Reborn on my wedding night, the paranoid boss can’t stop lusting after me

Qiao Yu couldn't move an inch, and a reporter even held the microphone to her mouth.

"What is your relationship with the deceased?"

"Does the fire at the high-tech company have anything to do with you?"

A mess of questions came one after another, and Qiao Yu stood there like a stick.

She wanted to push the reporters away, but they blocked all her ways.

Qiao Yu covered her ears in horror and murmured: "I don't know, I don't know anything."

The reporters still refused to give up.

Just when Qiao Yu fell into extreme fear, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind.

She was stunned, and before she could react, the reporters surrounding her were roughly pushed away.

Qiao Yu's mind went blank, and he stared blankly at the man who suddenly appeared behind him.

The reporter was stunned for a moment when he saw the sudden appearance of Ye Jinfeng, and then like a fly, he started buzzing after Ye Jinfeng and started asking questions.

The reporter pushed and bumped Qiao Yu's body.

Qiao Yu couldn't stand still and fell into Ye Jinfeng's chest.

There was a nice smell of woody perfume on him. Qiao Yu pursed his lips into a straight line and his heart skipped a beat.

Ye Jinfeng spread his arms and covered her whole body in his arms.

"Can you run?"

Ye Jinfeng's deep and uniquely magnetic voice came from above his head, and Qiao Yu nodded subconsciously.

"On the count of three, let's run together."

Ye Jinfeng began to count silently.

When it came to "three", Qiao Yu paused.

Ye Jinfeng suddenly grabbed her wrist and ran forward like the wind.

Qiao Yu had no preparation and let Ye Jinfeng lead him to run.

The reporters swarmed towards Ye Jinfeng and Qiao Yu.

A group of people could not outrun two people, and with the large number of people present, the reporter quickly lost sight of Qiao Yu and Ye Jinfeng.

In a deserted corner, Ye Jinfeng gasped and stopped.

He looked back at Qiao Yu, who was almost weak, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Yu leaned against the wall and took two breaths before saying, "I'm fine."

"Thank you Young Master Ye."

Ye Jinfeng was a little helpless and corrected him seriously: "Didn't I say not to call me Mr. Ye?"

"Call me brother."

Qiao Yu was stunned and looked straight at Ye Jinfeng.

Their eyes met, and the circles under her eyes turned red visibly.

Ye Jinfeng was panicked and didn't know how to comfort him.

Qiao Yu suddenly burst into tears, his voice hoarse: "Oh, oh, oh, my cousin is dead."

"I have absolutely no family in this world."

"What should I do in the future?"

Ye Jinfeng wanted to comfort him, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

He stayed by Qiao Yu's side and listened to her cry quietly.

Crying, Qiao Yu grabbed his arm and began to wipe his tears.

Ye Jinfeng sighed and took out the handkerchief to wipe the tears on Qiao Yu's face.

Qiao Yu raised his wet eyes, looking pitiful.

"Thank you."

Her voice had a heavy nasal sound and her speech was somewhat slurred.

Ye Jinfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped wiping his tears.

Qiao Yu took a breath and wiped away the tears on his face.

She looked at the tears on Ye Jinfeng's arm with a guilty look on her face, biting her lower lip: "It stained your clothes."

"I, I will compensate you."

Ye Jinfeng stared at her dissatisfied and pinched Qiao Yu's face.

Qiao Yu froze on the spot, his eyes widened.

Ye Jinfeng was startled by the fleshy touch on Qiao Yu's face. After coming back to his senses, he said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you think you should be so polite to me if you don't tell me?"

"Who am I? Can my clothes be cheap?"

"If you pay me compensation, will you be able to live on your own in the future?"

Qiao Yu said vaguely: "But..."

"Nothing but."

"I will be your brother from now on, don't be polite to me anymore!"

He glared at Qiao Yu, who said oh.

Ye Jinfeng quickly let go of his hand, curled his palms, and turned his head to the side.

Qiao Yu rubbed his face and carefully glanced at Ye Jinfeng's back.

"Brother Ye, why are you so nice to me?"

Ye Jinfeng took care of her in every way, and even stepped forward to help her get rid of the reporters at this time.

Ye Jinfeng didn't look back and muttered: "I helped you because you are young."

"Don't think so much now, let's go."

Ye Jinfeng grabbed her wrist again and dragged her away without giving Qiao Yu any chance to resist.

Qiao Yu followed him obediently, trusting Ye Jinfeng a little more in her heart.

In the hospital, Mingyao watched the live broadcast of the accident while lying on the hospital bed.

Qiao Yu showed up during the live broadcast, but was quickly taken away by Ye Jinfeng.

With Ye Jinfeng here, Mingyao's heart dropped.

Lin Bin and Qiao Wenjuan died one after another, which was a huge blow to Qiao Yu.

When Qiao Yu rushed out, she was lying on the bed unable to move, and he could only feel annoyed that he could not comfort her.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhong Ruyi's lawyer opened the door first.

Zhong Ruyi had just finished the induced labor. She was still very weak and could not get out of bed, so the lawyer asked her to sit in a wheelchair.

After not seeing her for just one day, Zhong Ruyi was like a withered flower, looking gloomy and powerless.

After the lawyer left the room, Zhong Ruyi pushed the wheelchair to the bedside.

"Mingyao, are you okay?"

"Mrs. Zhong, I'm much better."

"What about you?"

Her eyes fell on Zhong Ruyi's shriveled belly.

Zhong Ruyi subconsciously touched her belly and said coldly: "A beast like Lin Bin is not worthy of me giving birth to his child."

"I can adopt one in the future..."

She sighed and looked up at Mingyao: "What about you?"

"When are you going to tell Pei Siyu your identity?"

Mingyao choked and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mrs. Zhong, this is my own business."

"Besides," she said with a wry smile, "I have my own difficulties and limitations."

"Mingyao, deception is not the answer after all."

"Besides, Pei Siyu is a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. If he knows your true identity, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay by his side anymore."

How could Mingyao not know?

But she was burdened with too much, and being with Pei Siyu had never been her choice.

At the very least, Ming Suqin must be settled before her identity is exposed.

"Mrs. Zhong, thank you for the reminder. I have my own considerations."

"I'll help you hide it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and Pei Siyu walked in.

Mingyao felt panicked in her heart, "Mr. Pei."

She stared at Pei Siyu's face, trying to get some clues from his face.

There was no trace of sadness or joy on Pei Siyu's face. He placed Mingyao's favorite meals on the table one by one.

Zhong Ruzhi left with interest, leaving space for the two of them.

Mingyao took a sip of porridge absently and glanced at Pei Siyu out of the corner of his eye.

He raised his eyes as if feeling something, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"Mr. Pei, how long can Mrs. Zhong and I hide?"

Pei Siyu's lips curved into a charming smile: "The higher you stand, the worse you will fall."

"She almost killed you, and I'm going to destroy everything about her while she's in the spotlight!"