Chapter 12: Yu'er ...... You won't be able to escape from me in your life
The Kasbah Study.
Lu Yunyan pinched the documents on the table, and glanced at the sword eyebrows, "It seems that some people are making trouble behind their backs?" ”
"Yes, these two people are the ones behind it." Ye Chong nodded respectfully.
Then he picked up the document, "Master Lu, do you want to tell Miss Mu about this?" ”
"No, I don't." I saw the man stand upright, a pair of bone-eroding cold eyes narrowed.
Looking out the window, the mountain garden at night is particularly quiet and beautiful.
The castle built for her was once a cage from which she was bent on escaping.
In her heart, he is a violent, cruel, domineering and paranoid devil.
She hates him and resents him, and all she loves in her heart is the scumbag who is scheming against her.
And he is willing to be a demon who is disgusted by her to protect her for the rest of her life.
Circle the mountain as a prison, occupy her beauty, and force her to be her own concubine.
He will never forget that she was imprisoned in his arms, crying and scolding him for being dark and perverted, a picture of the devil.
The memories were mottled, and the darkness at the bottom of Lu Yunyan's eyes became thicker.
Until Ye Chong spoke up again, "Master Lu, another thing you want your subordinates to investigate, you also have eyebrows." ”
Holding an opal in his palm, Ye Chong, who was wearing sunglasses, handed over another piece of information.
After taking the document, after reading it, Lu Yunyan's eyes became deeper and deeper.
"In other words, the Mu family has no history of medical practice for generations?" Looking at the information he found, Lu Yunyan's eyes were cold.
Ye Chong also felt weird, and nodded with his eyebrows, "The upper and lower generations have not found any history of medicine. ”
"The subordinates think that Miss Mu was opened up after hitting the wall?"
Listening to Ye Chong's metaphysical theory, Lu Yunyan glanced at the past with a pair of dark pupils.
His voice was gloomy and irritable, "Ah Chong, do you want to try?" ”
Frightened, Ye Chong hurriedly silenced him, and waved his hand again and again, "Ahem, my subordinates are just guessing wildly." ”
Scratching his head, Ye Chong suddenly thought of something, and took out his mobile phone and clicked on a screen.
"By the way, this is the latest video from the school, which is about Miss Mu."
This was received when he had just come back, and Ye Chong hadn't had time to see it yet.
At this moment, he accompanied his grandfather to look at the picture on the screen.
But when the two of them finished reading, they were silent at the same time.
Where is this to open up the second vein of Ren Du? It simply opens up the meridians of the whole body!
Riding a motorcycle, abusing scumbags, scumbag girls, and homemade green hats are like opening a plug-in.
Lu Yunyan stared at the screen, and when he saw the picture of Mu Yu easily breaking Mu Shishi's sister's broken wrist, his eyes dimmed.
Looking at the phantom who left in style at the end, and the fleeting arc of the evil when she turned around.
The corners of Lu Yunyan's lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled warmly and dotingly, "There are really surprises everywhere." ”
"Master Lu, do you want your subordinates to go and take a closer look at Miss Mu's ......" Before Ye Chong finished speaking, he was interrupted by a gesture.
"No need, you just need to send someone to keep an eye on that pair of scumbags." Lu Yunyan got up and ordered.
Then he picked up several documents in front of him and lit them, as if he had never seen anything.
Then he stepped back to the direction of the bedroom, a pair of dark pupils containing an evil arc.
In the room at this time, the girl's apricot eyes on the big bed were slightly closed.
Staring at the sleeping face of the little one, he lifted the corners of the quilt and lifted her into his arms.
Attached to her ear and said slowly: "Yu'er...... You won't be able to escape from me in your life. ”
Obviously a deep and magnetic voice, but it seems to be a deadly Shura from hell.
The warm breath puffed down her cheeks, and his paranoid and domineering possessiveness sent chills down her spine......
The petite body shrunk in his arms, like a well-behaved and supple cat rubbing in his arms.