"This second, I want to tell you Wen Ziyu, I'll come over today......" Her voice suddenly rose a lot, with an irresistible majesty in her indifference - "I want you to eat raw, even if you want to die, you can't commit suicide, you Wen Ziyu can only die in the hands of my Zimei." ”

"I never meant to die." Wen Ziyu said coldly.

"Having said that, but your actions are betraying your words, although you didn't say that you were going to die, but you used all your actions to prepare to die~!" Zimei was angry.

"If only I could die, or better." At this moment, he is like a disabled person, a species that has been raised by humans and suddenly wants to die.

"Wen Ziyu, I won't want you to die, after all, you are my county master." Zimei said warmly.

After a while, the maids at the door came in, and this group of maids brought in a lot of food, and also brought in two men who looked big and round, these two tower-like men, standing coldly behind, as if they were fierce and vicious.

Wen Ziyu saw a lot of people coming in in an instant, and knew that things didn't seem to be simple, but Wen Ziyu didn't necessarily succumb to them, he was afraid of them.

"The food has already been delivered, Master Junma, let the concubines serve you to eat." She put the food on the table, in addition to hard dishes such as bad duck and hooves, and some green vegetables and the like, and then Zimei had a bowl of fluffy rice brought over.

Zimei smiled faintly and said sadly: "If you cooperate with me, where will there be any flesh and skin suffering, how good I am to you, do you still need to say this?" Master Junma, I am the one who loves you like that, so no matter what I do, it is good for you, and I don't mean to hurt you, I hope you understand. ”

Zimei told the story.

"You're going to ...... Do what? Fear grabbed Wen Ziyu, and she could feel that things were extraordinary, or she could also feel that Zimei was not at ease, probably to "help" herself to eat.

At this time, Zimei completely ignored Wen Ziyu's opinion, and simply disrespected Wen Ziyu completely, because, if she wanted to tell Wen Ziyu, Zimei could already say everything.

"Come on, give me a five-flower tie up with the county horse." Zimei said this, Wen Ziyu was shocked by Zimei's sudden change in expression, and couldn't help but panic and wanted to dodge, but where is the dodge if you want to.

"Yes." The two people who brought in for the maid were simply powerful, they were veritable strong men, and they opened their bows from side to side and tied Wen Ziyu to the ground.

"Come on!" One of the Hercules said this, Zimei nodded, Shi Shiran approached Wen Ziyu, holding the porcelain spoon, "Master Junma, all this is because you don't take the initiative to eat, what can I do?" I'm conflicted too, and now I can only let you eat well. ”

"You're so toasting and don't eat and drink, what else can I do with you?" Zimei's deep eyes stared at Wen Ziyu.

Two strong men stepped forward and broke Wen Ziyu's mouth open, this side, Zimei forcefully poured the white rice in the porcelain spoon into Wen Ziyu's mouth, this cramming feeding method simply made Wen Ziyu depressed, but what can Wen Ziyu do? can only eat this thing cleanly in the midst of contradictions.

Wen Ziyu felt that first his throat was separated, and then his esophagus opened little by little, Zimei arrogantly assisted himself, making him feel like he was about to fall apart, Wen Ziyu blushed and struggled with all his strength, and the crazy power made Zimei disgusted.

"Master Junma, you knew today, why did you bother in the first place? I'm so good to you, but you don't even want to eat well, I can't do it if you have to be so embarrassed, now you finally ask for your own hardship, now, are you happy? Zimei felt that Wen Ziyu had eaten enough today, so she put the noodle bowl next to her.

gave the two strong men a look, and the two strong men threw Wen Ziyu away, Wen Ziyu curled up on the ground, trembling all over, and the whole person was like a shrimp.

"You don't want to ...... Don't come here......" Seeing Zimei approaching step by step, Wen Ziyu was really terrified, and that sense of fear was like a low-level creature seeing a high-level creature.

"Jun Ma Ye, you also know my love for you today, I don't allow you to be contemptuous, so I just have a good affection and affection with you, you will eat raw by yourself in the future, or let me invite you to eat, I guess you already have a plan, but I don't need to say anything, everything ends here today."

"This county lord doesn't want to see you still like this tomorrow!" After her grim warning, she walked off into the distance with a sneer on her face.

The two girls from before came over.

One said-"You are still so stubborn until now, how can it be unreasonable, you have not only harmed yourself, but you have also indirectly affected us, hey, I don't know what to say, I want to persuade you, but seeing your self-isolation appearance, I can't say a thousand words as silence." ”

"Master Junma, you are so unbearable, it really makes us sad, since you want to destroy yourself, we can only stand by......" The woman smiled hoarsely, "However, it seems that today you also know how powerful our little county lord is, and it is better to eat raw food in the future." ”

"Wen Ziyu, they are all relatively gentle, but I am a violent and unscrupulous person, I will never be like them, I will persuade you with good words, you are going to commit suicide today, in this case, what else can I say?"

"Let's go, let's leave the county master here alone to reflect and reflect." Manager Liu took away the few people in the courtyard, and when he saw those people go, Wen Ziyu coughed dryly.

His coughing sound was like a crossbow, and the agitated coughing sound soon brought out a little peach blossom.

Wen Ziyu had heard that if a young man loses his popularity, he will not live for a hundred years in the future, but now in this empty courtyard, no one cares about him.

Wen Ziyu's pain is not only from the heart but also from the spiritual aspect, and the pressure he is under every day is very huge, like a big mountain, suppressed on Wen Ziyu's heart.

Wen Ziyu lives in absolute pain, he wants to die, but he can't deprive himself of his right to live.

On the other side, Zimei went out angrily, and as she walked, she took the Jinpa that the girl threw to her and wiped her hand, she was dissatisfied and angry, "How do you take care of it, I know that I am a doppelganger, I am so easy to come here once, I may not want to hear this kind of news, and don't tell me this kind of news in the future." ”

"He wants to commit suicide, we can prevent it for a while, but in this long time, it will be even more difficult to prevent it." The pajama girl sighed.

"That's what you said, but here you have to take care of Wen Ziyu, let me sit back and relax is what you should do, is it your duty to follow the county lord wherever you go?" Zimei sighed.

"The slaves know it, please rest assured, there will always be good people outside to take care of him." The woman next to her said.