Ye Yanli carried the dinner plate and walked out. He walked all the way to the main building, the most luxurious building in the house. The whole building had an antique atmosphere.
I don't know when the drizzle started to fall in the sky. Ye Yanli picked up the pace while holding the dinner plate. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he finally reached the corridor.
I heard that the owner here has a bad temper. If he gets angry because the wontons get wet with rainwater, he will lose more than he loses.
His main purpose is to see what his master looks like.
Who is the master?
By the time he reached the lobby on the first floor of the main building, the light rain outside had turned into a heavy rain.
He couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. The rain was coming down really hard and fast, with heavy raindrops coming in rapid succession.
Summer rain comes so quickly.
With this thought in mind, he stepped into the hall. There was a dining table on the west side of the hall, which was the restaurant.
He walked over with the dinner plate and placed two bowls of wontons on the dining table.
After it was done, he whispered to the two servants guarding the main building, "Master, you can go downstairs to eat wontons."
One of the servants nodded immediately, "I'll call the master right away."
As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Jing Sa coming down from upstairs. He immediately said respectfully, "Mainly, the wontons are ready."
Jing Sa wore a purple home clothes and a pair of slippers and walked towards the restaurant.
Wearing home clothes, she has lost some of her usual strong aura and looks a bit casual at home.
When she walked to the dining table, she noticed an ugly man standing there. She just glanced at it briefly, and she didn't know why she always felt that this ugly man seemed familiar.
But she was sure that this was the first time she saw such an ugly man in this house.
The scar on the face is like a centipede winding on the face. Isn’t it too ugly?
Why did the housekeeper find such an ugly man?
It feels too unsightly.
Jing Sa thought this in her heart, but said nothing. This kind of servant was not worthy of her speaking.
Ye Yanli stood there with his eyes lowered in a respectful manner. He waited until the woman sat down and picked up the spoon, then he lifted his eyelids without leaving any trace.
When he saw Jing Sa's familiar face, he was suddenly shocked.
Sure enough, as he thought, the owner here is Jing Sa.
damn it!
This woman has imprisoned so many scientific research leaders. What does she want to do?
Does she want to destroy the world? Isn’t her power powerful enough now?< br>
Is her desire so unquenchable?
I used to think that this woman Jing Sa was not a good person, but now it seems that not only is she not a good person, she is simply vicious beyond ordinary people.
Ye Yanli's heart was pounding, but he didn't dare to look any further and quickly lowered his head.
Jing Sa would glance at him from time to time. Where had he seen him before? Why did he always feel familiar?
This figure, this look...
She was puzzled and glanced at this ugly man from time to time.
There was a patter of rain outside the window, and her eyes drifted to the window. It was raining hard.
After she finished eating the bowl of wontons, Jing Shaojiu slowly walked down the stairs and sat next to her, picking up another bowl.
"Why are you coming down so late?" Jing Sa's tone was slightly angry. "What? Are you still blocking me?"
"I just want to know if the teacher is addicted to jealousy because of you. Why don't you tell me?" Jing Shaojiu stared at her irritably, "I've always told you that the teacher has a debt of gratitude to me.
, I don’t want her to have a hard time, and I don’t want anything to happen to her body.”
"Ajiu, I have always helped her treat illnesses. She contracted vinegar fire because the doctor said that her health was so bad that she needed vinegar fire to relieve her pain, so I gave her vinegar fire to treat her illness. You really
You are wrong to blame me." Jing Sa explained earnestly. She looked at the young man sitting next to her, "You and Ke'er are both my children. You have always been outstanding, so I pay more attention to you.
Ke'er is always jealous of you. What's the result? I love you so much, but in exchange for your suspicion of me? Yes, she is indeed your mentor, but I am also your mother! My biological child!"
Seeing Jing Sa face Jing Shaojiu like a mother begging her son to understand, Ye Yanli was shocked. He almost looked at this scene in shock.
Who would have thought that Jing Sa, who was so powerful, would be so humble in front of his own son?
Shock!
consternation!
Can't believe it.
And judging from what she said, my son would be better to that Y boss...
Ye Yanli cursed silently in his heart, "You deserve it! You have today too!"
He cursed in his heart, but he still stood here with his head lowered and no expression on his face.
Jing Shaojiu ignored Jing Sa's motherly heart. He glanced at his mother indifferently and said after a while, "But she taught me truth, goodness and beauty.
She taught me to study and work hard. It is because of her that I am able to achieve such results now. What about you? Since I was a child, you have thrown me into this house for power and wealth, and you have thrown me to study next to her."
"Have you ever given me motherly love? If it weren't for the fact that my IQ was higher than that of my eldest brother Jing Ke, do you think you would look up to me? No! Because my value is higher than Jing Ke, that's why you
She will send me to study with her!"
"This is the sadness of my eldest brother and my sister!"
When Jing Sa listened to her son's accusation, she was so angry that she raised her hand and threw it towards Jing Shaojiu's handsome face, "Pah!"
A slap sounded clearly in the restaurant.
"Rebellious son!" Jing Sa angrily stared at his son who had high hopes, "I cultivated you carefully just to make you disobey me? Ker's IQ is low, so I let him enjoy the happiness in life he pursues. Bai Zhi wants to be
I just obeyed the doctor's wishes. Why am I the vicious woman you said?"
"It's okay for outsiders to scold me and insult me. You are my biological son and you treat me like this? Jing Shaojiu, do you really think your wings are stiff?"
Jing Shaojiu's face was in burning pain. Jing Sa's slap was so hard that half of his face was swollen.
He chuckled, with endless sarcasm, "You still think you are a good mother, don't you? That's so ridiculous!"
With that said, he stood up and turned around to leave without looking back.
One day, he will take his teacher and leave this hellish place and leave Jing Sa!
Ye Yanli was forced to watch a war between mother and son, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
So brilliant!
It's really rare to be able to see this side of Jing Sa.
Especially the young genius of the Jing family, the ninth young master of the Jing family who has always been the most mysterious, is actually the student of Big Boss Y! This is even more surprising.
And it can be seen that his relationship with Boss Y is deeper than that of his biological mother.
With Jing Sa's character, he must have been jealous of Big Boss Y for a long time and almost went crazy with jealousy.
Ye Yanli thought so, and sure enough! He heard Jing Sa's cold and crazy voice, "Bring me that woman!"
He stood there, waiting for Jing Sa to finish the wontons so that he could put away the bowl and plate and leave.
After all, if Jing Sa recognizes him, won't he die?
While he was thinking to himself, he saw two men in black dragging Mr. Y into the restaurant.
Boss Y is thin and looks frail.
the way here It was obvious that I didn't hold an umbrella on the ground, and my body was soaked by the heavy rain.
Her hair was also wet and scattered on her back, looking a bit sad.
Ye Yanli felt her heart twitch for no reason. It seemed that Boss Y was going to suffer again. This Jing Sa would definitely not let her go.
Two men in black knelt down Boss Y in front of Jing Sa. Jing Sa glanced at her coldly while eating wontons slowly, "What kind of ecstasy soup did you give Ajiu? He is so devoted to you.
.I really shouldn't have sent him to you in the first place. There are so many big guys, why did I just send him to you?"
Boss Y smiled faintly and looked at her with a sarcastic look, "Because you recognize me the most! Even if you imprison many bosses, I am still the best, right?"
Jing Sa sighed and looked out the window at the pouring rain.
"Yes! You go up and comfort him, and you are angry with me. Hey! I don't know whether I should cry or laugh. The most important thing in the heart of my favorite child is not my mother, but you.
teacher."
Ye Yanli was a little shocked, but he didn't expect that Jing Sa didn't abuse this big guy.
Then I thought about it, Jing Shaojiu was still upstairs!
Jing Sa would definitely not be stupid enough to abuse Boss Y in front of Jing Shaojiu.
She is such a shrewd person...
Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel his heart drop again. Fortunately... Boss Y didn't have to suffer anymore.
As he was thinking this, he saw two men in black walking upstairs with Mr. Y.
He didn't dare to keep staring at Mr. Y nakedly, so he had to quickly look away.
Jing Sa was no longer in the mood to eat wontons. He pushed the half-bowl of wontons aside and said calmly, "Take it."
Ye Yanli quickly put the two bowls of uneaten wontons on the dinner plate. After finishing them, he went out with the dinner plate.
Looking at his back, Jing Sa frowned slightly, but she still felt familiar, especially this back.
Who is he?
Ye Yanli couldn't help but let out a breath when he came out of the main building. It seemed that Jing Sa didn't notice him.
As he walked into the kitchen, he looked back at the main building. The rain was still heavy, and the rainwater washed away the earth and the house.
At this time, in Jing Shaojiu's room, Boss Y had already walked in. She looked at her apprentice tenderly, "What's wrong? Are you angry with the master again?"
Jing Shaojiu heard the door to the room being opened, followed by the sound of familiar footsteps. He turned around and saw the face he missed.
