A wave of nausea churned from her stomach, Ye Sirao glared at him fiercely, with a look of resistance and uneasiness, she retreated suddenly, and roared a little anxiously, "Don't, don't let me hate you, disgusting you, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

Laughed twice, Jiang Nanqing had a terrible evil smile on his face, he hooked the corners of his mouth, followed Ye Sirao's steps forward, and finally slammed against the wall, he stared at Ye Sirao's eyes, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and poked his head closer.

"But the twisted melon quenches your thirst, so I'm going to condemn you today, just right, even if I help you try how much Liu Musheng's love for you is."

In addition to the sound of tearing clothes in the whole space, Ye Sirao's shouts remained, she twisted her body and struggled, shouting emotionally, "Don't, Jiang Nanqing, don't, you go away quickly." ”

Holding Ye Sirao's face, Jiang Nanqing forced her to look at him squarely, he looked at her face without blinking, pulled off his clothes very anxiously, and said gently, "Nanhuai, you know that I have always loved you, let's be together forever today, okay?" ”

As if hearing a spell urging her life, Ye Sirao struggled desperately, she gradually lost her strength, her body began to slide, and the rope in her hand felt loose, she broke free a few times, but the rope was not untied, she picked up a piece of glass from the ground and hid it behind her.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Nanqing's eyes, and asked solemnly, "Jiang Nanqing, do you have to be like this today?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Nanqing was stunned for a moment, and then, he stopped his movements, he stared at Ye Sirao, a trace of shame crossed his eyes, nodded suddenly, he pursed his lips, "Nanhuai, you know, I don't mean this, I want you to be with me." ”

Nodding, Ye Sirao pulled the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled, her face was bright, she looked up and looked around, she pouted the corners of her mouth and shook her head, a little disgusted and funny.

"I understand, it's just, Jiang Nanqing, you're too stingy, you should change to a more comfortable place no matter what, it's so dirty here."

Hearing this, Jiang Nanqing was stunned at first, and then, he turned around and took a look, there were glass slags and wine all over the ground, he frowned, reached out to hold Ye Sirao's arm and stood up, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are right, we will go upstairs now." ”

Taking a step, Ye Sirao followed him out, she glanced down at her body, wrinkled her nose in disgust, and then, she looked back at the embarrassment behind her, she grinned heartlessly.

"I still want to take a shower, I smell of alcohol all over my body, it smells bad to death, by the way, I'm sorry for your wine, I'll smash it if I'm not happy."

His mind was not on the wine at all, Jiang Nanqing didn't even look at it, he waved his hand, took off the clothes on his body and draped them on Ye Sirao's shoulders, and helped her untie the rope, "These are nothing, as long as you are happy, I can give you anything." ”

Moving her wrist, Ye Sirao turned her head, she stared at Jiang Nanqing's eyes, smiling brightly, like a bewitching mandala, "Jiang Nanqing, do you really love me?" ”

Immediately, Jiang Nanqing nodded vigorously, he pursed his lips and reached out to support Ye Sirao's shoulder, word by word, solemnly spoke, "Love, the kind that I love very much, I want to be with you forever." ”

"Okay, I believe this sentence, hug it, your arms have always been warm."

After speaking, Ye Sirao took the initiative to spread out her arms and reached out to hug Jiang Nanqing's body, and then, he also raised his hand to hold Ye Sirao in his arms, at this moment, Ye Sirao's eyebrows and eyes brought a trace of fierceness, she hooked the corners of her mouth, and whispered in Jiang Nanqing's ear.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Nanqing, you forced me."

As soon as the words fell, she raised her hand violently and stabbed Jiang Nanqing's neck with the glass slag.

An unbearable pain struck, blood gurgled down, Jiang Nanqing violently pushed Ye Sirao away He reached out and touched the painful place, and shouted heartbreakingly, "Pain, you, Nan Huai ......"

Hooking the corners of her mouth and smiling, Ye Sirao took the opportunity to pick up another bottle, she smashed Jiang Nanqing's head hard, and quickly walked to the door, she pushed Jiang Nanqing who came up hard, slammed the door shut, and at the end, she opened her mouth to leave a sentence.

"I'm leaving, I hope you can sober up and don't see you again."

Seeing that the back gradually disappeared from sight, Jiang Nanqing followed two steps, but he had no strength because of pain and excessive blood loss, he knelt on the ground and shouted in a broken voice, "Nan Huai, don't go."

The entrance to the villa.

There was no one along the way, Ye Sirao gradually relaxed, she swaggered forward, reached out on the table and took a bunch of keys, she quickly put it in her pocket, and walked forward quickly.

Coincidentally, just after a turn, a woman stepped forward, she looked at Ye Sirao's puzzled face, her eyebrows were calm, and she asked unhappily, "Why did you come out?" What about the young master? ”

Seeing the woman, Ye Sirao was a little nervous, she clenched her fists, her eyes lit up, she had an idea, returned to her usual look, pointed down casually, sat on the sofa by herself, poured a glass of water, took a sip slowly, and replied casually.

"He's not feeling well, I'm going to go first."

glanced at Ye Sirao with suspicious eyes, the woman snorted coldly, she stepped forward and opened Ye Sirao's cup, with an angry face, "Not feeling well?" How so? You were fine when you went in just now, what did you do? ”

Taking a deep breath, Ye Sirao slowly turned her head, she glanced at the woman lightly, her face gradually became cold and displeased, she slapped on the table with a snap, shook the coat on her body, and said coldly.

"What do you think? The clothes are your young master's clothes, you also saw it, you should know our relationship, I'm leaving, you go and prepare a car for me. ”

Still glanced at Ye Sirao with unconvinced eyes, the woman stood up, she pointed to the sofa, with a displeased face, "You wait here, I'll pick up the car for you after seeing the young master." ”

"Then I'll trouble you, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go home to see my friends."

After speaking, Ye Sirao leaned back, she stretched her waist, put her arms under her head, and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

With a cold snort, the woman glanced back at Ye Sirao impatiently, she clenched her fists, and left a sentence hatefully, "I know, wait, if you don't have a car, you can't escape far, you'd better be quiet." ”

Seeing her back disappear from sight, Ye Sirao waited for a while, and then, she quickly stood up and walked to the door, looked back, she raised her head and breathed a breath of fresh air, staring at the blue sky outside, she grinned, opened her arms, and muttered.

"Great, I'm finally free, I'm going home, Jiang Nanqing, it's indefinite."

Underground garage.

Looking at the dazzling car in front of her, Ye Sirao frowned, she took out the key chain in her hand, and looked anxious, "In the end, that car can be used, the life of a local tyrant is really not something I can understand." ”

Holding the key for a long time, Ye Sirao was sweating profusely, she reached out and wiped her forehead, stomped her feet in anger, and gritted her teeth angrily, "I should have learned a little about cars from Liu Musheng at the beginning, what should I do, I can't find it at all, I'm in a hurry." ”

Standing in front of the car, Ye Sirao took a key casually, she pressed it, but there was no reaction, she frowned, threw it aside, pursed the corners of her mouth, and said to herself with some worry, "It's not that I got the wrong key, then it's over." ”

Finally found a car, Ye Sirao looked at the car logo, a confused face, and then, she opened the car door and sat in, if it was, after starting the engine, the car was motionless, she angrily smashed the steering wheel, opened the door and walked out.

"It's so unlucky, let's try again."

After countless attempts, Ye Sirao wiped the sweat from her forehead, she looked at the last key in her hand, gritted her teeth, and pressed hard, "It's up to God." ”

Finally, with God's help, Ye Sirao found a car, she quickly took out the key she took in front of her, opened the car door and sat in, she pursed her lips, looked back, and muttered softly.

"Jiang Nanqing should be fine, at this time, they shouldn't be able to keep up Let's go quickly."

Immediately, she started the engine, reversed out of the garage, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car drove away from the garage quickly, and she hooked the corners of her mouth.

in the living room.

Looking at the wound on Jiang Nanqing's neck in front of her, the woman looked worried, she clenched her fists, and whispered in distress, "Young master, you should find a professional doctor to take a look at your wound." ”

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Nanqing took a look at the mirror, and then he turned his head, frowned coldly, and asked anxiously unhappily, "No need, what about Nanhuai?" Did you find it? ”

Shaking her head slightly, the woman pursed her lips, and said helplessly with a calm eyebrow: "No, the car is missing and should have left." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Nanqing threw the mirror in his hand to the ground, he glared angrily, stood up angrily, crossed his hands on his waist, and looked domineering, "Leave?" Hmph, how can that be, she's my fiancée. ”

Gritting her teeth, the woman clenched her fists and took a step forward fiercely, "Young master, what's so good about that woman, you don't even want your life, your wound is still oozing blood." ”

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table buzzed, Jiang Nanqing glanced at the woman fiercely, he bent down and took the mobile phone and glanced at it, pressed the answer, and said in a cold tone, "Miss Lin, is there something?" ”

Immediately, Lin Yihaha on the phone laughed twice, with a hint of playfulness and meaning in his tone, "Emperor Jiang, I heard that Ye Sirao is missing, is it your masterpiece?" ”

Frowning his eyes, Jiang Nanqing snorted coldly, he reached out and touched his neck, "What?" Got the news so soon? ”

Then, Lin Yi's tone on the phone cooled, "If she can be on your side, we will win." ”

"I know, hang up."

After speaking, Jiang Nanqing hung up the phone, he turned around and glanced at the woman waiting on the side with cold eyebrows, picked up a coat and walked out, "Prepare the car, I will go and arrest her in person." ”

Hurriedly followed, the woman still looked worried, she stretched out her hand to stop in front of Liu Musheng, and said a little anxiously, "Young master, just send someone to go, you better rest at home." ”

Sinking his eyebrows, Jiang Nanqing's cold eyebrows were filled with great anger, he snorted coldly and clenched his fists, squeezing out a sentence from his teeth, "I said, prepare the car." ”

I had never seen Jiang Nanqing have such a big fire, the woman had to lower her head, she pursed her lips and said with some grievances: "Okay, I'll go immediately, don't be angry." ”

As soon as she turned around, her mobile phone rang, she picked it up and took a look, and shouted at Jiang Nanqing excitedly, "Young master, I know, that woman has been found." ”