Mr. Yan pointed at Yan Zhiyu, with hatred in his eyes, and the hatred in his bones burst out, "You, you harmed my daughter, and you harmed me and my granddaughter... This family has been harmed by you!"
Yan Zhiyu's heart trembled.
Shame, anger, distress...all kinds of emotions squeezed into the chest, like a rolling fireball, suddenly erupting——
Yan Zhiyu lay on Mr. Yan's knees, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was choked with sobs, confused and frightened, "Dad, dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Mr. Yan suppressed his blush and stretched out his hand to push his head away.
Yan Zhiyu hugged his father's legs again, his tears wet the old man's trousers.
The old man pushed him away again and again, and he leaned over again and again.
*
Imperial Garden.
It was already evening when Ming Siyan came back from walking outside.
Mingfeng and Minglin stood at the door of the villa, occasionally looking at each other nervously.
Seeing the third master coming back, the two of them said uneasily, "Master, please punish me for missing Miss Jin."
Ming Siyan bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth and asked darkly, "Have you lost me?"
Mingfeng Minglin lowered his head, not daring to answer the question.
They thought Ming Siyan would be furious and send them to the Criminal Law Hall for training.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, I only heard the man's cold voice saying, "Go down."
Mingfeng Minglin's heart tightened. He glanced at Ming Siyan secretly from the corner of his eye and stepped back three times.
Ming Siyan stood there in silence for a long time.
It's getting dark.
The lights at the entrance of the villa came on, and the dead soldiers of the Ming family who were patrolling nearby consciously hid.
There were cigarette butts at Ming Siyan's feet. After smoking one, he bit another.
The lighter lit up a flash of scarlet, which reflected his exposed wrist bone, which was cold white and bloodless.
Such a result was within Ming Siyan's expectation.
The present is a wild horse, and no one can tame her unless she follows willingly.
And she never wanted to follow him.
To her, he was just a beautiful handicraft.
Once you have enjoyed it enough, you can discard it at any time.
Ming Siyan understood this truth through Jin Xi's death in his previous life, so after his rebirth, he hid his possessiveness that would make Jin Xi dissatisfied.
Gentleman, elegant, considerate...
Only in this way can she appreciate it longer and be willing to let her follow him.
Ming Siyan felt that he should be satisfied.
I have been very patient with him in this life, much better than in the previous life.
But why... he felt that something was missing, and his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw, making his dissatisfied heart ready to move.
Why not satisfied?
Could it be that he didn't just want to keep her by his side... but wanted her to fall in love with him?
It’s not just to appreciate the handicrafts, but to truly fall in love with him from the bottom of my heart.
Ming Siyan, you are too greedy.
A voice sounded slowly from the bottom of my heart.
Ming Siyan chewed his cigarette and smiled to himself.
Humans are indeed very scary creatures... When he found her in his previous life, he thought that as long as she was alive, he could do anything, even just look at her from a distance.
But now, he has her company, but he still wants more.
He doesn't want to watch bullshit from a distance.
He wished he could tie her to the waistband of his pants and no one could take a look. He wanted her to be the only one in her world.
She is like a poisonous poppy, dangerous and mysterious. Once contaminated, it will be out of control.
He will never fall in love with a second woman so crazily in his life.
Love is really the most terrifying thing in the world.
It swallowed up his reason and reminded him over and over in his ears.
"Get her back."
After Ming Siyan smoked his last cigarette, his beautiful and handsome face was instantly surrounded by sinister cruelty.
The man quickly entered the villa.
Mingfeng and Minglin were worried about the third master and stood in the pavilion looking at each other.
Until Ming Siyan walked up to them and gave them an order,
"Gather all the dead men in the Imperial Garden and capture the past and present."
In the end, we still followed the old path.
No matter how many times he does it again, he still can't change his nature.
Ming Siyan squinted and looked into the distance. This was the Imperial Garden. His territory was also a prison that bound the past and the present...
When I think about it.
In the garden in front, a familiar figure appeared in Ming Siyan's sight.
His pupils shrank and he held his breath for a moment.
It's past and present.
She was wearing casual home clothes, as if she had just taken a shower, and her hair was slightly damp and draped over her shoulders.
Holding a small hoe and a vegetable basket in his hand, he waved his hand towards him and said, "Ming Siyan, come over and help me dig up the ground."
Ming Lin Mingfeng, "?"
"Miss Jin, why are you in the Imperial Garden?" Mingfeng came to his senses first and stepped forward to ask excitedly.
Her apricot eyes were as cold and unruly as ever, "I'll be back in the afternoon."
Ming Lin, "?"
He and Mingfeng spent the entire afternoon wandering around looking for someone?
But it's good that he comes back, otherwise he really won't be able to bear the anger of the family master.
For the first time, Ming Lin saw the past and present much more pleasingly.
Mingfeng was extremely happy. He breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time raised his lips and smiled happily for the Third Master.
The two looked at each other and left knowingly, not turning into light bulbs.
Ming Siyan still looked like he couldn't recover, looking at the past and present from afar.
The deep and ferocious look in his eyes revealed the invasion of darkness that he had no time to take back.
Seeing that he was not moving, Jin Xi frowned, walked up to him, put the hoe in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you agree to let me use this kind of medicinal herb? Are you regretting it?"
Ming Siyan held the hoe and was still looking at her. After a while, he moved his lips and said, "I don't regret it."
Jin Xi urged him, "Then why are you just standing there?!"
She turned around and led him towards the garden.
Ming Siyan followed and took two steps forward.
He reached out and grabbed the girl's waist, pulling her into his arms from behind.
Jin Xi was caught off guard, stumbled, leaned back, and pressed against the man's warm chest.
She turned her head to look at him, and met Ming Siyan's gloomy eyes. He pinched the soft flesh of her waist with his big hands and said in a deep voice, "Why are you back?"
Jin Xi was ticklish, so she asked him to let go, but he didn't let go. She frowned a little angrily, and her tone was lazy and arrogant, "Didn't I give you half a year? I don't owe you any favors!"
Ming Siyan asked, "Is it just like this?"
"otherwise?"
Ming Siyan's strong fingers traced her slender waist across her back, he suddenly picked her up and strode indoors.
Rapid, fiery, and explosive danger.
I was carried all the way to the master bedroom by him.
Bang.
The door was closed tightly with her back pressed against it.
The man pinched her waist and bullied her from bottom to top.
Tightly tight.
The passionate kiss was almost fierce.
Kiss hard.
Ming Siyan's eyes were filled with ferocity, and his eyes were dark and heavy, as if he wanted to devour her.
Jin Xiang instinctively hooked his neck, unable to breathe, and a blur of pink spread from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
She felt him tearing at the clothes, his, and hers.
