Baili Bangfeng slowly walked in front of Mu Zhixi, his eyes were empty, but dark, as if he could devour the sun.

So much so that he stood in front of her, and she felt darkness all around her.

He approached her, his porcelain-white fingers, pinched her chin, and lifted it slightly.

"Child, it's still Ye Jinzhi. ”

Although he was asking, his tone did not fluctuate at all, more like a means of coercing a confession.

His handsome and picturesque face, intertwined with light and dark in the light, was as secretive as deep.

She had never understood him.

His eyes couldn't see the bottom, and she couldn't see clearly.

"Why ......" her voice was low, her eyes tarnishing and becoming as hollow as his.

Why did this to her.

The child and Jinzhi are her relatives, and she can't let go.

He knew it.

He wanted to see her tormented, he wanted to make her hurt, he wanted her to plead.

"Why. You should understand that you can't have it both ways. "Baili Bangfeng's words are flat.

"Yes!" she roared, "Baili Bangfeng, obviously you can, you can let us go, why do I choose! You want to punish me, come at me, the child and Jinzhi are innocent!"

His eyes were empty and emotionless.

"I don't know what innocence is. All I know, Jiu'er, listen, your brother is in pain, and he is about to lose it. He had shed a lot of blood and he needed a doctor. If you don't save him, even if I don't kill him, he'll die. ”

As he spoke, his cold palm covered her lower abdomen, causing her to shiver.

She wanted to hide, but she was shackled.

Immediately after, the man lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

"As for this child, there will be one later, won't it? ”

He coaxed her to give up the child.

Mu Zhixi shook her head, "No, don't! This is my child, I won't let him die!"

"Then, Ye Jinzhi can die, right? Baili Bangfeng smiled faintly.

"No......" she grabbed his arm.

Baili Bangfeng remained motionless, waiting for her to continue.

She knew what he really wanted.

He didn't want the child and Ye Jin's death, what he wanted was her loyalty.

She knew what was going on, gritted her teeth, and her voice trembled.

"I was wrong. I won't run away, you let the child go, let go of the cautious...... I'll just stay in my room......"

She hated the chagrin and choked in her throat.

It is impossible not to escape.

I want her to be obedient and dream!

Baili Bangfeng stretched out his hand to help her wipe the blood from her face, and her movements were gentle and careful, as if she was afraid of hurting her.

It's just that his eyes have no warmth, and even a biting cold.

"If you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do good. I've been running for so long, are you tired? ”

These words, to her, were full of irony.

It was as if she would never escape the palm of his hand.

In this villa, as long as he hooked his finger slightly, she couldn't even walk half a step.

She hated it.

But it is in his hands, even the children are in his hands.

The slightest act of her would cost them their lives.

Helplessly, she returned to the dark room.

The guards inside and outside the courtyard have all been changed, and they don't need to ask to know, because of their negligence, she ran away, and Baili Bangfeng must have severely punished them.

The doors and windows were locked again, and almost everything in the room that could be used to drop was emptied.

Even the candles were taken away.

At night, the lights were dark, and she couldn't see anything.

After taking a bath, her body was comfortable, but her mood was very depressed.

Baili Bangfeng acted cautiously, and it was not easy for Xiao Yiyan to find him.

If only she could get the word out......

In thought, the door opened.

Squeak –

The maidservant Xiuhe personally came to deliver dinner.

She walked very lightly, carefully, trying not to make a sound.

The mute was not clever enough, but the husband trusted her and asked her to bring food to the woman.

This was the first time she had seen the woman in the room, and she was very curious about what she really looked like.

The woman sat on the bed, her figure reflected on the curtain, ethereal.

Xiuhe put the meal on the table and respectfully reminded him.

"Girl, sir, tell the slave and maid to watch you finish your meal. ”

Inside the tent, the woman sneered, "Why, am I a dog he raised?" ”

Let people watch her eat, he can think of it.

I guess I was afraid that she would do bad things with these foods, and wouldn't let her hide anything privately.

Xiuhe reacted quickly and immediately explained.

"Don't think so, sir, I don't want you to starve. ”

Do you really think she'd be willing to do such an errand?

I don't know what the origin of this woman is, and what kind of relationship she has with her husband, so that her husband is so attentive to her.

She thought that her husband was good enough for Murong Xiangyun.

But ever since this woman appeared, the husband's mind was on her.

The food in the villa has always been ordinary, not so particular.

Even the gentleman himself, every meal is coarse tea and light rice.

Now, in order to make this woman eat well, Mr. also specially asked a chef to make every meal change his tricks.

The delicacies of the mountains and seas and the delicacies of the jade plate were all sent to this woman's room, and the others could only smell the aroma of the food and envy it.

The gentleman was so kind to her that during the day, the woman even tried to escape.

I really don't know what to do, I don't know how to lift!

"Girl, try this sea cucumber soup, it's fragrant. Xiuhe tried his best to persuade him, and looked at the curtain with his eyes blank.

Mu Zhixi was upset in her heart, and she wanted to vomit when she smelled this smell.

"I don't have an appetite, let's quit. ”

The gentleman specially explained to the slave maid that the girl was pregnant with a child and had to be nourished every day. ”

It's good that she doesn't mention the child, but when she mentions the child, Mu Zhixi's heart trembles.

During the day, the words spoken by Baili Bangfeng are still in my ears.

She was really afraid that he would put abortion pills in her meals and harm her children.

Xiuhe is a shrewd person, and from Mu Zhixi's silence, she can interpret a trace of concern.

She hurriedly explained, "Girl, my husband likes children, and he expects you to give birth to them safely." These meals, the slave and maid assure, are absolutely fine. ”

Mu Zhixi's expression was slightly different.

This girl reacted very quickly.

"Girl, people are iron and steel, for the sake of the children, you should eat a little. Xiuhe continued to persuade with kind words.

In fact, she had long since become impatient.

Something, the face is really big enough.

Do you have to be coaxed to eat?

I don't know whose wild seed she has in her belly.

Anyway, it definitely won't be Mr.

Mr. is as elegant as a snow-capped mountain, he must see that the mother and son are helpless and kindly take them in.

It's all because this woman has a problem, she is suspicious, and she thinks that her husband wants to harm her.

I really thought that she was a fairy who came down to earth, and men had to revolve around her.

Xiuhe was slandering in her heart, and inside the curtain, Mu Zhixi stood up and opened the bead curtain.

The beads bump against each other, making a pleasant sound.

The faint candlelight outlines the beautiful face of the woman.

One horizontal and one vertical, are all traces of tenderness.

Sharp chin, delicate pink lips, half-up lips, revealing a charm, silently invited.

Above the bridge of her nose, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and self-contained.

The eyes are flowing and full of affection.

Xiuhe couldn't help but sigh.

This is a pair of eyes with affection!

Once upon a time, she had only seen it in paintings.

The woman in front of me is three points more beautiful than the beauty in the painting, no, five points!

The most powerful painter in the world can hardly paint her peerless beauty.

Just one glance makes people's minds blank and they don't know anything.

No wonder Mr. can be so interested.

This is much better than Murong Xiangyun!

Not to mention men, even women can't help but be happy when they see it.

When Xiuhe was in a daze, Mu Zhixi had already come to the table.

Glancing at the food on the table, she frowned slightly.

"Take it. Her tone was calm, even a little cold.

"Girl, how about you take a bite ......"

Mu Zhixi glanced at Xiuhe and interrupted her.

"It's not delicious when you look at it. I'd rather be hungry than eat these scraps. ”

Xiuhe was in a hurry.

Is this still called cold scorching leftovers?

And what they eat is not swill!

This woman's appetite is too tricky!

"Girl, these are freshly made by the chef. ”

"No appetite, no eating. Mu Zhixi sat down, still indifferent.

Actually, she does get hungry now.

Xiuhe thought of her husband's advice and asked flatteringly.

"Otherwise, what does the girl want to eat, and the slave will let the chef redo it?"

A light flashed in Mu Zhixi's eyes, and her tone became soft.

"I want to eat Shuhuazhai's dim sum. ”

Xiuhe's face sank.

What a kick in the face!

Shuhuazhai's dim sum, a good thing that is hard to find.

She wants to eat it as soon as she opens her mouth, and she thinks it's so beautiful!

Xiuhe clasped his hands. The gaze is mixed with impatience.

She was going to tell her husband to show him how good the woman was.

Let's see if Mr. will follow her!