Chapter Ninety-Three: Then I'll Kill Her
Shangguan Muze suddenly laughed, with a polite and gentle face and cold and ruthless eyes, "Miss Ye doesn't think pretending to be sick is very effective, right?" β
This woman is really good at pretending.
"Mr. Shangguan has embarrassed me like this. _o_m Ye Qiusheng said this, but there was no embarrassment on his face, but he smiled naturally.
After a pause, Pi said with a smile, "You seem to be very clumsy in my methods and performances. β
Shangguan Muze sat down slowly, sitting on the edge of her bed, his demeanor was slow and gentle, he was a person who looked extraordinarily polite and polite, he pulled the quilt up and covered Ye Qiusheng's shoulders.
"Miss Ye is sick, it's too late to make people feel distressed, so you can rest well today."
Shangguan Muze grabbed her hand, Ye Qiusheng suddenly wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was holding it in his palm, he gently raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qiusheng in the upper corner.
"It hurts so badly." Then he took a cotton swab, dipped it in the potion and applied it to the scar on Ye Qiusheng's palm, and his tone was slightly distressed, "I told them, don't let you get hurt, they still hate you too much." β
They?
The wound on Ye Qiusheng's palm was scratched by himself, and because he didn't know where he would be tied up, he wanted to leave some traces.
Ye Qiusheng's white and slender index finger is very good-looking, and the palm is powdery, soft and tender, and it looks like Shangguan Muze...... I really want to chop this hand off to make an ornament.
"They? Are you in a group? Just to tie me up? β
Ye Qiusheng didn't struggle anymore, he looked at his gloomy face, his eyes were not bright, and he couldn't help but think of the poisonous snake that bit her that day, and he almost vomited red letters.
Shangguan Muze suddenly exerted force on his hand, and the cotton swab hit Ye Qiusheng's wound.
"Uh."
Ye Qiusheng's forehead was forced, and he made a painful sound.
Shangguan Muze repeatedly poked Ye Qiusheng's wound without any reaction, and his words revealed concern, "Look at it, how long will it take to get better." β
The wound, which had already scabbed over and dried up on the surface, was poked open by him, the blood donation gurgled out, and the cotton swab was also wet with blood.
Ye Qiusheng watched his behavior and held his breath, there was no normal straight in his heart!
Shangguan Muze made matters worse, and after adding fuel to the fire, he held her hand with great pity and wrapped the gauze around it, "This has to be taken care of, no matter how beautiful your hands are, you can't leave scars." β
"Right?" He looked at Ye Qiusheng and smiled innocently.
Ye Qiusheng took a breath and replied without any weakness, "Yes, so it's troublesome Mr. Shangguan." β
Shangguan Muze smiled lightly and walked out of the bedroom after an inhuman operation.
Compared with the really ruthless people, this kind of incomprehensible talent is more terrifying.
Ye Qiusheng held his injured hand and pressed it himself, heh, there is no normal one, they think she is a normal person, while her thumb is forced, there is pain in her palm.
Ye Qiusheng planned to get a good night's sleep, Shangguan Muze also meant to choose to let her rest today, Shangguan Muze was very good at controlling the rhythm.
When Ye Qiusheng opened her eyes again, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, she was startled, the blood in her brain couldn't keep up, her head was dizzy, and her eyes were pale.
She slowed down for a few seconds and then opened her eyes again, only to realize that there was a woman in a maid's costume standing in front of her.
She paused, her nerves at high tension, "What are you doing here?" β
It's still the same as yesterday, but she's not hiding it anymore, she bows her head, "I'm here to take care of Miss." β
"You can go out and wait for my orders, why are you standing here? Do you know it's scary, or is that what your service is? β
"Miss Hui, you are injured and it is inconvenient to move, in order to take care of you, I am waiting for you to wake up, I can't sit, I don't have this qualification."
She lowered her head even deeper.
Is it so demanding here? Servants can't sit?
But Ye Qiusheng felt that something was wrong, yesterday this girl obviously had a lot of self-esteem, Ye Qiusheng looked at her and she panicked, but now she is so open.
Ye Qiusheng lifted the quilt, stood up on both feet, approached the maid step by step, and understood after seeing the purple-red scar on the back of her head, so his face did not change. (This chapter is not finished!) )
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asked, "Where is Mr. Shangguan?" β
The maid only said, "Sir is busy." β
Ye Qiusheng lowered his eyes and pondered, the way to break the game, he must first know what Shangguan Muze wants, but Shangguan Muze doesn't seem to be panicking, he is wasting time with her? Or who are you waiting for?
"I want to get out and about."
Ye Qiusheng knew that this person was monitoring her.
"Of course, Miss, please. @η²Ύε\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~"
The maid led the way for her in front, Ye Qiusheng just walked directly, and didn't care about opening and closing the door, regardless of whether there was anyone on the other side, although it seemed that her treatment was very good, but it was extremely depressing.
Ye Qiusheng walked to the railing, looking down at the wide hall, which was the size of half a football field, looking around at the splendid arrangement, everything was shining with gold, and there were peerless paintings hanging in the corridor.
The luxury here is straightforward, and there are treasures as far as the eye can see. But Chang'anju is more extravagant and introverted.
After all, this is big, after all, it is a suburb, and the most important thing is land, and Chang'anju has built a garden in the city center.
This point was felt even more strongly when Ye Qiusheng walked out of the door and walked around the garden, there were no living creatures here, even the trees were half-dead.
Shangguan Muze used a very straightforward way to show his financial resources and his status. The priest put his mind on the flowers and trees, the small bridge and the flowing water.
Ye Qiusheng didn't know why, when he was trapped here, he had to think about something related to him to be more comfortable, and when the contrast was strong, Ye Qiusheng really wanted to sigh.
Si Xingyan is really good, he really loves the world and his life.
Ye Qiusheng squatted with his fingers boringly digging a small dirt pit, and after a while, he picked up a dead leaf and looked at it intently.
This stunned the maid behind her, what did this young lady need to be guarded against.
The maid reminded, "Miss Ye, it's cold outside, let's go inside." β
Ye Qiusheng got up and replied weakly, "Hmm." β
Lazily raised his eyes, "What's your name?" β
"Little Seven."
"Don't have a surname?"
Xiao Qi was stunned, and replied embarrassed and embarrassed, "No." β
Ye Qiusheng walked towards the house, cold and cold, and did not give any extra reaction.
Xiao Qi is physically disabled compared to others, but many people here are like wooden people, it is estimated that there are mental and psychological problems, and it is obvious that Xiao Qi has self-esteem.
People with self-esteem are good, and people with self-esteem are easy to use.
Ye Qiusheng sat at the dining table and asked, "Do you have tea here?" β
"Yes, yes, but our husband usually drinks coffee."
An older maid bent back.
"Bring me tea leaves and gap tea sets."
Ye Qiusheng swaggered up, with no external tone and gesture, and the maid just lowered her head and did not react, and when she got up, Ye Qiusheng noticed that she was missing an eye.
Outside, Shangguan Muze took off his suit jacket while walking, and the person next to him bent over his coat, and there was a fragrance of tea in the living room, and this unfamiliar atmosphere made him frown.
"How about you taste it, how does this compare to coffee?"
Ye Qiusheng handed the teacup to his mouth, his eyes slightly expectant.
This made Shangguan Muze a little surprised, Shangguan Muze slowly took the teacup and tasted it one by one, "Yes, Miss Ye will do this?" β
Looking at Ye Qiusheng's eyes, he became even deeper.
Ye Qiusheng smiled, "Let's drink more tea in the future, you don't have to have bad coffee." β
Shangguan Muze looked at the tea set on the coffee table on the side, a complete set, and the traces left by the previous busyness, this hall was always clean and empty before.
The maid packed up the things, and Shangguan Muze's leather shoes made a noise on the floor tiles, "Don't you wonder why you can't go to the third floor?" Let's take a look. β
Ye Qiusheng followed closely behind, and said secretly in his heart, Shangguan Muze, you'd better not let me catch you with any handles.
Shangguan Muze opened the door, Ye Qiusheng stood straight facing the bed inside, she first saw a doctor in a white coat, Shangguan Muze glanced at her, and then led her in with a smile, "Meet an old acquaintance." β
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Walked in and took a look.
"Man Lingxiu?"
Man Lingxiu was dying in bed, next to a heart rate monitor and various instruments, with needles in her hands and bottles of potions, and she was even thinner after a few days of coma.
There is no mean expression on his face, and this face is so soft when it is quiet.
Although he was lifeless, he did not malaise, his lips were smooth, his face was pale, but clean, and someone had been taking care of him.
Ye Qiusheng remembered that they had a car accident together, Ye Qiusheng shook his head in shock and asked, "Why are you okay?" Will she die? β
Ye Qiusheng can't help but have conspiracy theories.
Shangguan Muze smiled horribly, he looked at Man Lingxiu, as if he was admiring some artwork, but Man Lingxiu was lying there like a dead man, "I thought you hated her very much, and you wouldn't care about her." β
Shangguan Muze sat beside her and swept his index finger lightly over her neck, "It's not bad to be quiet like this." @η²Ύε\/Shuge *First Update~~" He began to laugh as he spoke.
"So why did you come to take me to her?"
Ye Qiusheng asked impatiently.
Shangguan Muze's tone was extremely light, "She's about to wake up, you don't have any familiar people here, it's easy to feel insecure, isn't it good to have an acquaintance to accompany you?" β
Ye Qiusheng looked at the bench on the side, and on the other side of Man Lingxiu, who was sitting on the bench, he was in a position of fighting a protracted battle.
The doctor bowed his head and went out with his head bowed in good spirits.
With such an acquaintance, Ye Qiusheng was only afraid that he would die faster here, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid that she will hate me so much that she will kill me when she wakes up?" β
After all, she would lie here, and it was also caused by the anger with Ye Qiusheng that day, plus she couldn't get used to Ye Qiusheng.
Ye Qiusheng and Chu He are both people at the bottom of the food chain, anyone can be bullied, and suddenly Ye Qiusheng is superior, this sense of disparity will inspire people's revenge.
Shangguan Muze said in a joking tone, but with a serious face, "Then I will kill her." βγ
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