Ling Kexin was kept in the cell for a whole day, and it was not until night that Aunt Mei let her out. Ling Kexin had not eaten properly. Apart from eating the morning meal, she did not move the lunch meal.
"Aunt Mei..." When she walked out of the door, Ling Kexin looked at Aunt Mei tangledly and called softly.
Aunt Mei said calmly with a cold face: "Go take a bath."
"Aunt Mei..."
"I have nothing to say." It turned out that Aunt Mei knew what Ling Kexin wanted to know.
Ling Kexin bit her lip lightly and lowered her head in despair and melancholy. She thought for a whole day and speculated on various possibilities, but she was still not sure what kind of punishment the Great Demon would inflict on her servants.
Feeling bad in her heart, Ling Kexin couldn't cause any more trouble for Aunt Mei, so she obediently walked to the ### room.
When Nurse Miao saw her this time, the expression on her face became much colder, and all the procedures were done very mechanically.
After combing her hair, wearing a set of Korean fashion clothes, and carrying the fresh fragrance of flowers, Ling Kexin walked out of Room ###. Aunt Mei did not take her into the big villa, but took her to a black car.
The car door opened immediately, and Ling Kexin raised her eyes and saw Mo Ye in the back seat... He folded his arms and looked sideways at the other window, turning a blind eye to her.
Ling Kexin sat in and looked up at Chen Gang in the driver's seat.
Chen Gang never turned to look at her. Hearing the sound of the car door closing, he started the engine and the car slowly drove away from Mo's Manor.
Ling Kexin sat next to Mo Ye, her whole body's nerves were numb. No one in the carriage spoke. The atmosphere was so depressing that Ling Kexin felt like she was lacking oxygen even if she breathed.
As the car drove out of Mingshan Road, Ling Kexin stretched her neck and looked at the scenery outside. She felt that the car was heading towards the city center. She was a little suspicious, curled her lips, and hesitated for a while, then turned to ask More Ye: "Where...are we going?
?”
More Ye's eyes swayed twice, then he narrowed his eyes and glanced at her lightly, without answering.
"Can...can you take me home?"
Ling Kexin began to fantasize again. Although her uncle said that Ling Xiaowei's transportation and support would be under his control from now on, and he would pick up Ling Xiaowei at his home very early on Friday, Ling Kexin was still a little worried. She didn't know that Ling Xiaowei had not picked her up this week.
, will you be sad?
"Hmph!" Ling Kexin waited for a long time before hearing Mo Ye's snort.
Ling Kexin lowered her eyes, feeling disappointed like the wind blowing through her heart, and said in a low voice: "I want to see my brother."
"What's good about your brother? I'll take you to see a good show." Mo Ye finally spoke.
But what did these words contain? Ling Kexin raised her eyes and looked at his face. His face had sharp edges and hard curves, and the curve of his slightly pursed lips revealed a weird smile.
Ling Kexin's heart felt tight. Whenever he smiled like this, it meant something unexpected would happen to her.
Moer Ye, he will never forgive her for running away last night. The first time he ran away, he threw her hard and seriously injured her. But this time he almost lifted He Xiaoxiao off the hospital bed.
, if she hadn't forced him to die, I don't know how he would have hurt them.
When she went to bed last night, she prayed that this devil would not make things difficult for the servants in the manor, but when she saw Aunt Mei, her prayers were already covered with a thick cloud.
Now, Mo Ye's low and cold tone really made her uneasy.
"What show?" she asked nervously.
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, tilted the corner of his right lip, and said evilly: "Don't be impatient, I think you will like to see it."
Ling Kexin tightened her fingers. She leaned forward helplessly and grabbed Mo Ye in panic: "Young master, don't mess around. Ask Chen Gang to take me home. I will listen to you in the future."
"In the future?" Moor Ye sneered, his eyes turning on Ling Kexin's face in disbelief, "Do you think I will believe you?"
"Believe, you have to believe!" Ling Kexin approached him and asked him to look into her eyes.
Her eyes were indeed clear and beautiful. They were as beautiful as a curved spring or a poor little elk. Morye stretched out his hand, stroked her long and thick eyelashes with his fingertips, and smiled: "
I'm not a kid."
"I know you're not, but you really have to believe me this time."
"You are a deceitful little devil."
"..."
"You like to lie to your classmates, your relatives, and you also like to lie to me." He pinched her thin chin and smiled sinisterly like a god. "You cunning vixen, you only think about yourself and satisfy your own needs."
Don’t think about your selfish desires. When you lie to others, you also want to win their trust. When others trust you and are willing to help you, you satisfy your desires, but you don’t know that others will bear the undeserved pain for you."
What he said made Ling Kexin confused, and she couldn't digest the meaning of his words.
Do I satisfy my own selfish desires? Where do I get my selfish desires? I lie to my classmates and relatives, just to prevent them from being sad? I don’t want them to worry about me?
Is this selfish desire?
Before I could figure out the twists and turns, the car had already arrived in front of an entertainment city.
The high-rise building with more than ten floors has flashing neon lights, blue glass exterior walls, and twinkling stars, like little ghosts crawling all over the walls.
Mo Ye took Ling Kexin's hand and walked into the door. The guard in front of the door bowed respectfully when he saw him. A young male waiter came over and led the three of them onto the red carpet.
stairs.
Ling Kexin wanted to take her hand out of Mo Ye's big palm. The light inside was too dim. Turning a corner gave people a feeling of hairiness. The air inside exuded a strong scent of sandalwood. Hao Ye's
The decoration did not bring any visual surprise or enjoyment to Ling Kexin, but instead made her heart sink more and more.
Climbing to the third floor, Chen Gang pushed open a closed door. Mo Ye stepped in. With a flick of his hand, Ling Kexin staggered a few steps and fell down on a double sofa without any mistakes.
"Bah!" The lights turned on, Ling Kexin closed her eyes and heard Chen Gang say, "Mr. Mo, I'm going in then."
"Yes." Mo Ye came over and pulled out a chair.
"Bang." The door was closed, Ling Kexin opened her eyes, and Chen Gang was gone.
She sat on the sofa and looked at Mor Ye in front of her with confusion. He crossed his arms, supported his chin with one hand, and stared at a large screen on the wall with his deep eyes.
Ling Kexin was puzzled. She found that in addition to the sofa, this small room also contained the black leather chair he was sitting on. In front of the chair was a black ring-shaped table with several buttons, a bottle of wine, and a glass.
cup.
The screen went black, and after Mo Ye stared at it for a while, he reached out, opened the bottle, and poured himself a glass of wine.
Ling Kexin sat quietly, because she didn't know what the "drama" was, so she decided to wait and see.
Mo Ye took a sip of wine and seemed to remember that besides him, there was a living creature in the room. So, he turned his head and looked at Ling Kexin's face coldly.
She is much more beautiful tonight, half of her hair is pulled up and half is draped over her shoulders. Her elegant and fashionable clothes make her look elegant and gentle. At this time, she is sitting obediently, her eyes are shining, like a cute girl.
Barbie doll.
Mor Ye sipped his wine, his eyes flashing with confusion.
"Come here!" he ordered.
Ling Kexin paused and stood up slightly hesitantly.
She was walking too slowly, and More Ye was impatient, put down the cup, and stretched out his hand to pull her over.
The moment she fell into his arms, More Ye's hand held up her chin, and his mouth covered her soft lips.
A wisp of aroma instantly filled her nostrils, and then Ling Kexin felt a slightly spicy liquid coming from her lips. She struggled and pried off the man's head with her hands to refuse him from pouring the wine into her mouth.
However, her strength was too insignificant compared to Mo Ye. While she was struggling and screaming, he poured a mouthful of whiskey into her mouth, and then wrapped around her little lilac###...
The little cloves smelled of wine and were smooth and sweet. Mo Ye's heart moved and he intensified the kiss. He clasped the back of her head with a big palm and demanded domineeringly and wildly...
"Ding..." At some point, something on the table made a clear beep, and then there was a flash on the wall and the screen lit up.