Debt is hard to pay

The room was quiet, and Li Xichuan was still lying on the bed.

It was already dark and he hadn't turned on the light yet.Gao Baiyuan is usually back at this time, so he turns on the lights every night.

After lying down for a while, Li Xichuan got up from the bed and turned on the light. He didn't expect that Gao Baiyuan hadn't come back yet.

The downstairs doorbell rang, and it was the younger brother outside who brought him food.

If Gao Baiyuan came back, he wouldn't ring the doorbell.

Li Xichuan went downstairs, the door was still open, why did they leave today without putting down the meal?

Puzzled, Li Xichuan became more vigilant, and since Gao Baiyuan was not around, there was no guarantee that they would not attack him.

Several people outside the door stood, watching Li Xichuan approaching, and suddenly took out a gun from their pockets.

Li Xichuan's heart tightened, but his face was as calm as water, "What do you mean?"

The man with the gun laughed, raised his hand and threw the gun to Li Xichuan.

Li Xichuan instinctively reached out to take it, and looked at them inexplicably.

"The leader left it for you." The man smiled, looked at Li Xichuan with disdain, and blew out a puff of thick smoke at him.

Li Xichuan glanced at the gun in his hand, and avoided the oncoming smell of smoke in disgust. The smell of smoke in the mouths of these people was much more mixed.

Gao Baiyuan's cigarette smell is not like this.Inexplicably, Li Xichuan's mind wandered to the smell that surrounded his neck all night, and he didn't even notice that he couldn't help but think of Gao Baiyuan.

The door was slammed suddenly, and the person outside yelled again in a rough voice, "Be honest, don't use it if you have nothing to do. We have more in our hands than you."

Li Xichuan felt the unfamiliar touch of the thing in his hand, and threw it on the cabinet. He didn't want to touch this kind of thing, and he didn't need it.

Bending down to pick up the dinner they brought, it was warm porridge as always, Li Xichuan carried it to the sofa and sat down, picked up the bowl and drank it with his head up.

In fact, he didn't have any appetite at all. He still had a low-grade fever for several days and was not feeling well. He would not show weakness to Gao Baiyuan.

After eating, Li Xichuan walked up to the balcony on the second floor, and lay on Gao Baiyuan's chair, blowing the sea breeze.

The sea is calm, with only some not strong waves.

Under the darkness of the night, Li Xichuan was in a daze. He had lived here for more than a week, but he still hadn't made any progress. He couldn't even get out of this villa.

Did Gao Baiyuan send someone to keep the gun for him just now because he really trusted him?

Li Xichuan couldn't help but sneered as he thought about it, how could he think better of Gao Baiyuan?

The leader of the gang, Li Xichuan hated him from the bottom of his heart.

The waves carry a little fishy smell, and there is also a smell of gasoline. It can be said that this place is privately owned by the Falcon Gang. It is hidden and absolutely safe. They should be trading here.

Li Xichuan stood in front of the guardrail, closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze, and exhaled deeply.

If he guessed correctly, what Gao Baiyuan did this time was close to death, let alone tonight, he might never come back.

Turning around and walking back a few steps, Li Xichuan lost his strength and threw himself onto the bed.