Chapter 117 I can't help it

"Who the hell are you?" The night scene can't help but explode with dirty words. "No, I know you, you are the housekeeper of that villa, you mix very well, and now you are in the laboratory as a housekeeper."

"Madam, I am the butler wherever I am, just tell me what you have to tell me in the future."

"Okay, open the door, I'm going home." Yejing wanted to push the housekeeper away, but he couldn't shake her in the slightest.

"Madame wants to go home, the master should accompany her, let's go see the master together."

"See, labor and management killed him." Night Jing wanted to force his way out, but was stunned by a knife.

The housekeeper and Ouyang Rui stretched out their hands at the same time to catch the night scene.

"This guy even dares to stab the teacher, I think she's tired and crooked, so I'll go and bury her." Ouyang Rui looked at the housekeeper with a flattering smile.

"You can't bury Madame, the master is waiting for him."

Ouyang Rui was frightened by the housekeeper's indifferent eyes, and instinctively let go of his hand.

Night view, I can't save you.

As soon as you woke up, why were you so breathless, and you actually stabbed him directly.

But why didn't I see that scene, if I could, it would be great.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Jing Qingzhang changed into clean clothes, the water droplets on his head had not been completely dried, and he slowly walked out, looking at the night scene lying on the bed.

"Master, it seems that you can't communicate well with Madame."

"I don't want to give up." Jing Qingzhang sighed. "But I can't go back to the base to be with her."

"Then let her forget this story." The butler looked up at his master. "When the computer encounters an insurmountable failure, only a format reboot can make a new turnaround."

"She's not a computer."

"There is no room for maneuver at this point, and if you want to win, you have to open another game."

"Xiao Yang."

Yejing met Xiao Yang from her previous life again in her sleep, but this time, she didn't stab him with a sword again.

They reconciled.

She was her high-ranking eldest lady, and he was the captain of the central guard of Base A.

They both have a bright future for each other.

Hearing this familiar name, Jing Qingzhang slowly clenched his fists.

Perhaps, she doesn't even have the slightest love for herself, otherwise how could she be so ruthless.

In that case, you have to start all over again.

Ouyang Rui waited in the hall for seven or eight hours, and he didn't wait for the night view to come out again.

Seeing the figure of the housekeeper, he immediately ran up to the second floor and stopped the housekeeper.

"What about the night man, it's time to wake up, your knife in your hand will let him sleep for half an hour at most."

"Why are you still here?" The butler had a question mark on his face.

"I'm not here, where is I?"

"The first time you spent more than an hour in the lab, didn't you say it was your nightmare?"

"It's too cold outside today, I don't want to go out." Ouyang Rui looked arrogant.

"Today's temperature is 27 degrees, which is very suitable."

Ouyang Rui's fists clenched, how could this housekeeper owe as much as Bai Mao.

"Miss Night's affairs, you don't have to care, the master will take care of her."

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"No, whether the master can take care of her or not is the master's business, what master, what about Jing Qingzhang, what does he want to do?"

"Do you think you're qualified enough to meddle in his affairs?" The housekeeper's indifferent Chinese stimulated Ouyang Rui.

Ouyang Rui raised his fist and rushed straight over.

The butler didn't hide, but just stood quietly.

When the fist was only a few seconds away from his cheek, Ouyang Rui suddenly stopped.

"You're not going to treat her the way you treat me, are you?"

"Don't worry, the master is reluctant."

Ouyang Rui put down his hand dejectedly and slowly walked towards the door.

The housekeeper looked at Ouyang Rui's back and shook his head.

This future lady is really a heartthrob, and her charm is infinite.

That's right, who else can be charmed even by the master.

The head hurts.

It hurts a lot.

This was the first feeling when she woke up at night, she had a headache that she couldn't open her eyes, she felt that there were a lot of things on her hands, and she couldn't shake them off, and suddenly she held a warm hand.

"What are you going to do?"

I don't know why, an intuition told me that the owner of this hand was Jing Qingzhang.

"Get a good night's sleep, wake up, and everything will be fine." He took her hand with his backhand, his fingers intertwined.

A strong sense of sleepiness hits, and the night scene falls asleep again.

Only this time, she had a long, long dream.

In her dreams, she had seen many people and encountered many things.

She was the enemy of many people, but she also helped many people, she knew how to love someone, but she was stabbed to death by the person she loved.

Xiao Yang's face gradually blurred and replaced it with the face of the real scene.

She remembered the action when she stabbed him in the heart, and she knew how fast her heart was beating at that time, and she didn't want to hurt this person, especially someone who loved her in this way.

But does this man really love himself? If he loves himself, how can he hurt the people around him so openly, how can he be so selfish and selfish, focusing on everything about himself.

But if she doesn't love herself, why would she be such a good person and such a condescending person to come to her base to accompany her? Why would he stand there motionless and let himself poke her.

And what about yourself, are you tempted by him?

Although her knife was fast and ruthless, the moment she stabbed it, she actually regretted it.

How can it be that the heart is not moved at all.

At that dusk, the glow shone over him, and he lowered his head to reveal the wound on his hand, and he looked at him in such a daze.

He looked up and smiled at himself.

Growing so big, I have never seen such a gentle smile. It's like a spring breeze that melts the snow in February.

It's a pity that he only moved his heart for a few days, and he knew his true identity, and at that moment, he strangled the feelings he had just emerged in the seedling stage.

She is not a woman who only has love, he has too many things to fight for, he has to be worthy of himself, and he has to live another life to be worthy of those who put their hopes on him, she must not fall, absolutely not.

She wants to live freely and independently, and make her short life full of meaning, instead of just entangled with someone who loves you to the end, and in the end everything is nothing.

Everything in front of him began to become extremely blurry.

The faces of those who had appeared in his mind became extremely blurred, and finally they turned into a light and shadow and drifted away in his world, and his world was left with nothingness, and she could no longer find a trace of familiarity, and she circled around her world in a daze.