72_72998 "Come in!" ”

Wang Jiahong put down the chopsticks in his hand and called faintly in the direction of the outside of the room.

"My subordinates have seen my master!"

The black figure walked in with his back to the sun, walked in front of Yang Haolong step by step, and knelt down towards her.

Yang Haolong subconsciously wanted to walk towards Ah Yue, but he forgot the fact that his legs had long been unable to move, leaning forward, but his legs couldn't move, if Wang Jiahong hadn't pulled her back in time, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Seeing that Ah Yue was still ruddy, Yang Haolong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the hanging stone in his heart could be regarded as letting go.

The moment she heard that Ah Yue was being held hostage by Qi Yue, she almost lost her square inch, and now that she saw that Ah Yue was fine, she was relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yang Haolong said two in a row that it was okay, although the expression on his face was not particularly happy, but the joy in those eyes could not deceive people.

Ah Yue also nodded, not many words, but he could feel the other party's feelings, and for a while, the atmosphere in this room became much lighter.

Now that Ah Yue has come back safely, Yang Haolong is naturally relaxed in his heart, and the expression on his face can be regarded as relaxed.

Of course, it is limited to treating Ah Yue.

"Ah Yue, sit down and eat together!"

After seeing Ah Yue, Yang Haolong also forgot the unhappiness in his heart for a while, and pointed to an empty seat next to him and smiled at Ah Yue.

For every word of Yang Haolong, Ah Yue will not refuse, and now too, after Yang Haolong finished speaking, he sat down according to his words, but after sitting down, it was still like a stake, and he didn't move.

It's not because I'm afraid of anything, it's not because I want to see Wang Jiahong's face, but because there are no chopsticks.

Regarding Yang Haolong's series of words and deeds, Wang Jiahong saw it in his eyes, although he didn't say anything, his face became more and more gloomy.

He asked Ah Yue to come back in order to make Yang Haolong happy, so that maybe his resistance to himself would be reduced, but now it's good, she is happy, but leaving that guard to eat with them is a bit too much!

Yang Haolong didn't care about that, and when he saw that Ah Yue didn't have chopsticks, he ordered the maid behind him to add another pair of chopsticks.

"Go add another pair of chopsticks!"

As soon as Ah Yue came, all of Yang Haolong's attention was also on Ah Yue's body, and he naturally didn't notice the increasingly weird atmosphere in the room.

Seeing Yang Haolong tell herself like this, the maid was very embarrassed, looked at the face of the lord, and then looked at Yang Haolong's back, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Looking at Cheng Dù, who is so fond of the dragon on weekdays, it should be allowed! The maid thought as she lifted her steps to fetch another pair of chopsticks.

It's just that...... The moment he raised his footsteps, he felt a gaze with cold murderous intent fall on his body.

Wang Jiahong's cold eyes fell lightly on the maid's body, and the maid who finally took a step to get the chopsticks instantly stiffened in place.

Seeing that the maid refused to move for a long time, Yang Haolong was a little angry, frowned, and followed that gaze at Wang Jiahong, only to see the latter holding a wine glass with an indifferent face.

In this Demon Palace, the only one who can make people stop suddenly with one look is this Demon Venerable!

"What do you mean by that?"

Yang Haolong tried his best to make his tone sound calm, and asked lightly to the indifferent Lord Demon Venerable.

"It's just a subordinate, how can I eat with you?"

Wang Jiahong didn't have any special expression, it was still a faint way, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a deep color, passing over Ah Yue's body.

A guard, even going to eat with his dragon, no kidding!

Regarding Wang Jiahong's answer, Yang Haolong was stunned at first, and then sneered, looking at the expressionless and high-minded appearance, he felt like vomiting in his heart.

"Then Lord Demon Venerable, where do you think my guards should eat?"

The eyes that had softened a lot because of Ah Yue's arrival became much more cold when he said this, and he narrowed slightly.

"The subordinates have their own places where the subordinates should be."

Yang Haolong's words seemed to anger Wang Jiahong, and the sentence "my guard" made the anger in his heart suddenly rise, and his tone couldn't help but become more cold.

"Really? Okay, Ah Yue, let's go, I'll accompany you to where people should go. ”

Yang Haolong replied with a sneer as he leaned in the direction of Ah Yue.

Since Ah Yue is not allowed to eat with that venerable Demon Venerable in this Demon Palace, then they just need to change places!

Growing up together since childhood, for so many years, Yang Haolong treats Ah Yue more than the guards as his own family, she, Ah Yue, and sister-in-law, they are a family.

Since Ah Yue called her master, then she has the obligation to protect them from being bullied by anyone, this is a responsibility and a responsibility!

For any decision made by Yang Haolong, Ah Yue would never refuse, even if Yang Haolong said that he would let him go to hell with her, he would not have any hesitation, let alone such a trivial matter now.

Seeing Yang Haolong leaning over, Ah Yue did not hesitate, the master's decision would not be wrong.

At the moment when Yang Haolong stretched out his hand towards Ah Yue, a huge force directly pulled her somewhat thin body back, and a voice with anger came from above her head.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Do you have to stimulate me over and over again?

Do you have to be so close to other men in front of me?

You have to torture me over and over again in this way, do you?

The hand that hugged the slender waist tightly couldn't help but tighten a little, and Yang Haolong, who was almost about to strangle, was out of breath, and Yang Haolong wanted to stretch out his hand to break the arm that bound him.

Seeing that she couldn't break the hands that were holding her tightly no matter how hard she tried, Yang Haolong finally scolded angrily.

"What am I going to do? You've insulted us like this, and you're going to ask me what I'm going to do? ”

"I sue you, Ah Yue is my guard, and even more so my family, you insult my family so much, what do you want me to do? It's ridiculous. ”

"Since he's not qualified to eat with you, okay, can't we leave?"

"You really don't know, is it really disgusting that you insult a person like this?"

The words like a series of cannons fell towards Wang Jiahong one after another, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Family? That guard is her family, so what about him?

It's just that she can't get used to seeing her treat other men so closely, and it makes her feel disgusting?

"He's your family, what about me? What am I? ”

After all, I still asked, and the feeling of seeing the attitude of the woman I love towards other men and the attitude towards myself is so different that it almost drives him crazy.

What exactly are you?

He tried his best to make her look at him squarely, but every time he would become like this, what was he going to do? What can I do to keep her from hating him so much?

He had learned to compromise, and in order to make her happy, he would rather than do anything in his heart, but sent the guard back, just to be able to see her relaxed smile.

It's just that he didn't want the guard to encroach on his time with her again, so he was scolded for being disgusting.

She thinks of that guard as family, but what about him? What exactly is he?

Regarding Wang Jiahong's question, Yang Haolong looked very impatient, didn't this man know how much he hated him?

asked her these questions again and again, she treated him so coldly, why was she still so self-aware!

Do you really think that she can casually forget the past in her previous life?

No way!

Even if the Yellow River flows backwards, time turns back, the sky collapses, and the sea withers and rots, she will not forgive him, let alone accept him!

Absolutely not!

Looking at the man in front of him who was still looking at him with a hint of hope, Yang Haolong couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and showed a faint smile.

"If it's possible, I hope I can do it myself!"

She will not forget the pain of her previous life, and the pain of her heart again and again is like engraved in her bones and flowing in her blood, and once she thinks about it, she can make herself feel painful.

She will not forget, nor will she forgive, let alone accept him again.

The man in front of her, imprisoned her again and again, forced her, tortured her, and now even her family, she just wanted to kill him!

For a person who has hurt himself, only hatred and indifference are the best choices.

She is not the Virgin, after hurting her, he will come back to her and beg for forgiveness, and if he wants to be reconciled, don't even think about it!

Want her to forgive him? Accept him again?

Sorry, she can't.

All she can give is hate, bone-eating hate!

If she could, she would have been able to kill him with her own hands!

With a "snap", Wang Jiahong's hand that was originally holding the wine glass trembled suddenly, and the wine glass fell in response to the sound and fell to the ground and fell into pieces, just like his current state of mind.

In a word, all his expectations were shattered.

I see, that's right!

He would have guessed the result a long time ago, didn't he? Why does it hurt so much when I say it out of her mouth?

His indifference and calmness fell apart under this sentence.

He had long known how much he hated himself in her heart, how much he wanted to kill herself, but when he realized this clearly, he did not think that there would be such a day.

She would say the words that she wanted to kill herself.

He thought that as long as she didn't say it, he could always regard this as his own random conjecture, and he could not think about it or believe it.

He stubbornly believes that as long as it doesn't happen, it's not true.

As long as her dragon didn't say it, he could assume that she had never thought like this before.

Even, you can imagine that she doesn't say that it is because she has gradually accepted herself in her heart and wants to forgive herself, but she is just unwilling to speak because of her self-esteem.

He thought she would never say it, and as long as she didn't, he could not believe it.

It's just that reality gave him a slap in the face.

"If possible, I would like to do it myself."

The voice was still ringing in his ears so clearly that he couldn't take it for an illusion.

Wang Jiahong felt that his throat became dry and wanted to say something, but his mind was blank.

She wanted to kill herself, and she wanted to kill herself with her own hands.

What an irony for him!

For the sake of this woman, he can refuse all the women around him, and even if he has a trace of breath, he will carefully wash it off, and even offend everyone for her.

The person next to the pillow he carefully guards in his arms every night is the person who hates him the most in the world and wants to kill him the most.

How ironic!

And this qiē is just because of a small guard.

"Want to kill me? No way. ”

Wang Jiahong indifferently suppressed the surging tyranny in his eyes, tried his best to hold back his trembling hands, and gently brushed away the wine stains on his body.

Just for this little guard to kill him? Amusing! Lamentable!.