Bloodthirsty wealthy family: The evil young man pampers and forbears his wife

Liang You's heart is very guilty, she always has a sense of urgency before things are completed, which makes her heart suffer.

Hansha was sent to the hospital by him for physical therapy, and without her, the whole room seemed deserted.

From the day she left, Liang You became very idle.

She sat on the sofa, staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, the door opened, and that familiar aura immediately filled the room.

Liang You turned his head to look, Ming Ye lowered his head, standing by the door with a gloomy expression, wondering what he was thinking.

Liang You stood up and faced his direction: "Master!"

"Come here!" Two words came out of his mouth coldly.

Liang You walked in front of him, trying to make her smile look natural: "Is there anything I can do?"

Ming Ye raised her head and looked at her, with a faint mist in her eyes, like a misty forest, dark and beautiful.

He stretched out his hand to pull Liang You over, and his lips were naturally attached to her lips: "Don't move."

Just when Liang You was about to reach out to refuse, Ming Ye stuffed something into her pocket.

Liang You didn't close her eyes, so she clearly saw the flashing cold light, and there was even traces of blood on it.

She knew that it was a knife, to be more precise, it was a dagger, an extremely sharp dagger, but why did the young master stuff it into his pocket?What does this action mean?I really can't figure it out.

Liang You sighed slightly, reached out and patted his back, and asked in relief, "What's wrong? What happened? Do you need my help?"

Ming Ye felt Liang You's hand in surprise, and cried out, "Xiao You?"

Liang You raised his head and glanced at him, his amber eyes were full of unbearable, then he stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "Master, please sit down first, I'll get you a glass of water" Liang You, you must not soften your heart, or you will end up with a glass of water. The only one who is sad is you.

Ming Ye stared at her in a daze after listening, without saying a word, but the mist in her eyes gradually dissipated and became black and bright.

When Liang You came out of the kitchen, Ming Ye was already lying on the sofa, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep, what exactly kept you so busy?Is it because of Miss Sasha?You are so tired because of her.

Seemingly aware of someone approaching, Ming Ye quietly opened his eyes: "Xiaoyou?"

"Young master, drink some water!" Liang You put the water glass in front of him.

Looking at the water glass on the coffee table, Ming Ye grinned and said jokingly, "You didn't poison me, did you?"

Liang You's hands trembled immediately, and even her heart trembled slightly.

Ming Ye raised his head, looking straight at him with black eyes, like a leopard in the night: "Will you poison me?"

Liang You looked at him, suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and even wanted to cry.

Not wanting to say anything, Liang You stretched out his hand to pick up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip, then turned his head and looked him in the eyes: "In this case, what do you think?"

Ming Ye smiled lightly, took the water glass in Liang You's hand, raised his head and drank the water in the quilt.

Just when Liang You took the empty glass in his hand and wanted to get up to pour him another glass, Ming Ye grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him.

Liang You looked at the posture of the two in amazement, struggling to get up, but didn't want Ming Ye to hold her jaw, lowered her head, and kissed her lips lightly.

Liang You felt water overflowing from his mouth, and slowly flowing down the corners of their mouths: "Oh!"

Ming Ye let her go slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe the overflowing water from the corner of her mouth, and whispered: "If it's really poisonous." He suddenly paused, raised his head and continued: "Then let's die together!"

Then, he pressed her head down and took her lips.

Liang You didn't resist his kiss, but responded blankly, even if something that she couldn't pray for before was on her lips, she didn't want to eat it, how could it become like this.

Out of the corner of Liang You's eyes, she saw a bird flying by outside the window. She was really envious of the free-flying appearance, and soon the bird disappeared from her sight.

Liang You knew that it would be difficult to dispel Ming Ye's vigilance, but there was still hope for him to relax his vigilance, so she tried to treat Ming Ye the way she used to at Ming's house. When he came back, he stood quietly behind him and waited for his order.

Even though she herself felt that she was so hypocritical and disgusting, she still knew she couldn't go back.

But what she didn't expect was that Ming Ye seemed to be very happy, because his eyes were always shining brightly when looking at her.

But what Liang You couldn't stand was that Ming Ye would still sleep with her, and would even take the initiative to send good night kisses and good morning kisses. She didn't want to resist, but was afraid, afraid that he would see something, so every time she They all grabbed his clothes tightly with their hands.

One is to remind her of her current situation, and the other is to give Ming Ye an appearance of surrender.

So before this time, he would smile, with a low and hoarse voice: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."

Liang You never knew Ming Ye's thoughts, she was always the one after being exhausted, although he said he would not do anything, but every time he would wake himself up with a kiss when he was sleepy .

After two days like this, Hansha came back, and the young master went to his room less frequently.

This was a matter of joy, but Liang You suddenly couldn't be happier.

Liang You soaked himself in the bathtub, and then sank to the bottom of the water, so that I couldn't hear or see you. Until now, I don't want to bless you, it's ridiculous.

She remembered what Ming Ye said the night before, and she still remembered his firm eyes when he said that, evil and dark, he said: "Xiaoyou, you are mine."

No, I'm not yours, any more than you are mine.

As the water cooled down, Liang You's skin began to feel cold after soaking in the water.

Coming out of the bathroom slowly, she picked up a towel and began to wipe her hair.

At this moment, she became aware that someone was approaching.

It was the sound of hurried footsteps. Before she could turn around, she was pulled into her arms.

"Master?"

What's wrong, master?Why is it so hard, his shoulders are almost crushed by him.

"Master?" Liang You called again.

Ming Ye didn't speak, but tightened his hand, which made Liang You frown slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Ye bent down and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Where have you been?"

Liang You struggled for a while, but found that she couldn't break free at all, so she could only compromise and said: "I'm in the bathroom, I took a long time in the bathroom, what can the young master do for me?"

Ming Ye let go of the hand that pinched her shoulder, and clasped her shoulder instead, and said in a sullen tone, "I didn't see you when I came in, I thought you ran away."

Liang You's heart froze, and a helpless smile hung on his mouth: "Master, you are joking again, this place is heavily guarded, where can I go alone?"

"From your tone, are you blaming me?" Ming Ye's voice was subconsciously cold.

Liang You put her chin on his shoulder, her tone was full of helplessness: "What qualifications do I have?"

One sentence caused both of them to fall into silence at the same time, and Ming Ye narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The night is cool!

After Liang You repeatedly confirmed that Hansha was asleep, she calmly picked up Hansha's cell phone, walked into the bathroom, and skillfully pressed a series of numbers.

In the study, Ming Ye looked at the two people in the yard, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Dongsen and Xiyao also looked at the two outside the window, wondering what they were thinking.

Jack looked at Ming Ye with a serious face, and shook his head unconsciously.

Mark looked at the overall situation, then looked at Ming Ye with a smile on his face, hesitating whether to speak.

The master finally had a smile on his face these days, must he tell the story now?Wouldn't that be too much of a disappointment? I'd better go down and warn myself first, it's impossible to succeed anyway.

After the decision was made, Mark stopped Dongsen directly in the corridor: "I have something to tell you."

Dong Sen glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mark touched his chin, and looked at the person in front of him with a scrutiny: "Suddenly I feel that you are not trustworthy."

Dong Sen rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand and waved him away: "If what you want to say is this, please let me go, I have something else to do."

Mark immediately grabbed him, and handed a recording pen in front of him: "This is Liang You's recording, listen to it, and then make a decision." Whether to tell the master, or what.

Dong Sen looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Mark motioned for him to take the thing in his hand: "You will know after you take it and listen."

Just as Dong Sen reached out to take the recording pen, a hand stretched out from behind him.

Ming Ye grabbed what was in Mark's hand and said in a cold tone, "Give it to me."

Mark looked at Ming Ye in surprise, and swallowed anxiously: "Master, you should stop listening, or it will ruin your good mood."

Ming Ye gave a sharp look and warned: "Don't you know what's going on now? Still trying to hide it from me?"

Mark pouted: "I just don't want you to be upset." Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, you know, but I advise you to calm down."

Dong Sen's words to Mark had always been cloudy, but he looked at the recording pen in his young master's hand, and a bad premonition slowly struck him.

Ming Ye originally wanted to go back to his bedroom, but he saw the two standing there discussing something as soon as he went out, and he didn't want to go up and go back directly, but Mark's call to Liang You made him stop immediately, and then left unconsciously past.

At the desk!
Ming Ye carefully played with the recording pen in his hand, Junyi's brows frowned even deeper, what could be in it?What does it have to do with Liang You?

After hesitating for a while, he reached out and pressed the play button.