Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"Mr. Shen, please go and have a rest. We will take care of the young master."

The servant wanted to take Qi Yan from Shen Rao, but Shen Rao dodged sideways.

"No, I'll just come."

"But Mr. Shen..."

The servants looked embarrassed and glanced at Qi Yan from time to time with worry.

Can this young master take good care of their young master?

In case of delay anywhere.

"Mr. Shen, let us do it. You are tired too. It doesn't make sense for the guests to take care of the host."

"You go and have a rest. Young Patriarch, we are here, so don't worry."

How could they possibly feel comfortable handing over the weak Young Master to an outsider, not to mention that this outsider was suspected of abusing their Young Master.

Shen Rao frowned and glared at the group of guys who were about to rob people. Suddenly he sneered, supported himself on the bed with his palms, leaned back slightly, and pointed at the person who was clinging to him and trying to get into his arms.

"It's not that I don't want to leave, it's that your young master can't leave me."

"..."

Everyone looked at Qi Yan, who was dazed and unwilling to let go of the man, and fell into a strange silence.

Then look at the man with a curve on his lips, who is more seductive than a fairy.

He must have drugged the young master!

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Shen Rao put his hand behind Qi Yan's head to protect her, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Is your purpose to disturb your young master's rest here?"

At this moment, the person in his arms moved uncomfortably. The sharpness between his brows disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a soft worry. He carefully adjusted his posture, raised his eyes to look at them with a cold gaze, and said silently with his thin lips: "Get lost."

"..."

"Go out, go out, and leave it to Mr. Shen. He is quite professional."

"Don't worry, this can be considered as cultivating the relationship between the two. The young master will be fine."

The Mo sisters quickly left the bedroom with the servants.

Wait until someone expresses dissatisfaction after you go out.

"What if something happens?"

"I don't trust him."

"Can he take good care of the young master?"

"The young master actually kept holding him. Why?"

"Okay, stop talking. If he still wants to kill me and my family, he would not dare to do anything to the young master."

"But he..."

"Let's not discuss this anymore," Mo Yao's eyes flickered under her silver-rimmed glasses, "Send a few people to guard, and the others can disperse."

"..."

No matter how complicated everyone's thoughts were, they had to do as they were told.

Mo Ye pushed the cart and followed her sister.

At this time, the rain outside stopped, but the weather was still foggy and gray.

In the silent corridor, she said casually.

"That wound was definitely not caused by Mr. Shen. The direction of the wound is wrong. The vertical direction can only be..."

"Xiao Ye."

Mo Yao stopped and turned around with a face that looked exactly like the person behind her, but with a completely different temperament. The reflective lenses hid the emotions in her eyes.

"Some words spoken are not good for anyone."

Mo Ye pursed his lips and tried to hold back, but still couldn't help it:

"Actually, my sister had a premonition a long time ago,"

"..."

"So many people suddenly died, how could there be no impact at all?"

"..."

"Everyone is just deliberately ignoring that memory," Mo Ye gripped the handle of the cart tightly, "Maybe... the young master can't ignore the past so easily?"

As memories are lost, time rewinds.

then.

Those who went to support saw a scene they would never forget: flames shooting up into the sky, and people crawling out covered in blood, stepping on the corpses of countless enemies, desperately trying to save the incomplete bodies of their comrades.

No one could stop it, and even until it was dark, they still couldn't find all of them. Some people were blown to pieces, and not even a intact limb could be found.

Just ask yourself, who can not collapse?

The department responsible for dealing with the remains couldn't eat for three days, and the rescue workers did psychological counseling for several months, not to mention the young master who was surrounded by the corpses.

She is still normal, which is actually the biggest abnormality.

They discovered it only belatedly.

"..." Mo Yao looked at her silently for a long time, and then said, "It's all over, Xiaoye, it will all be over soon."

Mo Ye felt that it was not so easy to get over it, and suggested, "The young master may need psychological treatment..."

"We can't control this matter," Mo Yao turned around and continued walking, "Don't think about it anymore, it will only cause more trouble."

"Why?" Mo Ye couldn't understand, "Sister, aren't you worried?"

"There's no use in me worrying."

Mo Ye caught up and tried to persuade her: "Sister, how can it be useless? Psychology is your strong point..."

"because--"

Mo Yao paused and glanced at her sister's anxious expression: "I tried."

"..."

Suddenly, the corridor was empty and silent.

"When? You never told me!" Mo Ye couldn't believe it.

"..." Mo Yao was silent for a while, "Do you still remember that six years ago when you followed your mother out of the mountains and suddenly fainted from the pain?"

Mo Ye's eyes widened: "Sister!"

"That's right," Mo Yao lifted her ponytail and smiled brightly, "I hypnotized the lady at the time and wanted to comfort her with my body."

Mo Ye's pupils trembled: "!!!"

"I loved her so much at that time, and I thought I could save her," Mo Yao revealed the old scar under her collar that was hidden by her hair, "but it was obvious that I failed. She lost control of her mind and almost killed me with the decorative sword."

"But," Mo Yao put down her hand and chuckled, "at the last moment, she woke up. I've never seen anyone who could force themselves to wake up under the Mo family's hypnosis. Really, I loved her even more, but I gave up. That time made me completely clear that I couldn't have her."

"So, I've tried, and I can't do it. I can't save her."

"Her defenses against me and everyone else are like a solid wall, difficult to break through."

"..." Mo Ye's expression was extremely complicated, "Sister, I was just bragging, I didn't expect you to do such a crazy thing behind my back."

It's just crazy, so crazy.

The question is whether she can still stay in the North Mansion after going through such madness.

Simply incredible!

"Young Patriarch, I thought she lost control and hurt me, and she has always felt guilty towards me," Mo Yao seemed to know what Mo Ye was thinking, "I plan to keep this secret for the rest of my life, Xiao Ye, please help me keep it secret."

Mo Ye glared at her: "Of course I won't tell anyone, otherwise I'm done for."

"Haha——" Mo Yao laughed, looking around gracefully, "I'm afraid you don't love her as much as I do."

"Tsk," Mo Ye rolled his eyes quietly and muttered, "You pervert."

"What did you say?"

"No," Mo Ye was still worried, "Then we just don't care?"

"We don't need to worry about it," Mo Yao turned her eyes to look at the bedroom behind her, "someone will naturally find a way to save her."

Mo Ye recognized who it was and was filled with emotion:

"How did you get captured by an unknown outsider?"

"Sister, am I not beautiful enough?"

"You and I have the same face, Xiaoye."

"But I think I'm prettier than Mr. Shen. Look at my skin, waist, legs, chest..." Mo Ye said to himself, "Where did I lose? I can't figure it out."

Mo Yao: "Sometimes appearance doesn't matter."

"You mean Mr. Shen has other good qualities besides that pretty face?"

"My silly sister," Mo Yao said helplessly, "He must have many good qualities to be favored by the young master."

“I have always believed this.”