Chapter 120 - Strangers From Hell (2/2)
”Stop talking to yourself, Sister Xiu. People will call you a lunatic. Let's get out of here before your fans get the hint that you're back,” Han Bohai observed the look in her eyes all the while he talked to her.
Xiu looked in the direction Darren left and a look of longing flashed through her eyes. Then she turned to Han Bohai with a look of disappointment and said, ”Let's go.”
Weaving her way to the nanny van as she settled inside, Xiu took off her hoodie and mask. Her expression was of someone who lost something. And she actually felt like something was lost as for what, she couldn't tell.
She unlocked her phone and stared at the screen for a long while before typing a text message. After pressing the send button, she leaned her head back to take a nap.
On the other hand, Darren had already left the airport when he received the text message. When he parked the car at the red light, his gaze fell on huge screen that had a perfume advertis.e.m.e.nt and the model was the girl he just met. ”Woah! I didn't even notice it before,” he said to himself before he picked up his phone and saw the text from an unknown number. It read:
'Unsolved riddles, unknown aches
kind or cruel forever is always at stake
In this world of farewell
We said hello like
stranger from hell.'
Darren's brows furrowed as he tried to connect these words with that beautiful face. He honestly couldn't believe that she was one who wrote this.
When he drove back home, Dylan was waiting at the door like one of those ancient filial wives who couldn't go to bed before their husbands come back from work. Darren laughed at his own thought and slapped Dylan's head who was dozing off at the doorstep.
”Why are you here?”
Dylan yawned as he stood up and said, ”You're back. I was waiting for you. Wait, I'll get you water.”
Darren didn't say anything and went inside. Just as he sat, he heard Dylan's voice, ”Did you get your phone?” Darren replied with a hum and Dylan added, ”Is anything missing?”
”Although she's a nutjob, I'm sure she didn't do anything to my phone,” was Darren's reply as he took the water bottle from Dylan. Taking a brief pause, he looked at Dylan and asked, ”Didi, do you know any Chen Xiu?”