I didn't expect that woman to be so important to the master, and she has always been in his mind.
Even if he forced the maid in the villa to tell him in an exaggerated way that the woman was crazy, he would still want to find her back.
It seems that her fate is very good
However, if she is found again, she will not be so lucky.
Gong Xuerong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand
Lan Rou stood not far from her, her face the same as before, beautiful and cold and expressionless.
Gong Xuexiao stared at the flowers that were blooming just outside the window. They were delicate and fragrant.
But she didn't feel any appreciation at all. There was always a deep sadness on her face, and the scene that happened at the wedding was always in her mind.
She has not seen Yehen for several days. He has temporarily put aside the affairs in the entertainment city and will accompany the woman in the villa every day.
How long will it take to give her the answer?
The more Gong Xuecheng thought about it, the more irritated he became. He put the wine glass in his hand to his mouth and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Lan Rou looked at her from the side, with a flash of confusion in her eyes.
"Rou'er"
Gong Xuekong called out without turning around.
Lan Rou walked to her side, Gong Xuerong turned around and looked at Lan Rou, who had a calm expression on her face.
Seeing the deep sadness on her face, her eyes flickered
Gong Xuerong put his hand on Lan Rou's shoulder, a smile bloomed on his face, and Lan Rou smelled the smell of alcohol in her mouth.
"Last time I asked you to kill that woman and throw her into the sea. Why didn't you do as I asked?"
Gong Xuexiao laughed again as she spoke, her body visibly shaking.
Lan Rou saw that she was drunk, so she helped her to the bed and asked her to lie down.
"Tell me, why? Why is she still alive and returned to Hen's side?"
Gong Xuerong was getting drunk, and he was mumbling nonsense, with a smile on his face that he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.
"Now, I ask you to kill her and let her die! The mark is mine... it is mine..."
Lan Rou looked at Gong Xuexiao, adjusted her posture, closed the door and left the room.
"You are all liars! Traitors..."
"I want you all to be punished! I want you all to have a bad end! Haha..."
In Yehen's villa, Aunt Lan was wiping Mingyue's body with a warm towel. When she heard footsteps outside the door, she quickly stopped and covered Mingyue with a quilt.
Yehen walked into the room, and Aunt Lan quickly stood aside.
After a cold glance, Ye Hen walked to the window and looked at Ming Yue, whose face was slightly bloody. Aunt Lan had just wiped her face and combed her hair.
The whole person looked a little more energetic than before, but his eyes were still closed tightly, with no sign of opening them.
Seeing Ye Hen standing there, Aunt Lan turned around and left the bedroom, closing the door carefully.
Yehen sat on the edge of the bed, holding the thin little hand tightly with his rough big hands, and his cold eyes were gradually replaced by a touch of painful emotion.
"You hate me that much? So you resist in this way?"
The low voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of heartache.
The person looking at him didn't react at all to his words. The pain in Ye Hen's eyes deepened, and lingering entanglement surfaced.