He turned around and was about to leave. Soon, I stood in front of him and asked, "May I know your benefactor's name? If I have a chance in the future, Pei Qian will definitely repay the young master for his great kindness!"
"What do you think if I want you to commit yourself to me?" These words were teasing. But his tone was straightforward, which made me think that this person was just joking.
I replied with a silly smile: "My father-in-law really loves to joke, hehe, hehe--" After I finished laughing, I felt that I was too silly, so I quickly stopped the smile on my face.
He looked sideways at me and said nothing for a long time. Then, he raised his hand...
Somehow, my heart started to rise with his raised hand, as if it was speeding up. I was a little expectant, but also a little scared. Then, I widened my eyes and looked at the empty place in front of me in disbelief.
That person just now, that person was so scornful of me, his fingers gently and softly slid across my cheek, itching unbearably...
"Qian'er, remember, your benefactor, my name is Mu Yiqing. Of course, you must also remember my great kindness, Mu Yiqing. One day, I will ask you to settle this account..." Even if others
He was far away, but his voice still reached my ears intermittently.
I was immediately stunned. It turned out that this Mu Yiqing, the man I claimed to be my benefactor, was also a bad guy.
It's strange, where is this Yu Renmeng? Why are there all kinds of people? Where did that Mu Yiqing just come from?
I walked straight to the bungalow where I lived. Intuitively, I thought that Chun Yuxiao was not in the mood to attack me tonight, after all, I had just cursed him before.
Even so, before I walked towards the bungalow, I hid in the distance and quietly looked to see if anyone was waiting there. I was shocked when I saw people coming and going in front of the bungalow.
What's going on? That person standing at the front, is that Yang Yumo? And my house, when did it become so lively? It's usually deserted, after all, it's where the maids live. According to them, the servants
The place where you live is a filthy place, so it's better to go there less often.
When I was hesitating whether to step forward, Yang Yumo was already striding in my direction.
I walked out of the dark corner. Just when I was about to speak, Yang Yumo grabbed my wrist and shouted in a deep voice: "Compensate, where have you been? Why are you not back now? Do you know that I will -