To Ye Sirao's surprise, Liu Musheng saw Ye Sirao's reaction, and did not get angry, but just looked at Ye Sirao coldly, and said with a cold face:

"Don't be duplicitous in front of me, and don't use any crooked brains anymore, I naturally know what kind of person you are, don't try to challenge my bottom line again. See 1 wool 3 Chinese net"

Ye Sirao, who was recognized on the spot, looked at Liu Musheng in disbelief, not understanding why Liu Musheng could say these words so calmly, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Quietly watching Liu Musheng get up and get out of bed, Ye Sirao watched him leave without saying a word, tangled holding the quilt, Ye Sirao sat silently on the bed in Liu Musheng's relatively strong sound of closing the door, stunned.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Sirao didn't know why, and suddenly an idea popped up from the bottom of her heart, is it right or wrong to treat Liu Musheng like this?

At this moment, there was a sound of ping-pong, and there was the sound of heavy breathing of men in the gap, which seemed to be amplified several times in the silence of the night, which was deafening.

Listening to the sound of Liu Musheng constantly smashing things in a complicated mood, Ye Sirao clearly realized that Liu Musheng listened to all the words just now, and he didn't care about it, he just pretended to show it to her.

There was a throbbing pain in her heart, Ye Sirao would rather Liu Musheng lose his temper in front of her, so she endured it, and the things outside the door seemed to have smashed into Ye Sirao's body, holding herself helplessly, Ye Sirao slowly took out her mobile phone.

Looking at Ye Zhijing's simple and happy appearance in the mobile phone, Ye Sirao stretched out her hand, gently rubbed the mobile phone screen, looked at Ye Zhijing's photo, cried silently, and kept telling herself in her heart:

"Ye Sirao, you have to be ruthless! Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the suffering that Zhijing has suffered over the years, and now you don't know where to go, and there is a Han Junluo staring at him all the time, you must not be soft-hearted! ”

Thinking of Han Junluo, Ye Sirao's whole person began to be irritable, for fear that when Liu Musheng didn't know, Han Junluo arrested Ye Zhijing again and continued to abuse, but Ye Sirao was controlled by Liu Musheng again.

Looking at the photos on her phone at this moment, Ye Sirao was full of anxiety and worry, thinking about Han Junluo's previous form and style, and the means of retribution, Ye Sirao threw the phone on the bed irritably, and rubbed her hair frantically.

After that, Ye Sirao lay on the bed without saying a word, tossing and turning for a long time before she fell asleep, and there was no outside the door.

Ye Sirao, who was extremely sleepy, let the sunlight shine all over the bed, turned over comfortably and went back to sleep, not knowing that it was almost noon at this moment.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Ye Sirao still fell asleep indifferently, and after the knock was repeated several times, Ye Sirao frowned impatiently and muttered:

"Early in the morning, what's the noise? Still don't let people sleep? ”

As she spoke, Ye Sirao didn't even open her eyes, one leg was on the quilt without any image, she changed her position casually, ignored the people outside the door at all, and began to sleep in a daze.

Gu Chengqing, who was outside the door, clearly heard the movement in the room, and had a new understanding of Ye Sirao's degree of lying in bed, so he looked at the sky outside the window helplessly, and then looked at the watch in his hand, and said stubbornly:

"Miss Ye, the boss asked me to tell you that from now on, you can move freely, and the boss doesn't restrict your movements, do you hear?"

The door was still closed, Gu Cheng stood at the door and waited, without waiting for any response, knocked on the door uncertainly, took a deep breath, and then said:

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye? Do you hear me? The boss said that he doesn't restrict your movements, Miss Ye, if you hear it, please give me a response, can you? ”

Surrounded by the movement outside the door, she couldn't sleep at all, Ye Sirao was extremely irritable and ripped off the quilt covering her head, and when she was about to scold angrily, her reason gradually returned, and she heard Gu Cheng's words clearly, and quickly spoke:

"Got it, I'll go out later, you can go your way."

Listening to the footsteps of Gu Cheng fading away outside the door, Ye Sirao's calm and waveless face suddenly showed an ecstatic expression, and regardless of her disheveled appearance, she jumped up directly on the bed.

After the shock and joy, Ye Sirao suddenly began to wonder, why did Liu Musheng suddenly not restrict her movements? After thinking about Liu Musheng's words before going out last night, Ye Sirao understood.

whispered a few words to Liu Musheng, Ye Sirao dressed up as quickly as possible, changed her clothes, and went out, the smile on her face was brighter than the sunshine outside.

Humming a little song, some people walked out of the villa comfortably, Ye Sirao's good mood was clear, and after seeing the person opposite, she disappeared without a trace, and her face instantly looked bitter and hateful, staring closely at the person not far away.

At this moment, Han Junluo, who was standing opposite Ye Sirao, was full of arrogance, painted exquisite makeup, looked at Ye Sirao from above, her red lips opened lightly, and she said:

"Slut, it's very comfortable to lie in my son's place, right? Look at your spring face full of infinite pride, my son is bewitched by your vixen! ”

Listening to Han Junluo's words casually, although Ye Sirao's heart was full of defense, her face was changed to a more proud, arrogant look, looked at Han Junluo opposite, chuckled and said:

"Thanks to your blessing, Liu Musheng's villa, I live very comfortably, it is indeed much better than living alone before, no matter what, I have to thank you, Mrs., it is you who taught me to send it to your son!"

Looking at Ye Sirao's arrogant appearance, Han Junluo's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his willow eyebrows straightened, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at Ye Sirao tremblingly, and said angrily:

"Slut! I won't let you go, where did you have the courage to provoke my relationship with my son, and now Mu Sheng has begun to disobey me and do it against me, all thanks to you, a slut! ”

Seeing Han Junluo's anger trembling all over, Ye Sirao's eyes had a kind of resentment light, with an extremely pleasant smile on her face, she smiled amorous and said to Han Junluo who was like a poisonous snake without fear:

"No, you're only half right, your relationship is out of harmony, it's true that it's because of me, but if you hadn't pressed step by step and gone too far, now I'm just a tepid little actor, and I won't have anything to do with your son at all."

Appreciating the sudden change of expression on Han Junluo's face with satisfaction, Ye Sirao gracefully walked two steps in place, standing in the sun, smiling like an angel, but the words in her mouth pierced Han Junluo's heart like a knife:

"It's no wonder that you are not greedy enough, originally I listened to your words and was controlled by you, it was you who made every inch of progress step by step, and killed everything, which caused Liu Musheng to pay attention to me, and it was you who pushed him to my side with your own hands!"

"Nope! You are talking nonsense, how could it be me? It's you slut, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

Listening to Ye Sirao's words, Han Junluo screamed hysterically as if he had been stimulated by something, staring at Ye Sirao with tears in his eyes, and yelling without any image.

Appreciating Han Junluo's rare emotional breakdown, Ye Sirao did not have the slightest feeling of regret and guilt, and said this without any scruples, only feeling refreshed and refreshed, and leisurely added:

"Don't worry, your son will make up for everything you have committed, and love me and my brother well in the days to come, don't think that I am done like this, I will be more presumptuous than now, and take revenge on you!"

In the face of Ye Sirao, who was so ignorant of lifting, Han Junluo's whole popularity was crazy, and he couldn't stand Ye Sirao, the mud that had been trampled on the soles of her feet, suddenly stood in front of her so arrogantly, Han Junluo pounced desperately.

Without thinking much about why Ye Sirao stood motionless, Han Junluo became more and more angry when he saw Ye Sirao's mocking expression, and directly grabbed Ye Sirao's neck, gritted his teeth and said:

"Slut, I let you be arrogant again, what do you think you are? If you dare to show off your might in front of me, I will make you unable to survive or die! ”

Indifferently letting Han Junluo pinch him, Ye Sirao admired Han Junluo's extremely distorted face up close, looking at the obvious vicissitudes and ugliness under Han Junluo's heavy makeup, and suddenly felt that there was some balance in her heart.

Feeling the hands gradually tightening around her neck, Ye Sirao did not have a trace of panic on her face, calmly adjusted her breathing, and said intermittently to Han Junluo:

"You're really ...... That's stupid, you...... You don't know here...... What is it? I'm ...... Glad you're here...... You're here to ...... me Start ......"

Han Junluo, who was struggling on the verge of collapse, heard Ye Sirao's intermittent words clearly, a touch of incomprehension flashed on his face, the strength of his hands loosened slightly, his eyes stared at Ye Sirao sharply, and he said fiercely:

"Slut, what do you mean by that? If I want you to die, do you have to take care of where? Don't try to play any tricks in front of me, dare to call me stupid, I will let my people entertain you well! ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Coughing uncomfortably a few times, Ye Sirao endured the discomfort, raised her still red face, looked at Han Junluo, who was puzzled, smiled contemptuously, secretly adjusted her breathing, and said calmly:

"What if you have more means? If you dare to arrest me at the gate of Liu Musheng's villa, you will be stopped by Liu Musheng's people after walking less than 1 kilometer, do you believe it? If you kill me right now, it would be better, Liu Musheng and you will not be able to reconcile in this life! ”

Hearing Ye Sirao's meaning clearly, even if Han Junluo didn't want to face the reality anymore, he knew that the situation Ye Sirao said was completely possible, and even the fact, his backhand was a slap in the face, and he said angrily:

"Slut, do you think that with the little affection my son has for you? He and I are the mother and son whose blood is thicker than water, what are you? ”

Feeling the hot pain on her face, Ye Sirao gently touched her cheeks, her eyes exuded resolute coldness and pride, and she said indifferently:

"No matter what I am, what it is, your precious son, but he puts me in his eyes and heart, and he is reluctant to let me suffer a little grievance, no matter what you do to me, I will give your son a return of 1510, so if you are not convinced, try it!"

Faced with Ye Sirao's lack of oil and salt, and the appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Han Junluo was extremely annoyed, his face was swollen red, he stared at Ye Sirao fiercely, and said with a short breath:

"Slut...... ...... vomit"

As soon as he said two words, Han Junluo covered his chest with a painful face, his face was bruised, he slowly squatted down, suddenly opened his mouth, and the bright red blood was spit to the ground, and then, the whole person fell slowly on his back, and the hand pointing at Ye Sirao also hung weakly on the ground.