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

Pei Zhao roared with all his strength, and was instantly swallowed up by curses.

Snapped--

Mingyao felt a pain in her head. The sticky liquid slid down her hair, and the fishy smell hit her face.

The smell of rotten eggs went straight to my forehead, and my stomach began to churn.

"Sister Su, hide behind me!"

Pei Zhao tried his best to protect Mingyao, but he was too weak alone and was no match for these lunatics.

Rotten eggs came one after another, and Mingyao's face and body were covered with egg liquid.

"go to hell!"

Among the noise, these three words seemed particularly harsh.

I saw a woman wearing a peaked cap and a black jacket rushing out of the crowd.

The pair of eyes under the brim of the hat burst out with bloodthirsty murderous intent. Mingyao gasped and pushed Pei Zhao away, who was only a punch away from her.

The rotten egg was thrown again and hit Mingyao's eyes directly.

The disgusting stench hit Mingyao overwhelmingly, suffocating him.

Black and smelly egg liquid dripped down from her eyes, blurring Mingyao's face, and she briefly lost her light.

Just when the woman was about to stab him fiercely, Mingyao suddenly felt her body tighten.

The refreshing scent of mint lingered in front of her nose. Mingyao calmed down and her heart skipped a beat.

"Blood!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd of people scattered around like ants on a hot pot.

Pei Zhao turned around and saw a woman beside Pei Siyu. The dagger she held in her hand stabbed into Pei Siyu's lower back.

Blood gurgled down, and Pei Siyu stared at the woman with bright red eyes.

The man's murderous eyes made the woman's hands tremble in fright, and her face turned as white as paper.

She staggered back two steps, and when she realized she was about to run, Pei Siyu kicked her in the stomach.

The woman fell to the ground, embarrassed.

Pei Zhao found a ray of reason from his brief absence, and quickly organized security to arrest the woman.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right."

The man panted slightly, his hot breath passing over the side of Mingyao's neck.

He hugged the person in his arms tighter, fearing that the person in his arms would disappear if he wasn't careful.

Dozens of bodyguards rushed in. In just 2 minutes, they brought the chaotic situation under control and captured the person who was leading the trouble.

Mingyao hugged him tightly, but her hand accidentally touched the wet and sticky liquid.

She flicked her hand back as if she'd been electrocuted. After seeing the scarlet color on her palm, Mingyao asked with a trembling voice, "You're hurt."

"I am fine."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

He stared at Mingyao closely, his usually cold face full of worry and panic.

"Pei Siyu, I'm not injured! You..."

Before she finished speaking, her body rose into the air.

The sudden weightlessness of his body made Mingyao hug Pei Siyu's neck in desperation.

Princess Pei Siyu held Mingyao in her arms. Under various eyes, he strode into the car that was parked on the roadside.

Mingyao grabbed the car door and said in a panic: "I won't get in the car, I smell too bad."

She stared at Pei Siyu and said in an even more urgent tone: "You are injured. You need to go to the hospital quickly."

She pressed against Pei Siyu's chest and twisted her body twice, trying to break free from his shackles.

Pei Siyu's eyes became dangerous, and he said coldly in a commanding tone: "Don't be ridiculous!"

Mingyao was so frightened that her heart rose to her throat, and she stared at Pei Siyu with wide eyes.

She didn't dare to move for fear of angering him again.

When he arrived at the hospital, Pei Siyu insisted on holding Mingyao for examination.

"Pei Siyu, are you crazy?"

Mingyao twisted her face and roared unbearably: "It's been so long and you're still hugging me!"

"You're hurt too!"

She kept slapping Pei Siyu's chest, tears streaming down her face: "Put me down first, I'm really fine."

Pei Siyu was injured, so she didn't dare to slap him too hard.

Pei Siyu turned a deaf ear to her cries and carried Mingyao directly to the examination room.

"Quick! Check her body!"

His roar made the doctors tremble, and they hurriedly examined Mingyao.

"Mr. Pei, Miss Su is fine, but..."

The doctor looked at Pei Siyu's back worriedly.

The blood-stained black suit looked as if it had been stained with water, making it dark.

Pei Siyu's face was clouded and he stared at the doctor with red eyes: "Do as I say!"

Facing Pei Siyu's eyes, which were so fierce that they could eat someone, the doctor shuddered, and cautiously took Mingyao for a full-body examination.

After the inspection report was delivered to Pei Siyu and it was confirmed that every indicator was correct, his tense face relaxed a little.

"Pei Siyu, madman!"

Mingyao stared at Pei Siyu angrily with tears in her eyes.

It was clear that his injuries were more serious, but he asked the doctor to take her for examination first.

Mingyao didn't even have any room to resist. He waited until all the examinations were completed before he was free.

She clenched her hands into fists and beat Pei Siyu's chest in annoyance and distress, "Don't you want to die?!"

Pei Siyu grabbed her wrist, and the cold touch in his palm made Mingyao panic.

She raised her eyes and met Pei Siyu's narrow eyes.

That Pei Siyu who always had a soul-stirring chill in his eyes, that cold-faced King of Hell, Pei Siyu, who was praised and feared by everyone in Haidu; that Pei Siyu who always had a thunderous wrist and could not express his emotions or anger.At this moment, there was endless tenderness in his eyes.

He held Mingyao's face, touched his forehead with hers, and hummed lightly.

"You'll be fine."

She was used to his domineering and commanding tone, so Mingyao felt uncomfortable and even unfamiliar with such gentleness.

The slightly cold fingertips brushed across the corner of Mingyao's lips and murmured: "As long as it's okay..."

The eyes full of tenderness and pity were like a jar of wine. Mingyao would get drunk just by smelling the aroma of the wine.

He leaned on Mingyao's shoulder, his body becoming heavier.

Pei Siyu fainted due to excessive blood loss. When the doctor handed the examination report to Mingyao, he was filled with emotions.

"His blood loss is close to the dangerous level. If he were an ordinary person, he would have fainted on the way."

But he took Mingyao to the hospital and insisted on waiting for her examination report.

Mingyao stared blankly at Pei Siyu, who was still in a coma, and said with a bitter smile: "You are really a madman."

"Why didn't I notice it before?"

In her previous life, until her death, Pei Siyu was cold and indifferent in her memory. Except for work, nothing in the world could arouse his interest.

Mingyao spent [-]% of her energy studying his preferences before she could get him to notice her.

And that's just paying attention.

And in this life, Pei Siyu started to lose control because of her and started going crazy.

This is what Mingyao dreams of, and she should be happy.

but……

Mingyao laughed self-deprecatingly, her eyes becoming misty: "I'm starting to get scared, what should I do?"

She was afraid that Pei Siyu would hate her when he found out it was a scam.

Mingyao doesn't have the courage to imagine the future. Every step she takes now seems to be counting down.