"You know it hurts too? Did you ask Mu Yan if it hurt when you knocked him off the cabinet?"

There was no trace of pity in Ye Jue's voice, and he didn't soften his heart because he was concerned about family affection. It's time to take good care of this girl, otherwise she would lose her temper.

"Brother Jue! Are you still my cousin! She has no right to compare with me, why do you treat me like this because of her!"

Yes...she is not qualified, she is just a woman who lives in someone else's house, and will be thrown away by Brother Jue after he finishes playing with her!Why is she qualified to compare with her, she is a cheap life!

"You are not qualified." [

You are not qualified... This sentence has been lingering in Ruan Jinlian's ears, she is not qualified?She is not qualified to compare with this bitch?

"Brother Jue...you don't know how to cherish me at all. If you go to the little black room, go to the little black room. I don't want to apologize, she doesn't deserve it! Woooooo..."

Ruan Jinlian stood up from the ground, covered her face and ran out. Ye Jue frowned at Ruan Jinlian's back, as expected, it was impossible to get rid of her violent temper all at once, it had to be done little by little. training.

"Jesus, she didn't do it on purpose, it's just Miss Sasa's temper. Don't treat her like this."

Mu Yan said understandingly, but Ye Jue just waved his hand, "She has always had a bad temper, so she needs to be taken care of, otherwise, when she gets married, no one can bear her bad temper, and she will hit people every now and then."

Seeing this, Mu Yan didn't say anything, but just stood there in a daze.

"It's not good for girls to leave scars, no matter what, they won't leave scars on your face."

Ye Jue walked over and swept the gauze on Mu Yan's forehead with his deep eyes. There must be some marks on the large wound. Mu Yan smiled innocently, but it was nothing but a scar.

"It's okay, it's just a scar, I don't care about appearance."

Why do men care so much about a face? Is it true that Ye Jue is like Han Yiluo? Otherwise, how could he say such a thing? What he loves is only a face, a skin.

"You can't leave scars, otherwise I will blame myself. You are like this because of me."

Ye Jue's fingers gently slid down her forehead, leaving behind a wisp of fragrance. Mu Yan said thoughtfully, and pulled the corners of his mouth. It turned out that it wasn't what he guessed.

"Okay, try not to leave scars if you can. If you have scars, you can't blame yourself."

At least when she was at her worst, at least when she needed help the most, at least when she was sad, at least when she was crying, that person was always by her side - Ye Jue.

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