Chapter 25: You Are Not Worthy
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Ye Sirao hugged the bear pillow and buried her head deep in the soft touch.
On the one hand, there is the aggressive Liu's mother, and on the other hand, there is Liu Musheng, who is completely unaware, when she thinks of the video of her brother being abused, Ye Sirao's heart is like being cut by a knife, and it hurts.
After a long time, Ye Sirao raised her head, took out a deep breath, took out her mobile phone, slid the interface of the address book, and her slender fingers stopped at the name "Jiang Nanqing".
As soon as the phone was connected, Ye Sirao said straight to the point:
"I ...... There's something I want to ask you for. ”
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Nanqing's warm voice came, and he asked softly:
"What's the matter?"
Ye Sirao took a deep breath and said in a broken tone:
"I still want to live with you, is that okay?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nanqing on the other end of the phone was stunned and was silent for a long time.
Seeing that Jiang Nanqing didn't speak, Ye Sirao's willow eyebrows tightened, her red lips pursed, and she instantly played with her body:
"I told you last time, but I was stopped by Liu Musheng that time, I'm really sorry, but it's just acting, you also know that our relationship can't be helped, so you should help me!"
Ye Sirao anxiously rubbed a pot of pothos on the side, quietly waiting for Jiang Nanqing's response.
"Okay, so when am I going to look for you?"
Seeing Jiang Nanqing agree, the corners of Ye Sirao's mouth hooked up a smug smile, and then said in a brisk tone:
"Right now."
"Knock knock!"
Half a bell later, a short, powerful knock sounded at the door.
Ye Sirao walked quickly to the door and opened the door with an expectant expression.
As soon as she raised her head, her eyes just met the person outside the door, Ye Sirao's face instantly pulled down, and her expression of expectation became cold, she didn't think about it, and closed the door with a "bang".
Liu Musheng at the door stood outside the door with a puzzled expression, he changed the lunch box in his left hand to his right hand, and then raised his hand again impatiently and knocked on the door.
"Go away!"
Hearing Ye Sirao's angry expellation from the house, Liu Musheng was obviously annoyed by Ye Sirao's inexplicable anger, he clenched his hands into fists and slammed the door hard.
A minute later, a crack opened in the door, and Ye Sirao, who was hiding in the back, frowned and asked:
"What are you going to do?!"
Seeing this, Liu Musheng quickly leaned half of his body against the door and asked sharply:
"Are you sick? What kind of nerves do you have early in the morning?! ”
Hearing this, Ye Sirao didn't look at Liu Musheng, her body squeezed against the door, and she used all her strength to close the door.
Seeing this, Liu Musheng quickly reached out and broke the crack in the door, staring at Ye Sirao angrily, seeing that the door was about to clamp his hand, Ye Sirao suddenly withdrew her hand and shouted:
"You're crazy!"
Liu Musheng had a dark face, and without saying a word, he put the lunch box in front of Ye Sirao from the crack in the door, and said coldly:
"If you want to be angry, eat your stomach first!"
A warm current poured into Ye Sirao's heart, from yesterday to now, she has only eaten half a bowl of porridge from the hospital, and she has survived until now.
Just when Ye Sirao hesitated, Liu Musheng's magnetic voice sounded again:
"Do you want to eat?"
Ye Sirao came back to her senses, took the opportunity to push Liu Musheng, and quickly closed the door.
Just when Ye Sirao thought that Liu Musheng had left, the knock on the door sounded again, she simply opened the door, and shouted angrily regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one:
"You're not done!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Sirao's face instantly turned red to the tips of her ears, it turned out that this time it was Jiang Nanqing......
Seeing Jiang Nanqing holding a suitcase in one hand and a bouquet of roses in the other, the gentleman's Chong Ye Sirao smiled and asked:
"Can I go in?"
Ye Sirao owed, and stammered:
"Of course, I'll be waiting for you."
Jiang Nanqing had just stepped into Ye Sirao's house with one leg, and suddenly a mysterious force behind him dragged him out of the door, and Jiang Nanqing, who was unstable, sat directly on the ground.
Ye Sirao stared at Jiang Nanqing on the ground in astonishment, walked out of the house in a panic, helped Jiang Nanqing up, and asked with concern:
"Are you alright?"
Jiang Nanqing pursed his lips tightly, waved his hand, and then grinned and squeezed out three words:
"I'm fine......"
As she spoke, Ye Sirao used all her strength to hold Jiang Nanqing's arm and tried to pull him up from the ground.
Just when the two of them were busy at the door, Liu Musheng turned sideways and quickly flashed into Ye Sirao's house.
Then, Jiang Nanqing limped into the house with Ye Sirao's support, and saw that his butt had just hit the sofa, so he gasped in pain and quickly bounced off the sofa.
Then Jiang Nanqing looked around and found that Liu Musheng was looking at him, so he endured the pain and sat down slowly, with a smile desperately pulling out of the corner of his mouth.
Ye Sirao hurriedly brought the medicine box, carefully disinfected Jiang Nanqing's broken arm, and asked while blowing gently:
"Does it hurt?"
Jiang Nanqing endured the stinging pain of alcohol, smiled and replied:
"It's okay, it doesn't matter."
Seeing this, Liu Musheng, who had been standing aside, snorted coldly with a gloomy face.
Ye Sirao, who was at the tip of her ear, heard Liu Musheng's ridicule, stopped what she was doing, glared at him and said:
"Why pull him? You're sick! ”
As soon as he heard this, Liu Musheng showed an incredible expression, and then shouted:
"Let him go!"
Jiang Nanqing and Ye Sirao were surprised at this time, and the two stared at Liu Musheng in unison, and the air became awkwardly quiet for a while.
Seeing this, Liu Musheng sat on the sofa and made a phone call with an expressionless face:
"Hurry up, there's a piece of garbage here, take it with me."
A few minutes later, two big men appeared in the living room of Ye Sirao's house, and without saying a word, they took Jiang Nanqing's arm and dragged it out, not forgetting to carry his box before leaving.
Jiang Nanqing struggled with a flushed face, and because of the injury on his buttocks, he didn't dare to move too much, so he could only say sharply:
"Let go of me!"
Liu Muqi sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed in a relaxed manner, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Sirao looked around, looking at the chaotic scene, scratched her hair with her hands and shouted:
"Stop it!"
Hearing this, the two big men were stunned at a loss, glanced at Ye Sirao, who was furious, and then turned their heads to look at Liu Musheng.
I saw Ye Sirao walking up to Liu Musheng, clasping her hands, with a condescending posture, and asked coldly:
"Why are you dictating in my house? If you want to go, you can go, get out of my house quickly! ”
Liu Musheng secretly clenched his fists, his face was full of gloom, and his black eyes were full of majesty, which made people timid, he got up suddenly, approached Ye Sirao's face, stared at her threateningly, and said:
"Say it again!"
Ye Sirao pursed her lips, then raised her eyebrows, and pointed to Jiang Nanqing who was dragged:
"Let him go, and get out of my house!"
In an instant, Liu Musheng's bony hand had already pinched Ye Sirao's neck, pushed her against the TV wall behind her, and said viciously:
"You'd better be obedient to me, or I'll let him die."
Ye Sirao's nerves were tense, her eyes didn't dare to blink again, she held her breath and stared straight at the man in front of her.
For a long time, Liu Musheng's eyes sank, stared at Ye Sirao's eyes, and slowly spoke:
"Jiang Nanqing is not allowed to enter your house from now on, otherwise, I will throw it once I see it."
After speaking, he let go of the hand holding Ye Sirao, turned his head to look at the embarrassed Jiang Nanqing, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Hearing this, the bodyguard nodded respectfully and silently dragged Jiang Nanqing to the door.
Ye Sihuan took a deep breath, rubbed his pinched red neck with his hand, and frowned unhappily.
Suddenly, a strong arm suddenly came around her, hooked Ye Sirao's shoulder, and took her out.
Liu Musheng leaned his head close to Ye Sirao's smooth neck, and slowly spoke, his voice was extremely tempting:
"Come with me."
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Liu Musheng opened the door roughly, carried Ye Sirao into the bedroom, threw her into the bathtub in the bedroom, stared at her coldly, and then turned on the faucet and rushed at her.
In an instant, Ye Sirao was poured into a soup chicken, her clothes were all attached to her body, and the tips of her hair were dripping with water.
Liu Musheng twisted his thick eyebrows, put the shower on the top of Ye Sirao's head, and said in an arrogant and domineering tone:
"I'm a person who doesn't like people touching my things."
Ye Sirao was choked by the water and coughed, waving her hands wildly, trying to block the water jet pouring down from the top of her head, but she was poured into several mouthfuls of water.
"Go away!" Ye Sirao screamed in collapse.
Seeing this, Liu Musheng turned off the faucet, approached Ye Sirao's face, swept over her hair blocking her eyes, and asked coldly:
"Where the hell did he touch you?!"
Seeing this, Ye Sirao greedily breathed fresh air, struggled to get up, and just sat up, she was pressed down in the bathtub by Liu Musheng.
Liu Musheng's face sank, pinched Ye Sirao's chin with one hand, and said in a cold tone:
"Say!"
Ye Sirao stared at Liu Musheng viciously, and her tone was detached and indifferent to anger him:
"He's my boyfriend, don't you think he hasn't touched anything?"
As soon as he heard this, Liu Musheng's green muscles burst out, and he picked up the wet Ye Sirao and threw it into the bed in the bedroom.
A burst of dizziness hit Ye Sirao, she trembled all over, her lips turned white, and she looked at the furious Liu Musheng fixedly.
In the next second, Liu Musheng quickly took off his shirt, and the whole person pressed against Ye Sirao, who was trembling.
The hot breath blew in her ears, bringing a crispy feeling, seeing that Liu Musheng's warm lips were about to be pasted, Ye Sirao's eyes rolled, and she counted in her heart.
Immediately afterwards, she deliberately clinged to Liu Musheng, crossed her legs around his waist, her face flushed, and then bit her lip lightly, and moaned unconsciously.
Seeing this, Liu Musheng frowned and stared at the person below him motionlessly.
Ye Sirao approached Liu Musheng's ear and said in a very seductive voice: "I want to see, who is more powerful, you or Jiang Nanqing?" ”
As soon as he heard this, Liu Musheng seemed to have been poured a bucket of ice water on his head, his eyes darkened, and then, he pinched Ye Sirao's chin, his strength was so strong that his nails were white, and he cursed coldly:
"You don't deserve it."