Chapter Seventy-Eight

By the time she came to her senses, he had long been nowhere to be seen on the other side of the bed, and she remembered with some chagrin what had happened last night---

Suddenly, she pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

Every time I faced him, I couldn't resist, although nothing happened last night, but ---

Look what good she's done!

People just teased her slightly, and she was stupid and inexplicably dizzy, oh my God!

She pounded the bed with remorse, venting all her anger and hatred on this bed!

With a thumping sound coming from next door, Qingyuan unconsciously smiled. Judging by this little girl's bad temper, it seems that his bed is going to be replaced.

"Master, it seems that you are in a good mood today." Zhang He said angrily. I didn't expect that woman to really win the love of the owner, even if she still wanted to kill the owner. Look at the owner who usually rarely smiles, how happy he is smiling at this time.

"How so?" Qingyuan glanced at him.

"Look, every time you're with her, you're always in a much brighter mood." Zhang He said with a smile, but he always had a question in his heart. Odd! This woman has such a bad temper that she still treats the owner of the village as an enemy and wants to kill her. Why does the owner still take a fancy to her?

"Don't you think she's funny?" Thinking of her angry and remorseful expression, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Uh--- yes." Zhang Heyan was insincere.

"You don't seem to think so." Qingyuan raised his head and glared at him.

"The subordinates don't dare." He really couldn't figure out what was so good about that woman?

"That's good." He nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Ask someone to customize another bed in a while." ”

"Yes." Zhang He nodded without hesitation.

Hearing the sound of collision coming from the next bedroom, it seems that not only the bed has to be changed, but I am afraid that even the set of tables and chairs that have just been replaced have to be changed.

Alas! If the owner of the village really likes that woman, I'm afraid they will have to spend a lot of money just for the furniture!

"You have to guard her well these days, and don't let her step out of the door for half a step." Qingyuan said to Zhang He cautiously.

He's going to close the net, but he can't afford anything to go wrong. And she is revengeful, maybe she will be desperate, and it will not be good if there is any damage at that time.

"But --- subordinates are your personal guards, if you ---" Zhang He was unwilling.

"Do you have any objections?" Qingyuan tilted his head and squinted at him.

"The subordinates don't dare."

"Don't dare to be the best." He snorted. "She may be your future owner's wife, you'd better guard it for me, don't let her have the slightest mistake, otherwise, ---" He glared at Zhang He coldly.

"But, she ---"

"I know what you're going to say." Qingyuan interrupted him.

Of course he knew, that Naniko saw him as an enemy.

"The subordinates shouldn't talk too much, the subordinates know, I will definitely treat her as the owner of the village and do my best to protect her." I didn't expect the owner to have such a preference for her! It seems that she is really the wife of the owner of Beihu Village.

---

Thinking of the ruthlessness with which she destroyed the tables and chairs, Qingyuan couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp. Thinking of her bad temper, and if he really wants to forbid her to go out of the room, I'm afraid there will be another dispute, and she will be the future wife of the owner, if she wants to take the opportunity to take revenge in the future--- it will be really difficult to think of him in the future!

When Qingyuan entered the bedroom, he saw a room of wreckage. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyelashes raised slightly, "Tired?" ”

Yanran swallowed her saliva, and her breathing began to be unbalanced.

Qingyuan sat on the bed that could not be completely destroyed, and said: "Come here!" ”

Yan Ran walked over a little reluctantly, and when she was one step away from him, he grabbed her, and forced her to sit on her lap, without giving her a chance to react, and lowered her head and kissed her.

At this moment, she couldn't break free, so she could only grab the placket of his clothes with her hands, and let her ...... to herself

The next moment, her mind flashed through her father's screams, calling, pleading--- bloody scenes as if they were yesterday. She almost forgot that the man in front of her who kissed her was the one who ruined her home and destroyed her family.

Hatred swept in. She bit down like crazy.

Qingyuan let out a low roar, let go of her, and looked at him in disbelief. "Ruthless enough." Qingyuan wiped the blood on his lips, his lust faded, and he looked at Yanran gloomily.

"I hate you!" She struggled to break free and took a few steps back. In fact, she didn't just hate him, she hated herself even more.

Love and hate are entangled forever, he lives and she suffers, and she suffers when he dies, why? If he had been poisoned at that time, would he have suffered less,

Or, if you die, the pain will be gone, and it will be better.

He opened his thin lips slightly, but did not speak again, with a solemn look between his eyebrows. Standing up, he didn't look at her again, and walked out quickly.

---

Since that day, Qingyuan has not allowed her to step out of the door. Zhang He was also sent to guard the door, and let her go out openly if she wanted to, or sneak out by climbing the window, and Zhang He was arrested.

On this day, when she woke up, there was food on the table that had been brought in at some point, and it would be out of heat.

Yanran had no appetite, and she lay down for a few days, making her a little unable to distinguish between day and night.

It had been several days, and she knew that in three days would be the day when Lin Hu and the three of them would leave, but she was stuck here and couldn't move.

I still remember that when he tempted her that day, she vomited a lot of words, one of which was that she had come in to take revenge. Did he keep her here in order to prevent her from taking revenge?

She simply got up, washed up briefly, and as soon as she was done, the door was pushed open.

Qingyuan frowned, and swept the food on the table that had not been touched at all, "Do you have to spoil your body like this?" ”

Yan Ran ignored it, she bypassed Qingyuan and slowly walked towards the chair and sat down---

"I don't want this, either you'll let me go, or you'll let me die a happy death?" She spoke lightly and looked up at him.

Perhaps for her, it is the best relief to be able to die in front of him, and such an ending is perfect.

"Dead?" He grabbed her wrist and pressed her to the edge of the table, and shouted at her, "Don't you think! ”

Yanran closed her eyes, and tears flowed down unconsciously. "And what the hell are you going to do?"

She didn't open her eyes, but she could hear some of his heavy breathing, and she knew he was holding back his anger any longer.

After a moment, Qingyuan restrained his emotions slightly, "Come down to dinner with me." ”

Yanran opened her eyes and turned her head: "I have no appetite and don't want to eat." ”

But Qingyuan didn't intend to let her be so nonsense, he stared at her and said, "Do you want to eat here, or eat here?" ”

"I told you, I don't want to eat it."

"But you have to eat."

"You ---"