After being beaten, the fake daughter stood up and killed

After Ye Mingzhu got into Zhou Haiting's car, she secretly glanced at the man next to her.

At the same time, I was hesitating whether to say something to ease the silent and suffocating atmosphere.

However, before Ye Mingzhu could think it through, Zhou Haiting spoke first.

"Why don't you invite me to your hotel's opening reception today?"

"Uh...can I say I was too busy to remember, Master Zhou?"

Ye Mingzhu was very afraid that Zhou Haiting would ask this question, because if he asked, she would have to answer.

Ye Mingzhu gave an awkward laugh, and what he said was indeed the truth.

When Su Zhengqing reminded her at noon, she didn't even think of the villain.

Ye Mingzhu attributed this to the fact that she was too busy.

"Humph, I'm usually busier than you!"

Zhou Haiting's next sentence left Ye Mingzhu speechless.

"Master Zhou, this is my fault. I will remember it next time!"

For the sake of her own life, Ye Mingzhu sincerely apologized to Zhou Haiting.

Oh! She made the villain angry, and she had to comfort him herself. What a sin!

Zhou Haiting didn't say anything about Ye Mingzhu's apology. He just looked at her without any expression.

Seeing this, Ye Mingzhu gave another awkward laugh and quickly changed the subject.

"Master Zhou, what is it that brought you here to see me?"

Without changing the subject, Ye Mingzhu suspected that Zhou Haiting would angrily ask her to get out of the car midway.

"You ran away in a bad mood this morning. Was it because of what Xue Yingzi said to you last night?"

Zhou Haiting finally reacted to this topic. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked her in a deep voice.

It turns out that the villain came to her specifically for this matter.

Ye Mingzhu immediately understood and then shook her head.

"I'm in a bad mood, that's my own problem. It has nothing to do with what Xue Yingzi said last night."

She was in a bad mood purely because of the very unpleasant dream she had last night, and it had nothing to do with anyone else.

"Then why are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing this, Zhou Haiting felt much more relieved, and then asked with concern.

If this damn woman Ye Mingzhu was not in a bad mood because of what Xue Yingzi said to her last night, then why was she in a bad mood?

"Master Zhou, everyone has secrets. Don't ask me. I don't want to tell you."

Ye Mingzhu would never tell Zhou Haiting her secret.

What is the secret that this woman doesn't want to tell him?

The more Ye Mingzhu said this, the more curious Zhou Haiting became.

Zhou Haiting pursed his thin crimson lips, tapped his knees lightly with his slender fingers a few times, and suddenly asked.

"Go back to the Ye family or go to my place?"

Ye Mingzhu thought about it and then gave an answer.

"Let's go to your place, Master Zhou."

She didn't give Ye Hongwei face at the party just now, so she would inevitably be nagged by him when she returned.

When she is in a bad mood, she hates it most when someone nags her.

"Go back to the villa."

After getting Ye Mingzhu's affirmative answer, Zhou Haiting gave an order to Liang Si, and a dark light flashed quickly in his wolf-like vicious black eyes.

Arriving at Zhou Haiting's villa, Ye Mingzhu changed into her slippers at the entrance and walked upstairs on her own.

During these seven years, Zhou Haiting's villa was undoubtedly Ye Mingzhu's second home.

Here are all her daily necessities, which were specially prepared for her by Zhou Haiting.

In the eyes of those black-clad bodyguards, Ye Mingzhu is even the hostess of this villa.

Whatever Ye Mingzhu asked them to do, they would do it obediently.

Zhou Haiting looked at Ye Mingzhu who went upstairs alone, and the light in his eyes couldn't help but dim.

Ye Mingzhu took a shower first, then put on the clothes she took out of Zhou Haiting's closet, and sat in a chair on the balcony in a daze.

"A few days ago, a client gave me a few bottles of fine red wine. Would you like to drink some?"

At this time, Zhou Haiting, wearing a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, came to the balcony with a glass of red wine.

Sat in the chair opposite Ye Mingzhu.

"Okay!"

Ye Mingzhu took a look at the red wine in Zhou Haiting's hand and agreed readily.

Although she drank a lot of champagne at the party, she didn't feel anything until now and was still sober.

In fact, Ye Mingzhu wanted to get herself drunk and have a good sleep to completely forget the unpleasant dream she had last night.

Wake up the next day and be yourself again.

Now that Zhou Haiting took the initiative to invite her to drink, how could Ye Mingzhu refuse?

Zhou Haiting just glanced at Ye Mingzhu and said nothing.

He picked up the wine glass, poured her a glass of red wine, and then handed it to her.

"Drink."

Of course Ye Mingzhu took the red wine glass from Zhou Haiting's hand without any hesitation and drank it in one gulp.

When you are in a bad mood, why drink wine? Of course, you should drink it in one gulp to feel better.

Seeing this, Zhou Haiting did not scold Ye Mingzhu for wasting his fine red wine, but continued to pour her wine and let her drink.

Ye Mingzhu drank glass after glass of red wine under Zhou Haiting's silent gaze.

When people are in a particularly bad mood, it is easy to get drunk by drinking one glass after another.

Ye Mingzhu is no exception.

She was already drunk to the point of having red cheeks and blurry eyes, and the Zhou Haiting in her sight had become two instead of one.

"Hey, Master Zhou, when did you get an extra head on your shoulders? That's so weird!"

When Ye Mingzhu said this drunken words to Zhou Haiting, Zhou Haiting knew that she was completely drunk.

very good!

Zhou Haiting's thin crimson lips twitched upwards slightly, then he put down the red wine glass in his hand and stood up.

Then he walked over to Ye Mingzhu and sat down again, his slightly rough hands gently stroking her rosy and tender little face.

The deep voice seemed to carry the aroma of red wine, which made Ye Mingzhu feel even more dizzy.

"Ye Mingzhu, why are you unhappy? Can you tell me?"

"Why am I unhappy?"

Ye Mingzhu first tilted her head in confusion, then frowned and thought for a while, and finally smiled foolishly with an expression as if you are deliberately trying to trick me.

"You're trying to trick me, right? I won't tell you!"

Damn it, how could this woman Ye Mingzhu be so smart even when she was drunk!

Seeing this, Zhou Haiting growled in frustration in his heart, but on the surface he still did not give up.

He continued to ask Ye Mingzhu questions in a gentle voice.

"Ye Mingzhu, you're in a bad mood, isn't it because of me?"

"Not at all!"

Ye Mingzhu squinted her eyes and looked at Zhou Haiting in front of her with great effort, her little mouth pursed and she gave a silly smile.

"You are not qualified to make me feel bad. I am in a bad mood because, because..."

At this point, Ye Mingzhu's brain, which was poisoned by alcohol, suddenly short-circuited. She squinted her eyes and thought for a long time before she cried out in sudden realization.

"I'm in a bad mood because I had a dream last night that I don't want to have again in my life."