Chapter Ninety-Seven: One More Step Forward, and I'll Die in front of You
Liu Musheng, whose face was cold and hard, let Ye Sirao look at him with extremely disappointed eyes, grabbed Ye Sirao with his warm palm like an iron tong, and said loudly:
"Don't struggle senselessly, I will definitely take you away, even if you try your best to do whatever it takes, whatever you love me or hate me, I will never allow you to have anything to do with other men!"
After saying these words, Liu Musheng glanced at Jiang Nanqing with warning eyes, Jiang Nanqing, who was standing next to him and wanted to stop talking, pulled Ye Sirao farther and farther away with rough movements, and disappeared into Jiang Nanqing's sight.
"Smack!"
With a crisp sound, Han Junluo slapped the nanny in the face with his backhand, looked at the nanny who quickly swollen half of her face with a gloomy face, and said in a weird manner:
"Rub rub! What's there to rub? What did you do earlier, who made you deliberately behave in front of me now? I'm not allowed to eat today, so I'll clean the house inside and out! ”
The black-clothed man standing next to him witnessed all this expressionlessly, lowered his head slightly, and very respectfully maintained the posture of just replying, waiting for Han Junluo's instructions, and asked nervously: "Madam, what should we do next?" ”
Slowly picking up the coffee cup, Han Junluo's face was tense, he smiled suspiciously, and said faintly: "She has to die, since she is back in the world to suffer now, let's help her!" ”
After a pause, a trace of entanglement and hesitation flashed in the eyes of the man in black, he considered his tone, looked at Han Junluo elegantly bowed his head and drank coffee, and added tentatively: "Madam, according to the latest news, the young master took Ye Sirao and her younger brother away. ”
"Smack!"
With another crisp sound, the coffee cup in Han Junluo's hand fell to the ground, and the coffee in the cup was scattered on the floor tiles like a splashed ink painting, and Han Junluo, who suddenly got up, shouted with a distorted face:
"Don't get over here! Immediately cleaned up for me, what are you doing so far away? As for that slut, hold your ground for the time being, don't alarm Mu Sheng. ”
The nanny, trembling with her hands, carefully knelt on the ground, picked up the fragments of the coffee cup, held her breath and didn't dare to breathe, bowed her head deeply, and sweated profusely.
Han Junluo, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, saw the nanny's fear and trembling body at a glance, and suddenly added fuel to the fire, and he was even more angry.
Grabbing the nanny's hair, Han Junluo aimed at the crumbs of the coffee cup on the ground and pressed the nanny's head down, with a terrible stubbornness and madness in his eyes, and said with a cruel smile:
"Slut! If you dare to go against me, I will ruin your foxy appearance, and see how you still seduce my son, you slutty embryo only deserves to be trampled in the mud by me and rubbed hard! ”
The panicked nanny suddenly turned pale, hugged Han Junluo's leg in a hurry, and begged bitterly: "Madam, I was wrong!" It's me who didn't do a good job, please spare me! I don't dare to make a mistake again, I will definitely do a good job in the future! ”
His eyes became more and more fierce, Han Junluo looked at the nanny who did not beg for mercy, he did not relax in the slightest, and kicked away the nanny's hand in extreme disgust, and directly pierced the nanny's face to the broken porcelain piece with both hands.
"Ah......h
A group of miserable shouts, the nanny trembled her body, her hands trembled violently and stopped less than 10 centimeters away from her face, and she slowly raised her head, her whole face was blurred, blood flowed like a stream, and she was wearing porcelain pieces on the upsidedown.
Without the slightest emotion or pity in his eyes, the man in black looked at all this extremely calmly, and when he noticed that Han Junluo's emotions had calmed down a little, he said calmly: "There is one more thing, Ye Zhijing has now become a vegetative person. ”
Suddenly turning his head to look at the man in black, a touch of unexpected joy appeared on Han Junluo's angry and distorted face, and he eagerly raised his voice and asked, "What did you say?" Is this true? Why didn't you say it earlier? ”
After listening to Han Junluo's words, the man in black nodded affirmatively and said, "It's true, it's been confirmed, and the news is reliable." ”
After receiving an affirmative reply from the man in black, Han Junluo's face was full of schadenfreude, and he said, "You deserve it!" He dared to go against me and make a fuss like he was half dead, which was cheap for him! Keep an eye on me, I don't want to hear from him waking up. ”
Frowning in embarrassment, the man in black pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "Madam, the young master used Ye Zhijing to threaten Ye Sirao to stay by his side, at present, it may not be easy to interfere." ”
Hearing the words of the man in black, Han Junluo's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "This slut, I will break her body into ten thousand pieces sooner or later!" It's okay, through this mental illness, the two of them can't get together, so for the time being, don't worry about it anymore. ”
Gently stroking the flowers on the table, Han Junluo's eyes were full of hostility, and he said to himself: "Ye Sirao, I'm waiting for you to have a complete break with me, and I'll send you on the road!" ”
Ye Sirao, who didn't know anything about all this, was lying on the side of Ye Zhijing's bed anxiously and worriedly at the moment, holding Ye Zhijing's hand tightly, looking at Ye Zhijing intently, and muttering to herself:
"Zhijing, you have grown so big, compared to before, you have lost too much weight, it is because my sister is not good, it is my sister who has not protected you, in the future, my sister will never leave you again......"
In the spacious and bright room, Liu Musheng looked at Ye Zhijing who was lifeless on the bed without saying a word, and then looked at Ye Sirao, who was guarding Ye Zhijing's side without moving, and saw that the food on the table had not moved at all, Liu Musheng's brows slowly furrowed.
Walking to Ye Sirao's side quietly, Liu Musheng's hand pressed Ye Sirao's shoulder, and said with concern: "Don't worry, I found the best doctor to come to him for regular review, don't boil yourself down first, eat something." ”
However, Ye Sirao didn't seem to hear anything, and was still indifferently immersed in her own world, watching Ye Zhijing in a trance.
In the face of such Ye Sirao, Liu Musheng couldn't stand it at all, forcibly separated the hands held by Ye Sirao's sister and brother, and took Ye Sirao to the sofa in a few steps to sit down, Liu Musheng picked up the dish, pinched Ye Sirao's chin with one hand, and said:
"What's the point of you turning yourself into the walking dead? If you don't eat or drink, can you wake him up? Who do you want to punish for doing this to yourself? You have to eat today, and you have to eat if you don't! ”
"Hmm...... Poof......"
With a distorted face and refused Liu Musheng's feeding, Ye Sirao shook her head twice so that all the dishes in Liu Musheng's hands fell to the ground, wiped her mouth in disgust, Ye Sirao got up directly and walked to the bed.
Liu Musheng, who couldn't feed her, threw down the chopsticks, grabbed Ye Sirao's arm, and suddenly pulled her back, raised her voice, and said, "What do you want?" I won't allow you to refuse to eat! ”
"Smack!"
A loud slap hit Liu Musheng's face, Ye Sirao looked at Liu Musheng with resentment, as if there was some kind of hatred, her eyes were full of alienation and indifference, and said: "Don't worry about your nosy, get away, don't bother me!" ”
Looking at Ye Sirao coldly, Liu Musheng's breathing gradually became heavier, he squinted his eyes, gave a big hug to Ye Sirao, who was emotionally unstable, hugged her tightly and didn't let go, and said in a deep voice in Ye Sirao's ear:
"Don't be like this, he will be fine, everything will be fine, with me, I will not let you be hurt again! Don't make a fuss......"
Constantly struggling, Ye Sirao tried her best to resist Liu Musheng's embrace and warmth, and when her arm couldn't be strengthened, she simply bit Liu Musheng's neck and said vaguely:
"Why do you care about me? All the damage we have suffered is due to you! You let me go, and get as far away from our brother and sister as possible......"
Facing Liu Musheng, who had scruples, Ye Sirao's playful struggle prevailed, and she struggled to get out of Liu Musheng's embrace, Ye Sirao rushed to the fruit bowl with an arrow step, picked up the fruit knife and pointed it to her neck, and said loudly:
"Don't come here, or I'll die in front of you right away!" Get me out, I don't want to see you, hurry up, get me out now! ”
Looking at such an extreme Ye Sirao, Liu Musheng's eyes flashed with a touch of distress, looked at Ye Sirao with a little complexity, and said in a compromise: "Okay, I'll go out, don't get excited, put down the knife, and accompany him well!" ”
After saying these words, Liu Musheng glanced at Ye Sirao, and then turned around and left without hesitation.
Looking at Liu Musheng's disappearing back, Ye Sirao let out a sigh of relief, and the knife in her hand also fell to the ground, beating her spirit, Ye Sirao dragged her tired body to guard Ye Zhijing's bed again, looking at her younger brother who was asleep, her heart was extremely bitter.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Sirao moved her numb legs, gently stroked Ye Zhijing's quiet sleeping face, her heart was full of despair, her movements were slightly paused, and she felt the old scar on Ye Zhijing's face, and her gaze gradually firmed.
Quietly took out her mobile phone, Ye Sirao's finger slid quickly, clicked the "dial" button, and said in a calm tone: "Hey, it's me, I want to ask you, what you said that day, does it still count?" ”
The person on the phone seemed to be silent for a while, and then, Jiang Nanqing's warm voice came out:
"Of course it counts, but have you really figured it out?"
Listening to Jiang Nanqing's words with gratitude, Ye Sirao said without a trace of hesitation: "I think about it very clearly, I want Han Junluo to die!" No matter what your conditions are, I can agree. ”
Smiled softly, Jiang Nanqing's tone was full of care and gentleness, and said affectionately: "Don't think so much, I just want you to be happy, if it is your wish, I will definitely try my best to help you achieve it." ”
As if seeing Jiang Nanqing's gentle gaze, Ye Sirao was extremely moved, and said apologetically: "Thank you, you always help me so regardless of your previous suspicions, I really appreciate what you have done to me." ”
"Knock knock!"
The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Ye Sirao hung up the phone in a hurry, looked at the indifferent brother on the bed, put down the phone, quickly and casually sorted out the folds on her clothes, did it properly, and said calmly: "Which one?" Come on in. ”
"Miss Ye, you use it slowly!"
An aunt with a kind face, holding a plate, lightly placed it on the table, and went out with a thoughtful door.
Quietly looking at the familiar things on the table, Ye Sirao's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, and involuntarily walked to the plate, subconsciously reached out and picked up a kiwi from the plate, and slowly, began to eat.
Slowly chewing the sweet flesh in her mouth, Ye Sirao looked at the kiwi fruit in her hand with a complicated expression, feeling the familiar fragrance lingering on the tips of her lips, teeth and nose, tears slowly flowed, and the whole person slowly sat on the ground, her shoulders shaking constantly.