Chapter 42: My name is Huangfu Ye

"An Jia, one of the four major families, is not worthy of my identity...... But there's no better choice, isn't it?" Huangfu smiled coldly, the curvature of the corners of his lips, how to look at it, made An Xiaolin feel dangerous.

He has absolutely no ill intentions!

"Are you really here for a blind date? Are you still here for the key?" An Xiaolin's face changed in vain, and Sen looked at him with cold eyes: "Don't you still believe me? The key is really lost, if you want it...... You can investigate it yourself, and if you find it, you can tell me by the way, thank you!"

He had no words.

An Xiaolin was huffing, feeling that her arm was a little itchy, and immediately reached out to scratch it suspiciously, only to suddenly realize that her arm was not bitten by a mosquito, but was bleeding.

It seems that she was stabbed by Yueji, and she took a breath of cool air after realizing it, it really hurt.

Speaking of the key, Huangfu Ye's face was even more ugly, a handsome face was extremely gloomy, he looked at An Xiaolin, and said in a cold and cold voice: "If you hadn't been willing to hand it over, the key wouldn't have been lost." ”

"Now that I've lost it, it's useless for you to look for me!" An Xiaolin was so angry that she was almost speechless, and now that she reacted, she felt a burst of pain in her arms and back.

As she spoke, as if she remembered something, she stretched out a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at Huangfu Ye with an incredible face, and said with a panicked face: "You...... You're not going to ask me for a marriage with someone from the An family, are you, I, I'm telling you, you're dreaming! I'm not going to agree to death!"

"Oh, is it?" Huangfu Ye was amused by her words: "Do you think I am not worthy of you?"

"It's that I'm not worthy of you, I'm so unworthy of you, please stay away from me. I lost the key, and I can't do anything about it, and I still want to find it myself. An Xiaolin was angry and anxious: "You also went to Professor Jiang's class with me that day, and now the key is found...... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it, and you'll die of that heart!"

An Xiaolin said and said, I don't know if it was because I was sad because I lost the key, or I remembered that he was uncomfortable with all kinds of torture on him, and tears flowed down: "You are a great character, but I have no grievances with you, please let me go, it's too easy for you to want me to die, but please don't torture me, I really can't afford to provoke you, I ...... I won't marry you. ”

"That's enough!" Huangfu Ye's face sank, and he interrupted her coldly: "If other women know that they want to marry me, they don't know how to rush to me, but you An Xiaolin feel wronged." ”

An Xiaolin just burst into tears, biting her lip and glaring at him, without saying a word.

"I'm here to settle down and get married, who said it's coming for you? Are you thinking too highly of yourself!" Huangfu snorted coldly.

An Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, thinking that what he said also made some sense.

Even if she wants to marry, he may not be willing to marry, besides...... Will the people of the An family agree? She also saw Mrs. An's posture, and she felt that she had no chance.

Thinking like this, An Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

However, An Xiaolin's appearance ...... Inexplicably, it seems that some of them stabbed him.

"That's the best!" In the face of his anger, An Xiaolin didn't know where the courage came from, choked her neck, and said stiffly: "You'd better remember what you said, I'...... I don't want to have anything to do with you again?"

"Really?" he suddenly smiled faintly, but in his smile, there was an inexplicable hint of frightening aura, which made An Xiaolin afraid.

I only heard him continue: "You provoked me and left me with such a big regret, do you think...... Will you be able to pass the test so easily?" Huangfu Ye raised his chin slightly, looking at An Xiaolin, quite condescending.

An Xiaolin's heart couldn't help but sink, staring at Huangfu for a long time before asking, "You, what do you mean?"

"Why do you think the people of Alcatraz are so afraid of me......? Aren't you responsible? Lost keys...... I haven't punished you yet!" He looked at An Xiaolin, like an emperor, and casually made a life and death situation to a person, judging his life and death.

An Xiaolin was extremely angry, helpless and scared in her heart, and immediately couldn't help but start babbling nonsense: "I really haven't seen a robber like you, robbing other people's things is so reasonable, and if you lose something, you still have to be responsible for me, heh...... It's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

"Then you have to smile well, because it will be ...... soon You won't be able to laugh. Huangfu looked at An Xiaolin at night and said indifferently.

"What do you mean, you, what do you mean by that?" An Xiaolin panicked, looking at his eyes and expression, secretly regretting that she shouldn't speak so impulsively, and there was a vague premonition in her heart.

"I'll make you pay for this!" His face sank, he glanced up and down at the embarrassed An Xiaolin, said no more, and turned around and walked towards the living room of An's house over there.

Looking at his dashing back leaving, An Xiaolin was simply angry.

What does this man mean?

Is he really a demon?

Why is it so ghostly?

After leaving her mother's grave that day, she thought that he would inherit all that anger...... No, it should be said that he has avoided such anger, and after so many days of peace, she thought that she was absolutely safe, and the people of the An family wanted to recognize her again, she thought that her luck had finally come, and she thought that there was always a blessing after the catastrophe did not die, but she didn't expect it to be this kind of consequence?

He...... What exactly are you going to do?

Is marrying the daughter of the An family a means for him?

However, what harm will such a means do to her?

The more An Xiaolin's heart thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she was even a little surprised and frightened by her own feelings!

"Hello, may I ask which lady in the old man's family are you?" Just as An Xiaolin was standing in front of the Yueji tree and thinking in despair, a maid's voice suddenly came from behind her.

An Xiaolin turned around, and the maid seemed to recognize her, and the originally somewhat respectful look on her cheeks disappeared at once, replaced by a touch of disdain and cold contempt: "It turned out to be Miss An, the banquet has begun, you can go over!"

Listening to the maid's disrespectful tone, it was obvious that she looked down on her identity, and An Xiaolin didn't take it to heart, isn't her identity looked down up......on?

An Xiaolin shook her head, looked down at her embarrassed body, looked at the maid's strange eyes, and said hesitantly: "Can you take me to clean it up?" ”

The maid's expression was very reluctant, but she didn't dare to disobey when she thought about it, for fear that she would appear at the banquet of the An family like this, and if the lady and the lord knew about it, she would be punished.

"Come with me. The maid frowned impatiently and said to An Xiaolin.

An Xiaolin nodded hurriedly, and followed the maid to a small living room on the second floor, and the maid came over with a first-aid kit and said, "Miss An, there are disinfection supplies and gauze here, you can do it yourself, I have to go down to serve, lest Mrs. Later will teach me a lesson." ”

said, before An Xiaolin came back to her senses, she had already turned around and left.

An Xiaolin sighed and shook her head.

Many of her injuries are on her arms, shoulders and back, and it is really inconvenient to deal with them by herself, but ...... People don't want to serve, what can she do?

An Xiaolin took the first aid kit, found a toilet, looked in the mirror, and briefly treated her wounds, fortunately, the scar left on Paradise Island could not be seen on the lower abdomen, and the face was no longer obvious, but there was no scar, but ...... Now there are many small wounds on the arms and shoulders that leak out.

She stopped the bleeding and cleaned up, wiped the medicine, took off the dress again, carefully cleaned up the blood stains that could be clearly seen on it, and then dried it with a hair dryer before putting on her clothes, tidying herself up a little, going downstairs and going to the place where the living room was feasting.

Nearly an hour has passed since she sorted it out like this, and the banquet of the An family has begun to be carried out enthusiastically.

In the living room, there was the sound of human conversation, joyful laughter, and soft music.

An Xiaolin quietly came down the stairs, no one looked at her at all, she couldn't ask for it, she found a corner place to sit down, took a glass of juice and a piece of pastry to cushion her stomach.

"Hey, grandma, who is this person? Why is there a wound on his body, his clothes are still so messy and printed, did he break into the house and call Hanako?" Just as An Xiaolin was munching on pastries, a boy's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Peijun, don't talk nonsense. The voice of a rather kind and gentle old woman came.

An Xiaolin understood the identities of these two people at once, presumably An Chuhuai's youngest son An Peijun and old mother Jiang Qiulan.

An Xiaolin hurriedly swallowed the pastry in her mouth, wiped her lips, turned around, and sure enough, there were two people, an old man and a young man, standing behind her.

The little boy was about ten years old, with a chubby figure, a pair of black-framed glasses, a pair of small eyes squinted, and looked at An Xiaolin with some disdain.

Next to him stood an old woman of about seventy, with gray hair and kind eyebrows, but the expression on her face was very dignified, frowning and looking at An Xiaolin suspiciously.

"Hello, I'm An Xiaolin, I'm ...... I'm Mr. An's, Mr. An's ......" An Xiaolin stood up and slurred, not knowing how to explain her identity.

However, these two people had obviously recognized An Xiaolin's identity, the little boy's face was even more disdainful, and the old woman's face sank, and a touch of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she didn't embarrass An Xiaolin, and said lightly: "It's Xiaolin, everyone is chatting over there, why are you hiding here to eat alone?"