted to use the Poison Dragon Pearl to kill me in one shot!"
An Yiran asked, "What is the Poison Dragon Pearl?"
Xiao Yun replied, "He chewed up the Beer Bottle and swallowed it, then sprayed it out with his energy, like a rain of stars, resembling the Poison Dragon Pearl, enveloping the opponent in a shower of starry shards. By then, there would be no chance of survival. Unfortunately, while I was talking to him, I secretly used my energy to strike his acupoint, and he had no idea. The glass shards he chewed up remained in his stomach, but he couldn't spit them out. He can only suffer inside."
"Uh..." An Yiran felt a chill run down her spine. At that time, she thought the short guy was just performing magic while eating the Beer Bottle.
In fact, she had heard of various strange and evil techniques popular in the martial world, but this was her first encounter with something like the Poison Dragon Pearl. However, if such a skill were to meet a formidable opponent, wouldn't it be self-destructive?
That guy probably needed to undergo emergency surgery; otherwise, he might not even survive.
What she didn't expect was that Han Ziqi was not only a despicable person but also extremely malicious, intending to kill at first strike. Did he think a person's life was worthless?
On what basis?
Just because he had a strong backing?
If it weren't for Xiao Yun today, wouldn't someone else have been killed by his subordinates?
...
Back at the villa, An Yiran smiled at Xiao Yun and said, "Xiao Yun, thank you for tonight. You have things to do tomorrow, so you should rest early!"
"No, Sister Yiran, I still have something I want to ask you," Xiao Yun noticed she was hiding something.
An Yiran replied, "It's getting late; let's talk about it another day."
Xiao Yun said, "I suppose Sister Yiran won't be able to sleep after returning to her room, so let's chat together!"
Xiao Yun led An Yiran into his room and made her a cup of tea.
"Don't you feel tired?"
An Yiran was a bit worried; after all, Xiao Yun had encountered too much today, more than an ordinary person could bear.
"I'm fine. I have Heavenly Spirit Essence protecting me," Xiao Yun said lightly with a smile. "Sister Yiran, can you tell me how you met Han Ziqi?"
"Well..."
An Yiran took a sip of tea and said, "I met him at my aunt's place in Beijing!"
"You have an aunt?" Xiao Yun's mind was a bit confused; in his impression, she was an orphan. Where did this aunt come from?
In that private room at the Wealthy Grand Hotel, Xiao Yun could tell that Han Ziqi was definitely not from an ordinary family. The fact that An Yiran could meet him at her aunt's house suggested that her aunt was also someone significant.
Birds of a feather flock together; someone like Han Ziqi, who came from a wealthy family, would not easily visit an ordinary household.
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