Mr. Huang didn't even have a chance to shout before the housekeeper covered his mouth and forcibly took him to the room on the second floor.
As the drug took effect, his hands and feet were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle and resist. He could only stare at the two of them angrily, "What do you want to do?"
The housekeeper threw Mr. Huang to the ground, and Yang Qingyue squatted in front of him. During this period, all the hidden hatred was like water pouring into a frying pan, splashing everywhere.
She looked down at Mr. Huang, her eyes sweeping over his fat body, and her stomach began to churn crazily.
Whenever Yang Qingyue thinks about this period of time, with this body pressing down on her, she feels that she is unspeakably dirty from the inside out.
She stretched out her hand, pressed Mr. Huang's wound, and slowly applied force.
"Ah...um!"
The severe pain made Mr. Huang scream in pain, and veins popped out from his forehead and neck. The housekeeper was worried that he would make too much movement and attract the attention of people outside, so he reached out and covered his mouth.
All the sounds were muffled.
Yang Qingyue sneered, took out the fruit knife she just had, and in front of Mr. Huang, tried to take action again. This time, she was stopped halfway.
She raised her head and looked at the housekeeper with a frown, "Why, you feel like you can't bear it again?"
Seeing that she was about to succeed, but couldn't continue, Yang Qingyue's eyes became a little fierce, staring at the housekeeper, and even regarded him as her enemy.
The butler was pricked by this look and explained, "The effect of the medicine has already taken effect. As long as he drinks it one more time, it will be disguised as something wrong with his body. There is no need to pay for himself."
Yang Qingyue's eyes became clearer. She smiled slightly and threw the fruit knife away, "You're right."#@$&
I am about to escape from here, there is no need to sacrifice myself anymore.
"But I'm not willing to do it." After Yang Qingyue finished laughing, her face suddenly darkened again, "He has hurt me so badly during this period, why should I let him leave so easily!"
At the end of the sentence, Yang Qingyue almost roared.
She looked up at the housekeeper with tears in her eyes, "I really hate it, can you help me?"
When Yang Qingyue talked about her sadness, she grabbed the butler's hand, then put her face against it, lowering her eyes to hide all the calculations and coldness.%&(&
She choked and said, "He can't leave so easily, no! You saw how I suffered during this period of time. Do you really have the heart to let me endure it like this?"
The housekeeper looked unbearable and knelt down to hug her into his arms.
Yang Qingyue gritted her teeth and tried hard to suppress the urge to push him away, "I know you have a way. Once we deal with him, we will go abroad and live a good life in the future, okay?"
The housekeeper was touched by the bright future outlined in her words, and while struggling, he gradually made up his mind.
He picked up the dropped knife and said in a trembling voice, "Okay, what do you want to do?"
Yang Qingyue curled her lips, and then her eyes became fierce, "I want him to die a good death."
Mr. Huang realized that he was really in danger of escaping today. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. In his desperation, the strength that came from nowhere actually supported him to get up suddenly and hurriedly ran out.
The housekeeper had made up his mind and would not let him escape, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him out.
Mr. Huang's fat body was easily pulled back by him, and he was thrown to the ground. Then, a sharp knife stabbed into his back.
"ah!"
Mr. Huang's eyes turned black from pain. In desperation, he shouted angrily, "Huang Jian, is this what you did to me? Who took you in in the first place...you, you white-eyed wolf!"
The housekeeper looked stunned for a moment, but soon became firm.
"It was the master who was kind to me in the first place. You go downstairs first. When I go there later, I will naturally apologize to you." He said in a low voice.
Speaking of which, Mr. Huang was indeed very kind to him.
Back then, the housekeeper was just a beggar wandering the streets and could starve to death at any time. Mr. Huang took him in and made him a housekeeper at home.
If Rong Luoyin hadn't appeared, he might have been working with Mr. Huang for the rest of his life.
"White-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf!"
Mr. Huang kept yelling and scolding.
What's the use of saying you have to wait to apologize later, people will die.
Yang Qingyue took half a step back and looked at the scene of their master and servant fighting each other. She smiled happily. Finally, she had waited for this day.
She quietly took out her phone and edited the information to call the police.
If she endures it longer, in just a few hours, she will be completely free from this hell.
At the same time, the housekeeper had already stabbed Mr. Huang seven or eight times. As the knife was pulled out, blood spattered and stained his cheek, making him look hideous and terrifying.
Yang Qingyue was bored and said, "Hurry up and let him die. After we finish things here, we will pack up and leave."
When the housekeeper heard this, he didn't hesitate at all and directly learned about Mr. Huang's life.
He threw away the knife, walked towards Yang Qingyue with a smile, stretched out his hand towards her, "You are free, let's go, we are leaving now. Whatever you want to do in the future, I will accompany you."
Yang Qingyue smiled at him, a look of ridicule emerged. Just when she opened her mouth to say something, she heard the door being pushed open suddenly.
Rong Luoyin stood at the door and played a recording. It was the conversation between the two who were planning to kill Mr. Huang. It was clear and not missing a word.
After Yang Qingyue heard this, her face instantly turned pale.
They are not fools. It is absolutely impossible for Rong Luoyin to show up now with any good intentions. She most likely wants to take this opportunity to kill herself.
"How did you get in?" Yang Qingyue asked.
The housekeeper clearly asked someone to guard him outside.
Rong Luoyin stood outside the door, holding his cell phone and shaking it at her, "I wanted to ask you for help to save me, but you were unwilling to intervene, which resulted in me falling into the hands of Gu Jingting and the others."
"Now, in order to protect myself, I have to turn against you. This can only be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, right?"
Yang Qingyue looked pale, her lips moved for a long time, and she didn't know what to say.
The housekeeper looked back at her appearance, his eyes sharpened, and he rushed towards Rong Luoyin, trying to grab the phone, but as soon as he started, a bodyguard in black suddenly appeared at the door and captured him.
Rong Luoyin stood there without moving at all, looking at the butler's stern eyes, and sneered, "How do you think I got in? Since I dare to show up here, I naturally bring help."
She is not stupid and knows that what she did today will definitely make Yang Qingyue murderous.
So before I came, I hired twenty or thirty bodyguards from home. The reason I was able to get in just now was because of their help.
The corners of Yang Qingyue's mouth trembled, and the original determination and ease disappeared.
She looked at Rong Luoyin and forced a smile, "What do you want? We can discuss it carefully. As long as I can give you, I will try my best to satisfy you."
