"Have you found that boy?" Bei Jingshan came up and asked.
"I personally visited my daughter's boudoir, and there was no one there, so please go back, and don't spread such gossip again in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Nangong Jikang snorted coldly, the other party kept saying that there was a man in his daughter's room, so how could he do it? Isn't this a slander to his daughter's reputation?
"You... Nangong Family Master, didn't you see clearly? My men saw him entering your backyard with their own eyes." Bei Jingshan said unwillingly and began to lie again. In fact, they were not sure whether Ye Wuhan was
Entering Nangong's house, it's just that this possibility is relatively high.
"Why, Master Bei can't trust me? I tell you that I have the same hatred as that kid, so what good does it do me to hide him? Do you think I don't want to kill him? And I can use my credibility as a guarantee, that kid
It’s definitely not in the back room of our house, so you can leave now, otherwise I’ll turn my back on you!”
Nangong Jikang said with a cold face, giving them an ultimatum. At the same time, a murderous aura burst out from him. He would never allow the other party to slander his daughter's reputation unscrupulously.
"this……"
A group of people looked at each other, but they also didn't think that Nangong Jikang didn't go to see it. He would definitely not joke with his daughter's life.
Besides, he and Ye Wuhan already had a grudge. There was only one possibility, he really didn't see it.
But where did that kid go? How far could he run even though he was seriously injured?
In the end, Bei Jingshan looked at his ancestor and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to leave the front door of the Nangong family.
After all, they have already searched, and if you continue to make trouble, you will be looking for a fight. They don't want to offend the Nangong family at this moment.
However, they didn't go far after leaving. Through analysis, they still felt that there was still a possibility that Ye Wuhan was hiding in Nangong's house. It was possible that Nangong Jikang didn't find it, and they couldn't search it themselves.
"Ancestor, what should I do?" Bei Jingshan asked Bekanteng as a last resort.
Bekanteng also knew that it was impossible to force his way into the Nangong family again. He frowned slightly and said: "That kid was hit by my sword and was seriously injured. If he doesn't get treatment and is delayed, he will definitely die. So I deduce that if he is lucky,
If you are alive, you will come out soon, so you arrange for someone to guard outside for me, and if I find any trace of that kid, I will kill him without mercy!"
"yes!"
Bei Jingshan hurriedly made arrangements, but they did not dare to let the Nangong family find out. Instead, they stayed outside from a distance, monitoring the surrounding movements, waiting for Ye Wuhan to come out and throw himself into a trap.
To put it bluntly, they don't think the Nangong family will help Ye Wuhan. They will come out if they can't hold on and want to leave. Moreover, they are not sure whether Ye Wuhan is really in the Nangong family.
They were unwilling to see him die, so they had no choice but to guard him like this for now.
The ancestor of the Bei family was meditating while adjusting his breath, waiting to kill Ye Wuhan when he found him.
It's a pity that they were working hard outside and waiting for the chance. Ye Wuhan had already fallen asleep warmly in the girl's boudoir, covered with Miss Nangong's quilt.
After adjusting his breath before, his injury was stabilized. After all, his heart was not really injured. He was just temporarily severely injured and lost too much blood. With his physique, if he could rest for a night, he would be fine.
No one would come here anyway, so Ye Wuhan didn't pay attention to Miss Nangong anymore, just pulled the quilt on his bed and lay down.
Out of boredom, he lit another cigarette and smoked it silently to relieve his fatigue.
Miss Nangong just looked at him silently and said nothing. Instead, she felt her heart budding because of the man's rough and wild aura.
However, Ye Wuhan finally lost too much blood and was too tired. He even fell asleep while lying down while twitching.
Miss Nangong lay in the same bed with him and looked at him silently. She watched his cigarette burn slowly with her own eyes, and finally formed a long ash on it, while the cigarette holder below was holding the sleeping man.
in the boy's mouth.
Looking at this tough and even a little wild boy, Nangong Xiyue felt that the way this boy was sleeping now was a bit cute like the big boy next door.
She was curious, what did cigarettes taste like? As a good girl in the family, she had never tasted it, but now she suddenly wanted to taste it.
Anyway, the boy was asleep, so she carefully took the cigarette out of the boy's mouth, then she flicked the ashes like a man, put the cigarette holder into her mouth and took a puff.
"Ahem!" Nangong Xiyue almost choked to death. She thought to herself, "What the hell is this thing? It's too difficult to smoke. She can't believe it. Why do so many men like to smoke this crappy thing?"
Looking at the man's somewhat "coquettish" face, she suddenly smiled playfully and put the cigarette she had taken a puff of back into his mouth again.
She held her cheek in her hand and watched him smoking. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that this guy was a bit "coquettish" and cute.
Poof!
Looking at her, she actually smiled with a rosy face. In fact, she couldn't believe that the two of them slept in the same bed for one night seven years ago, but she didn't expect that the scene would happen again. Just tonight, the two of them slept together.
I slept on the same bed again, still under my own quilt.
The difference was that this time she was awake and less nervous, and could even admire him up close.
What is this? Is it fate? Looking at the man's face for no reason, her face felt a little hot.
Seeing that his cigarette was about to burn out, she stretched out her slender fingers to take it down, then carefully extinguished it, then she turned around and lay on her side again, just looking at the man.
She suddenly felt that tonight was particularly interesting, but when she thought of a vigorous man sleeping next to her, her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a little, and she felt like she was holding a deer in her arms.
This feeling made her shy, but also inexplicably excited.
Just looking at her made her feel sleepy, so she couldn't help but stretched out her little hand, put it on the man naturally, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The people of the Bei family waited all night, not to mention not a single person or ghost.
"Ancestor, what should I do?" Bei Jingshan came over and asked Bekanten again. Although it was nothing for people like them to stay overnight, it was still too boring.
"I guess that kid is probably dead, and I think he should be nearby. He hasn't come out for so long, and his injuries are so serious that he will definitely die. Let's go to Ye's house!"
Bekanten suddenly stood up, and a group of people also quickly got up and rushed to Ye's house with anger and murderous intent.
After waiting all night and finding no one, they vented their anger on the Ye family.
One night passed, and before dawn, Nangong Xiyue suddenly opened her eyes, and she subconsciously looked towards the place where the man was lying next to her.
As a result, there was no sign of a man anywhere in the bed next to me.
"Where is this person?" Nangong Xiyue sat up suddenly.
She stretched out her little hand and touched the quilt. There was still warmth, indicating that the man had just left.
Looking again, the curtains seemed to have been moved, and he obviously walked through the window.
She hurried to the window, opened the window and looked out. There was no sign of the man outside. Even the Bei family had already disappeared.
"Are you just leaving like that?" Nangong Xiyue muttered silently, and looked back at the bed. The place where the man was lying before was empty. The man was gone, and she felt a little distracted as if something important had been lost.
Restless.
"I wonder if there is still a chance to meet?" After a while, Nangong Xiyue let out a faint sigh.
Yejia!
At this time, the Ye family was in turmoil, and it could be said that they were about to face disaster.
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