526: This situation can be waited: if you don't leave, do you still want to be beaten? Two more

Aya was still taken away.

The eldest lady is a woman in her forties, and two big men, she can only be in a hurry.

Before leaving, Aya couldn't talk to the eldest mother, and the reason was too late to know, and the eldest mother shouted at her from behind: "Miss Aya is not afraid, I'll call Mr. Xi!" ”

Before Aya was invited to the car, she heard the old man called Steward Zhang and laughed.

The night is dark on the mountainside, the car is fast, and everything in front of you is terrifying.

It was better to go down the mountain and get on the road.

Aya kept calm, it was useless if she wasn't calm, and it was even more useless to cry, she didn't ask anything, and the three men wouldn't pay attention to her.

didn't tie her hands and feet, but the central control was locked, and there were two big men on the left and on the right.

The car drove for a long time, bypassed the city, and went out of Kowloon.

Gradually, Aya didn't know the way, and only knew from the landmark buildings outside the window that when she arrived in the southern part of Hong Kong Island, it should be near Repulse Bay, and there was a faint sea breeze.

When the car stopped, Aya saw the huge mansion complex near the sea, the old-fashioned buildings from the colonial period, and the magnificent electric gates.

The two arms were still carried, and Aya entered the mansion, and there was a vast flowing fountain in her eyes, like a big park, and the villas in it were one by one.

The old man took her to the main building in the middle, a huge three-story villa.

Entering the living room, Aya was put down, the two big men went out, and the old man went upstairs.

After a while, there was a chatter down, and without saying a word to Aya, he dragged her upstairs.

It wasn't until she was thrown into the house that she saw it clearly and realized that it was a bedroom, child-style, very large, and before she could recover her knees, her knees hurt suddenly, and the fierce clatter kicked her down and knelt on the ground.

It's impossible to figure out the situation and not be afraid, but what does it mean to kneel?

Aya pursed her lips in severe pain and stood up on the ground.

"Wow! Little cousin, "Sniff her."

A strong voice interrupted, "Stop first, Xi Cheng didn't teach her the rules, and if you dare to hit Ziming, you are the first one!" ”

Aya turned around, and there was a white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair, compared to the housekeeper Zhang, this old man had a sharp face, skinny but a terrifying face.

"Zhang Xi, drag her head to the bedside."

"Mrs. Qi!" Zhang Xi twisted Aya's arm and dragged it to the side of the bed.

Aya saw the little boy lying on the bed for infusion, with a red rash on his face, which spread to his neck, a little hideous, and his mouth opened and he was struggling to breathe.

"You want to kill my little ancestor!" Zhang Xi scolded her and pulled her hair again.

Aya was in a lot of pain, of course she had to earn, but her strength was no match for the middle-aged aunt, and she was thrown to the ground all of a sudden.

Over there, Zhang Jingwei asked another servant, "What about Xi Zilin?" ”

The maid whispered, "Miss Xi went downstairs just now, I guess...... I called my uncle. ”

"Afraid of her?" Zhang Jingwei sneered and asked Zhang Xi to drag Aya over, and this time Aya was forcibly pressed to her knees.

Zhang Jingwei picked Aya's chin with a cane, "What did you give Ziming to eat?" ”

"The poplar manna made of grapefruit and mango, the children said they were hungry at the time." Aya breathed hard, but her expression was calm.

It's just a moment, Zhang Jingwei's slap slapped down, he was in a wheelchair, Aya dodged halfway, and was still thrown over.

"Sir! This stinky table wants to kill the little ancestor, and he must know that the little ancestor is allergic to mangoes! Zhang Xi shouted.

Zhang Jingwei's eyes were ruthless, and he shouted: "Someone!" ”

On the other side of the kitchen, the sound of the car coming from outside was very clear.

The woman in the cheongsam took the medicine cup, blew slowly, raised an eyebrow and asked the maid, "Go out and have a look." ”

The servant hurried out.

Zhang Yunling walked to the staircase, and the maid ran back: "Miss, it's my uncle's car." ”

Zhang Yunling picked up the high slit swing of the cheongsam, and went upstairs with a soft gait, and heard her father's voice at the door: "Tie up this woman and throw it in the basement, you know what to do!" ”

"Daddy." Zhang Yunling called out to the old man.

First brought the medicine to her son and asked the maid to feed it in small mouths, Zhang Yunling reflexively, Yu Guang casually glanced at Aya, her face was silent, and she pressed her father's arm: "Take a break, Daddy, nothing serious." ”

"It's his woman! Yun Ling, you are confused! You've been blind all these years? ”

"Home and everything is prosperous, Daddy, Ah Cheng is a man, and he is mixed outside, I am married to a woman's family, and I will tell him about Ziming's allergy when I look back, and he should be able to deal with ......it."

"Deal with the fart! Now the wings are stiff. Zhang Jingwei sighed, "Yun Ling, how far do you want to endure?" Look at this woman, how old she is, he also does this kind of thing, my face is bloody! ”

Zhang Yunling's face was gloomy and embarrassed, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, calm and slow.

Zhang Yunling turned her head with this expression, just in time to see her husband come in, how long has it been since she saw her?

The man's rich and deep breath was familiar to the bones, Zhang Yunling didn't make a sound, and looked at him quietly.

Xi Cheng followed Xi Zilin behind him, and he understood, a little.

He wore a black shirt, which he couldn't see clearly, and it took a few seconds to smell the smell of blood spreading through the room.

He didn't call anyone, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and walked to the center of the house, and only then did everyone see the blood stains in his tiger's mouth.

This person put one hand in his pocket, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and the excitement and blood that have not faded, he looked at the bedside, looked up, and asked, "Have you taken treatment?" ”

Zhang Jingwei looked at the man with a resentful and majestic gaze.

Zhang Yunling walked over and whispered, "The baby is severely allergic and is taking medicine and infusion." ”

He sighed and stopped talking.

Zhang Jingwei's expression was quite dissatisfied.

Aya was stunned at this time, and suddenly realized that the little boy on the bed was ......

His son.

The dignified woman wearing a cheongsam should be his ...... Wife.

The one in the wheelchair is his father-in-law.

A.

Her eyes were shocked, and her face was pale with embarrassment, no wonder the fierce maid before called her Qi's mother-in-law.

Aya wanted to laugh in a trance, yes, she was occupied by him, forced by him, and now she can't live or die, living in his house, not a mistress/wife what.

It's cheap.

His presence was too strong, and the room was full of devilish anger, Aya's fingers gradually trembled under her sleeves, and she bit her lip desperately.

"Now that it's all settled, what's the matter?" He smoked a cigarette before narrowing his eyes and asking, his eyes dark, calmly looking at the room.

"Xicheng, don't go too far, play Yun Ling outside and ask for perfection, but I'm not dead yet! What are you doing now? You raised Dechang/Female Masterpiece to the head of my Zhang family, and you want to harm my grandson, who is also your son! ”

"Which Chang/Female?" He laughed.

"Uncle! This woman! Zhang Xi pointed indignantly.

Only then did he look over and find that there was a non-Zhang family member in the room, who was quietly dying with his head down, and his face turned cold at a glance.

Zhang Yunling also saw this change in her face.

He changed his long legs and focused on it, his slender figure was a little lazy, and he didn't bother to look at Aya, and sneered, "I don't remember this one very well, but I recognize the faces that often follow me." Father-in-law, I just slaughtered the traitor pressed by the Golden Triangle with my own hands at night, and I was covered in blood, and you asked me to take care of this little goosebump? ”

He's just killed someone.

Zhang Jingwei looked up at him when he heard this, his whole person showed a swelling posture, his smile was lazy, but the light in his eyes was very fierce.

Over the years, what Xicheng has grown like, Zhang Jingwei knows.

At the beginning, he also saw this ruthlessness, his family's big shipbuilding empire, an only daughter, worried that the foreign system would be swallowed up after death, so he took a fancy to Xicheng.

But he didn't want to, it was the crocodile who wanted to swallow the shark, this backbite, Xi Cheng was still careless, and now, can he still control it?

The female relatives couldn't help but tremble a little when they smelled the smell of blood at this time, which emanated from the man's body.

Zhang Yunling glanced at her father, Zhang Jingwei's face was very bad, this person killed someone and smoked so coolly, he was in a bad mood to grab that little girl again, and he didn't know what to do.

"Xicheng, you came to the study with me, and I happened to be looking for you for something."

"Wife, get me a shirt and take a bath." Xi Cheng rushed to Zhang Yunling, smiling with his eyebrows stretched.

Zhang Yunling was stunned, stunned in his deep voice, and immediately ordered his subordinates to open her aunt's dressing room.

The old man was gone, and the servants were almost scattered.

Xi Cheng twisted the cigarette butt, spit smoke in his mouth, walked up to the slender figure with his head bowed, condescendingly, and pinched her jaw.

Aya was forced to look up, holding her breath.

Zhang Yunling sighed, "Who beat it?" ”

Zhang Xi replied: "It's the old man." ”

Zhang Yunling looked at Xi Cheng and did not make a sound. The man looked at the red marks on Bai Jing's little face for a while, and turned his head to beckon Xi Zilin in, a little impatient: "Get it away." ”

Xi Zilin glanced at Aya, who had a swollen face, and then looked at her brother.

I don't know what it is, what it means. This little bean sprout is really wronged.

The man picked up another cigarette, put it between his slender fingers, and raised his eyelids lazily, "If you don't leave, you haven't been beaten enough?" ”

Aya turned around and left.

In Zhang Yunling's eyes, he didn't even look at the little girl while he was smoking.

I probably understand, I must have slept when I slept it, I guess it was not pleasing, this person didn't like it, and kept frowning.

……**……

Half of Aya's face was numb, the slap was too fast, she was able to hide in time, and the rest of her body was fine, but her arms should be green.

Without saying a word, he followed Xi Zilin downstairs.

But Xi Zilin couldn't hold it back first, thinking that this girl was really tough, and she didn't cry.

Cry in front of the eldest brother, maybe the eldest brother has that interest, and he will slap her and escape back, men, aren't they all that stinky virtue, they will be soft and slippery, and they will live a good life.

She looked back at Aya, what a small girl.

Aya looked at the night, and in the distance below the steps, the fountain was shining in the air.

If it rains, it's all her tears.

After waiting for a while, a car came, Xi Zilin took her arm, and held it in her hand to know that it was really soft and soft, such a little bit of meat, and it was broken.

Seeing her frowning, she asked, "Is it painful?" ”

That was the previous twist, Aya shook her head, she just wanted to get in the car quickly, she missed her aunt, the photo of Daddy Mommy, she just wanted to hug it.

The car went out of the gate of the mansion, and Xi Zilin called the man upstairs, but during the call, she was too lazy to call again.

Xi Cheng hung up the phone, retracted his gaze from the window without affection, and then went to Zhang Jingwei's study.

Zhang Yunling heard it outside, Zhang Jingwei was almost angry and vomited blood, she rushed in to feed her father medicine, the man smiled faintly, and smoked a cigarette between his fingers at any time.

"Ah Cheng, you ......" Zhang Yunling looked at him aggrievedly.

"Bastard! I want to force me to sell shares by merger and acquisition! In the past few years, the Zhang family has swallowed half of it in your hands, and I am not dead yet! Xi Cheng, don't have too much appetite. ”

"Whether you have a big appetite depends on my mood."

"Ah Cheng, I am your person, our Zhang family and your Xi family have long been a family, don't annoy your father like this, besides, Ziming is five years old, and I always see you quarreling with your father......"

"My surname is Xi, isn't Ziming's surname Zhang?" - he hooked his lips.

"You also remember that you were a rich man back then, Xicheng, you weren't a dog back then!"

"Dog, don't you also have a dog son with your daughter."

"You—" Zhang Jingwei spat out a mouthful of blood.

He squinted at the splatters of blood on the table, enough for the old guy to have another heart operation.

He thought, it hurts to be beaten even a little, with fine skin and tender meat, and he is not willing to fight when he is most angry.

People, don't pay much attention, and if others bully them, that's another matter.

In the study, the father and daughter cried together, he turned around and left, waiting for the maid outside the door, it was the old woman who held the girl's knee socket and made her kneel, he blew off the ashes of the cigarette butt, the spark was brighter, and he pressed it on Zhang Xi's arm.

Zhang Xi screamed.

He stared at the wall lamp on the wall that emitted a faint blue light, frowned, licked his thin lips and asked with a smile: "It hurts, does it hurt?" You've hurt a lot of girls for Zhang Yunling, it's time to rest. ”

……**……

Zhang Yunling instructed the maid to help the old man back to the room, and called the family doctor again.

In the busy, the heart is worried about the other end.

The old man took the medicine and fell asleep, the doctor said that he would have to be sent to the hospital tomorrow, Zhang Yunling nodded, went to the children's room to see her son, and hurriedly walked to the end of the corridor.

This bedroom is a large, en-suite layout with a study.

Outside the bathroom, waiting for the maid, Zhang Yunling's eyes swept over the men's handmade shirt and trousers in the maid's hand, and twisted Juanxiu's eyebrows: "What to do with this set, go change into a set of uncle's home clothes." ”

"But my uncle said ......"

Faced with the cold eyes of the hostess, the maid immediately went to get it.

Zhang Yunling took the man's clothes and waved the maid away.

The bathroom is a frosted glass door, there is no warm light inside, he is strong and does not need it, and the cold shower is very foggy.

Zhang Yunling's eyes followed the moving long figure, there was no frosting on the glass door, revealing the back of a strong man, and with a movement of his short hair, the water column was sparse.

The fabric of the clothes in his hand was actually gone, because she had washed it, and she had carefully ironed it over and over again.

She refused to admit her situation, and he rarely wore these clothes once a year.

Because...... Won't spend the night with her.

Every time I see a woman next to him, or the information from the detective, where does he come from, sometimes in the private room in the field, sometimes in the car...... She has all those pictures.

The pain was so numb that her heart would take out the clothes he had worn and iron them over and over again.

Thinking about this, her teeth almost bleed.

The water in the bathroom stopped, and the door opened.

Zhang Yunling raised her head and handed the clothes in.

He probably wore it without looking, and came out, covered in cold water, lined with a pair of narrow eyes that were black and cold in the dark light.

These eyes, looking at her, raised their eyebrows.

Zhang Yunling followed him, kept a distance, and handed over the towel: "The servants are all around Daddy, you said to deal with the traitor, I was afraid that you were injured, so I brought some wound ointment." ”

"Do you want me to undress and show you if I have any wounds on my body?"

Zhang Yunling lowered her head, her temples slightly covered her cheeks, and she didn't speak.

He looked down and saw that what he was wearing was a home coat, and he raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Zhang Yunling walked to the door, the cheongsam outlined the most graceful silhouette of a woman, and said in a dignified whisper: "You are busy, the computer is on, I'll go see how Daddy is." ”

His gaze was careless, until he was cut off by the closed door, and then he let out a sneering laugh, very bored, squinted his head, lit a cigarette, and smoked.