What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

The handsome middle-aged man on the tombstone only smiled faintly. Ming Ruowei continued to talk to herself: "Yue Fan, when I completely control the Yue family, I will take Yue Zhou to see an eye doctor. What do you think?"

Ming Ruowei sat in front of Yue Fan's tomb and talked a lot, but this was clearly a joint tomb and her own sister was lying next to her, but she didn't say a word.

He Yue was just feeling strange when she saw Ming Ruowei clean up the tomb and then stand up.

I thought she was leaving, but unexpectedly Ming Ruowei turned a corner and walked deeper into the cemetery.

He Yue's heart was beating like thunder and she could only hear the shrill sound of wind in her ears, but she still plucked up the courage to continue following Ming Ruowei. She didn't expect that she would come to the barren mountain behind.

Normally, the barren mountain should be overgrown with weeds, but there is a path here that is only one person wide.

He Yue was just wondering when Ming Ruowei in front of her finally stopped.

There was a forest of dead trees, and the wind was blowing everywhere. He Yue felt the cold chilling to her bones.

"Ming Ruolan."

He Yue was shocked when she heard Ming Ruowei's words.

This is Ming Ruolan, so the tomb just now must be... empty!

He Yue held her breath for fear of being discovered by Ming Ruowei. Fortunately, Ming Ruowei was so excited that she didn't realize that there was a tail following her.

"I won in the end!" Ming Ruowei boasted to a small mound of earth, "The Yue family is mine, and when I die, that empty tomb will also be my final resting place!"

"If you stay together, you will die. Even if you die, you can never be together!"

"Ming Ruolan, you knew I liked him, why did you take him away? If you hadn't gotten pregnant before marriage, why would Yue Fan have chosen you?"

"I'm telling you, your son is blind, and the Yue family fell into my hands, all because of you! You have done evil and you have been punished, karma comes in a cycle, this is God's compensation to me!"

Ming Ruowei became more and more crazy as she spoke, tearing apart her gentleness and kindness. Her bright red nail polish dotted Ming Ruolan's ashes buried deep underground.

"If you can't bear to see your son suffer, then come to my dream and kneel down and beg for mercy. Beg me!" Ming Ruowei raised her eyes, and a tear fell. She said word by word, "I will consider treating him better."

Just then, a shrill cell phone ringtone rang out. He Yue was almost frightened to the point of falling to the ground, but fortunately she held onto a tree trunk nearby.

Ming Ruowei calmed down and answered the phone: "Hello."

She frowned slightly, then hung up the phone with a smile and looked at the little bun.

"Master Yue is dead."

-

Mr. Yue died. He had phlegm in his lungs and had difficulty breathing, so he suffocated to death.

After learning of the death, Yue Zhou sat alone in the quiet corridor, listening to the harsh sound of the instruments inside being cut off by someone.

He stood guard at the door, as if nothing had happened and he could whitewash everything with a clear conscience if he didn't go in to see.

Grandpa is fine.

Grandpa will be fine.

He gripped his own hands harder and harder, almost digging into his flesh.

"Xiao Zhou, don't be like this."

"Go away." Yue Zhou said coldly.

Liu Yiguang was a little helpless. He looked down at his watch again and again, hoping that Ming Ruowei would arrive quickly and take charge of the situation.

As he wished, he soon heard the elevator ding, and Ming Ruowei, crying, rushed over: "Where's the old man?"

"inside."

Ming Ruowei acted happily, but Liu Yiguang was too lazy to act. It cannot be said that he was lazy. As a doctor, he did not want to put on an act in front of the deceased.

"Xiao Zhou, don't sit here. The ground is cold."

Ming Ruowei squatted down, crying and trying to hug Yue Zhou, but Yue Zhou pushed her away: "Go away!"

Yue Zhou's eyes were bloodshot, but there was not a single tear.

He couldn't cry. The air was stuck in his chest, making him lose the ability to regulate his emotions.

Yue Zhou felt so tired. He didn't have the energy to deal with these hypocritical people.

Ming Ruowei was a little confused after being pushed away: "Xiao Zhou? I'm your aunt."

Yue Zhou stood in front of the door and just stared at her.

Ming Ruowei looked at the pair of eyes in front of her and found that they were so similar to Ming Ruolan.

Grandpa Yue is dead, how could she care about a child like Yue Zhou?

She was acting here to give Yue Zhou and the Yue family some face. If she didn't, she couldn't be blamed for making things too ugly.

Ming Ruowei stood up and said, "Xiao Zhou, please get out of the way. I need to help the old man with his funeral affairs."

Yue Zhou glanced at her and said in a cold voice: "I am the only one who is qualified to handle Grandpa's funeral affairs."

Ming Ruowei felt a little embarrassed to be humiliated in front of so many people: "Xiao Zhou, before you turn 18, I have the final say in the family and the Yue family." Ming Ruowei took a step forward and threatened, "Do you really want the old man to die in uneasiness?"

Yue Zhou almost bit his lip until it bled: "I told you, I will take care of grandpa's funeral affairs. I am his only relative."

In other words, you Ming Ruowei is nothing.

Ming Ruowei has endured for so many years, and the day has finally come for her to come forward. Unexpectedly, Yue Zhou suddenly starts targeting her. How can she still be willing to endure it?

She turned around and asked Liu Yiguang: "Is the lawyer here?"

"Ten minutes left."

People’s hearts are unpredictable. Yue Zhou finally got up from the ground and asked with contempt and ridicule: “Can’t you just be patient?”

Ming Ruowei looked at him: "Hmm?"

"Are you so anxious to take everything from the Yue family for yourself?"

Facing Yue Zhou's questioning, Ming Ruowei felt relieved. She finally didn't have to wear a mask and pretend to be the disgusting aunt.

"Yuezhou, you are a smart kid. You know that a wise man is a wise man. Your backer... is dead."

Ming Ruowei approached Yue Zhou, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and there was no sadness in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Step aside!"

Ming Ruowei was pushed by someone, her high heels tilted, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment. She looked over angrily and saw that the person was He Yue.

He Yue was soaking wet and stood in front of Yue Zhou with a fierce look.

Yue Zhou's pupils trembled slightly. The little beast he wanted to protect was now showing its fangs and claws to protect him.

"He Yue..."

He Yue raised her chin, trying her best to control her trembling. She looked around at the people protecting Ming Ruowei and pretended to be calm: "Do you know what you are doing? You are not on the right side, you are not choosing the right master, but you are courting death. In the end, you will not have a good ending!"

The warm tears finally flowed down. He Yue's silhouette became blurred in Yue Zhou's eyes. He suddenly felt that his grandfather was right. There was always a light illuminating him by his side.

Ming Ruowei sneered. She was too lazy to argue with the two brats. "You can do whatever you want after your death. No one will care if you do it for three days and three nights. But Yue Zhou, I remind you that you don't have much money in your account." She put on her sunglasses again, very proudly. "If you know you are wrong, come to find your aunt. If your aunt is happy, she will transfer the money from Yue's account to you."

A group of people followed Ming Ruowei and walked away in a mighty manner. The entire top floor suddenly became extremely quiet.

"Yuezhou, are you okay?"

The moment He Yue turned around, she fell into a warm embrace. The wetness on her neck made He Yue swallow back what she wanted to say. Perhaps what Yue Zhou needed was just a hug that he could rely on.

Yue Zhou buried his head in her soft neck: "He Yue, grandpa is gone, I have nothing left."

The young man is like an eagle, whose wings are deeply sunk into the swamp.

He Yue stroked Yue Zhou's soft hair again and again, and her gentle voice sounded in Yue Zhou's ears.

"you have me."

"Yuezhou, you always have me."