The gunshot wound on Yuluo's calf has basically healed, and Ye Xiuchen no longer forced her to go to work in the company.
In Ye Xiuchen's study, except for the floor-to-ceiling windows, all the bookshelfs were all bookshelves. Various books were neatly placed on the bookshelf, but most of them were hardcover original works in foreign languages and books in the mall.
He did not lie to her. Among the vast variety of books, there were indeed relatively simple and easy-to-understand original English works, but for her, it was still a bit difficult to read them smoothly for a while.
However, her original intention was not here, but there were at least thousands of books in the entire study. She didn't know what the truth was said in Mus. Or maybe, it was not at all.
Book.
When he first got the study key, Yu Luo did not dare to act rashly. She was afraid that Ye Xiuchen would see through her real purpose, so every day before he returned to Ye's house, he would take out the English books that she could understand a little.
Read books carefully, and circle them with a pen to ask him for advice.
Ye Xiuchen was very patient. His voice was low, with unique nice magnetism. Obscure English words came to his mouth and turned into beautiful notes. Even the meaning became easy to understand, but
, Yuluo couldn't listen.
Night is Yu Luo's most feared moment. Every night, Ye Xiuchen will occupy her fiercely. Every time he plunders on her, she will feel that her right cheek is emitting a huge burning and tingling pain. This feeling
As his possession became stronger and stronger, her consciousness was even taken away, and her body was involuntarily bewitched by him and guided by him.
She vaguely felt that this reaction in her body must be related to the erythema on her right cheek.
Looking down from the window on the second floor, Ye Xiuchen's car had already driven down the mountain. Yu Luo didn't dare to waste a minute of time. He held the key he gave tightly in his palm, opened the door, and walked towards the study.
I met Musi in the corridor, and Yuluo's body stiffened. Musi didn't say anything, but he still had a expressionless face and called her "Miss" respectfully, but Yuluo always felt that she was sorry for him.
The light in the study was very dim, and there was a unique ancient atmosphere of books floating in the air.
Yuluo carefully locked the door. A few days ago, he had checked the bookshelf on both walls. Now, there is only the last bookshelf on the east side.
I glanced through the names of each book above one by one, and found books that might have hidden the truth, but it was still as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
I took out an ancient recipe and turned over each page, but couldn't find the answer I wanted, so I put it back in disappointment.
Yuluo was not tall at all, but the bookshelf was half a meter taller than her. She stood on tiptoe and struggled to push the recipe back to the original gap, but accidentally scraped all the books next to her to the ground.
More than a dozen thick books fell to the ground all of a sudden. Yu Luo was already in his heart and hurriedly squatted down to pick them up. She could not mess up the order of the books, otherwise it might attract Ye Xiuchen's attention.
With memory, these dozen books were stacked one by one, and the last one was left. The yellowed pages were pressed at the bottom. Because they fell to the ground, the things inside were exposed in a corner.
A photo that is also yellowed.
Yuluo opened the book curiously and revealed the photo. The person in the photo was a girl who was only about four or five years old. She was dirty all over, and her little face looked timidly.
Going forward, and ahead, there was probably something, because her eyes were filled with deep surprise.
My heart beat suddenly, and the girl in the photo was clearly herself.
The ancient yellowed photos evoke Yuluo's memories fourteen years ago. On a winter afternoon, she and her mother were led into this luxurious villa by the servants of the night house. Everything around her was for her.
It was strange. She stood tightly at her mother's feet and stood in the entrance hall. A middle-aged man with a kind smile greeted her. She didn't dare to respond. She wanted to smile at him the same way but was afraid of this.
What was wrong, when she was struggling and helpless, a slight sound of footsteps came. She looked up and the warm winter sun shone on the stairs, one by one. At that moment, she thought that she had seen the angel.
It was this moment of surprise that it was captured and transformed into this photo, memory, which was stopped fourteen years ago.
Yuluo didn't dare to continue thinking about this family, her pitiful memory, was forcibly blocked by her at the moment of her mother's death. She didn't want to think about it, nor did she dare to think about it. She could only live carefully every day at night.
Xiu Chen suddenly became cold and struggled to walk.
But why, he had photos of her, and at that time, she and him, but for the first time.
She was as embarrassed as a little beggar, but he was as elegant and warm as the winter sunshine.
Yuluo shook his head vigorously and forced himself not to think about it. Such a brother no longer exists. Now, he is a devil and Satan from hell. He wishes to destroy her.
She trembled and put the photo back into the pages. In an instant, on the spread pages, the familiar patterns attracted her attention.
This is an ancient medical book, which records all kinds of medicines and poisons that Yuluo had never heard of. On this page in front of him, the face of a person outlined with simple drawings, clearly depicting her on it.
Familiar, erythema.
Love Gu is the most violent charm in the world, but it is not just a charm. A man uses blood as a Gu, takes a male Gu, and takes a female Gu, so that he can keep her by his side forever.
Once the love Gu occurs, the female Gu will feel hot and uncomfortable all over, and it will be accompanied by the pain of the bone-eroding heart. In addition, after a woman takes the female Gu, a small one will appear under the corner of her right face.
Red spots. If a woman’s emotional fluctuation is too large, the red spots will become bigger and bigger until they are completely disfigured...
The lines of shocking words made Yu Luo's face paler. She held her fingertips tightly and forced herself to continue reading.
Every time a love Gu occurs, only when a woman drinks the blood of the man who drank the Gu and associates with him can he relieve the pain. The only antidote is that the man who drank the Gu will release it in the woman's body without reservation.
Yuluo's body stiffened, and the pages in his hand flipped, covering these terrifying words and also covering the photo.
No wonder, every time, her body seemed to be out of control, unable to refuse his kiss or his struggle, and every cell in her body was stinged and burned.
No wonder, every time, when you wake up, there is always a faint smell of blood in your mouth.
No wonder, every time, at the moment when he was on the verge of the highest point, he always pulled out of her body in time and released it at the base of her thighs.
So, love Gu...
Unfamiliar words, scary words...
Ye Xiuchen, he would rather use his own blood than imprison her by his side in this terrible way.
Yu Luo leaned dejectedly against the wall, tears slid down in despair. Love Gu, as long as he did not allow her, would she be able to be at his mercy in her life and would lose her freedom forever...
"Young Master, you're back."
Zhang's voice came from downstairs. Yu Luo was shocked and hurriedly wiped away the tears from his face in a panic, put the book in his hand back to its original place, and then pulled out an original English book, just like,
Nothing happened.
When he finished all this, Ye Xiuchen just stepped into the study.
"Lolo, what did you see today?"
Ye Xiuchen curled a charming smile at the corner of his mouth, walked to her, and gently took the book from her hand.
"Lolo, you're wrong."
Yu Luo was shocked again, afraid that he could see something was wrong, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Ye Xiuchen's gaze fell on the shadow under the corner of her eyes. It turned slightly red and swollen because she had just cried. He thought it was because she was too tired to read.
"Lolo, let's have a meal first."
"good."
Yuluo nodded, but quietly avoided him, reaching out to hold her in his arms. After knowing the truth, this man made her feel more and more unfamiliar and terrible.
Ye Xiuchen didn't force himself and followed her downstairs.
The servant of Ye's house may have gradually gotten used to it, or perhaps because he was afraid of Ye Xiuchen, his attitude towards Yuluo became normal. No one would be afraid or even scream because of her face, as if,
She was still the same one she was.
The food for dinner was still very rich, but Yuluo didn't have a slight appetite and his mind was filled with lines of terrifying words.
Ye Xiuchen finally realized something was wrong with Yu Luo. He put down his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows to look at her.
"Lolo, what's wrong?"
Yuluo shook his head: "I, I'm fine."
"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"
Still shake your head.
"Ma Zhang." Ye Xiuchen's eyes coldly swept over the butler who was guarding the side, "Take all these dishes down and cook again until the lady is willing to eat them."
Yuluo raised his head in shock and hurriedly stopped him.
"No need, these are all great."
"Oh? Then why don't Lolo eat it?"
Ye Xiuchen's words invisibly put pressure on Yu Luo. She picked up the chopsticks and forced herself to eat them.
After dinner, Zhang's mother came over.
"Young Master, did you throw away the things you ordered to pack last time?"
Ye Xiuchen glanced at Yu Luo who was sitting on the sofa opposite and nodded.
"Take it away."
The servant received the order and immediately started to move things out. Yuluo subconsciously looked over, but found that the things the servants moved away were from Uncle Li's room.
"Don't throw it away!"
She was anxious and stood up in panic and stopped the servants.
"Who asked you to throw it away? I'm not sure!"
The servants were shocked and looked at Ye Xiuchen beside him. The latter waved his hand, and the things were moved back to the room.
Ye Xiuchen straightened up, stretched out his big hand, carried Yu Luo into his arms, reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Lolo, tell me, is it because I miss Uncle Li?"
The name that has not been mentioned for a long time has further deepened Yuluo's pain, and tears cannot be stopped and surging out.
"Silly, stop crying, tomorrow I will take you to a place."
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Updated today~~~
Regarding the first meeting between Ye Ye and Lolo fourteen years ago and the source of Ye Ye's persistence in Luolo, Chuanchuan was wondering when to write it~~~ Please give me some advice~~~