After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Inside the villa, while having supper, Xiao Shuai intentionally or unintentionally probed, "Ms. Zhang, I was bullied by the security guard when I went out to buy groceries a few days ago."

"Bullying?" Zhang Ran looked up at him with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"It's not really bullying." Xiao Shuai looked disappointed. "They just thought I was a chef and mocked me."

"Oh." Zhang Ran reacted very coldly. She saw through Xiao Shuai's intention to make her feel sorry for him, but she was in a bad mood and was unwilling to cooperate with him in acting.

Seeing that she had no reaction, Xiao Shuai didn't say anything more because he was concerned about the bodyguard Xie Wei beside him.

After Zhang Ran finished her midnight snack, Xiao Shuai stood up to clean up the dishes and went to the kitchen. When he came out, he didn't see her in the living room. Instead, the light in the study was on. So he walked over to check and saw her sitting in front of the computer, seemingly working. He didn't dare to disturb her, so he went back to the kitchen to continue cleaning up.

Zhang Ran was handling her work and answered several phone calls in the meantime. She was so busy that she didn't notice the passage of time at all, until a glass of milk suddenly appeared on the table and caught her attention. She looked up at the person who came.

"It's almost eleven o'clock. I heated up a cup of goat's milk for you. Drink it and go to bed early." At this moment, Xiao Shuai, wearing an apron, looked like a virtuous husband and was full of charm.

"Goat's milk?" Zhang Ran remained indifferent. He glanced at the white liquid in the cup and said, "I thought it was cow's milk."

Xiao Shuai explained thoughtfully: "Milk is cold in nature. People with weak spleen and stomach should not drink it. Girls are better off drinking goat milk."

Zhang Ran picked up the goat milk and shook it, then suddenly asked, shockingly, "Is there any drug in it?"

Xiao Shuai's expression froze. "...How could that be?" Drugging the financier was a desperate ploy. How could he, a man so charming, resort to such despicable tactics? He reached for the goat's milk, thinking of drinking it himself to prove his innocence.

Zhang Ran was one step faster than him. He reached out, picked up the cup, drank the goat milk, handed the empty cup to him, and asked him to go to the kitchen to wash it.

Staring at Xiao Shuai's departing back, Zhang Ran retracted his gaze and looked at the computer. He switched the screen and saw the surveillance camera in the kitchen. It was repeatedly playing the video of Xiao Shuai taking out a can of goat milk powder, making a cup of hot goat milk and bringing it into the study. There was no abnormal behavior during the whole process.

I turned off the surveillance camera and looked at the time. It was indeed very late. I turned off the computer and went back to my room. I found my pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out of the shower, the incandescent light in the room was turned off and replaced with ambient light.

There was another person on the bed, wearing only a white shirt with the middle two buttons buttoned and the collar wide open, revealing a boundless spring scene. He knelt on the bed facing her, a black veil covering his eyes, and reached out to her, "Your Majesty, tonight, I wish to serve you in the bed." He had rehearsed this scene countless times in front of the mirror! Lin Jing was kicked out, and now was his chance!

Zhang Ran raised her eyebrows slightly and admired the man's body unscrupulously.

As she approached, she smelled a cool and refreshing fragrance coming from the man.

She hated strong perfumes, but this light fragrance was so intoxicating that she wanted to smell it again and again.

Standing by the bed, ignoring his outstretched hand, Zhang Ran pinched his jaw and lifted his face, "What are you capable of doing to serve me?"

"I will do my best to serve Your Majesty." The man gently broke free from Zhang Ran's hand and lowered his head. "If Your Majesty is not satisfied, you can chop off my head."

Half an hour later, the man raised his head, his lips moist as he looked up at the high and mighty Zhang Ran, and said in a hoarse, flattering voice, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"