Madam spoiled by villain again

Chapter 59 Good Night!I like you!
The room was dead silent.

Ye Shao looked down at the task to find him on the screen.

The publisher's description of his information is only one sentence.

More precisely, there is only one name.

He likes her, likes her very much, likes her deeply.

He likes her so much that without her, the only way to meet his end is complete destruction.

But her knowledge of him was limited to just one name.

Ye Shao stared at the message motionlessly, his dark pupils filled with a quiet and cold killing intent.

Rationality and jealousy, two extreme emotions, tore his heart bleeding.

If she hadn't forgotten him, there would be no Ye Jinluo.

#Why forget him? #
#Why abandon him? #
#Why didn't you wait for him to come back? #
What would happen if Ye Jinluo died?
The terrifying and cruel emotions cast a shocking shadow over his exquisite and perfect outline.

The person who stood at the side bowed his head tremblingly, "Young Master, please rest assured, we will find out the identity of the Ace of Spades as soon as possible, and we will not let "him" bring you any danger..."

The corners of Ye Shao's lips curled up in a chilling arc, "Oh?"

The man lowered his head, not daring to glance at the mass killer in front of him, and said solemnly, "There are almost no people in the capital who know your name. There must be a traitor in the family. I will call Madam immediately. Whether it is That traitor is still the Ace of Spades, the Patriarch will definitely not let them go!"

Ye Shao's slender fingers brushed over the writing on the screen, his eyes filled with indescribable warmth, and he said gently, "Then I...will wait and see."

This little fool, without him, can't even hide himself.

In other words, patients with depression can only live in their own world.

For the outside world, unless it is necessary, absolutely no communication.

To Qin Xirao, Ace of Spades is just a usual account.

What's more, she didn't even know what this account represented in the outside world.

Compared with the sentence "Let her go!" during the day, today's harvest is equivalent to saving a life.

The man was ecstatic, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Yes! Don't worry, young master, I will call my wife right now."

The opponent turned around and ran out, just like a hero who has made great contributions.

Ye Shao didn't pay any attention. He drooped his long black butterfly eyelashes, and asked softly, with a cold mournful voice, "Is it true that if he dies, you will completely belong to me?"

A dead silence.

No one answered him.

The man raised his perfect face, and a large blue screen on the opposite wall was reflected in his vision.

In the warm and soft light, he saw the girl lying soundly.

It seems to be for companionship, or punishment.

He stared fixedly at the girl's sleeping face through the screen, and expressed his confession softly in a voice that was so thick and heavy that it was suffocating.

"Good night."

"I like you."

***
Qin Xirao woke up in the middle of the night.

Except for the night when she just returned to China, she has never suffered from insomnia in the middle of the night for a long time.

She opened her eyes, and after a while, she remembered the fact that Ye Shao was not there.

She picked up her phone from the table, logged in to her account, and was instantly overwhelmed by a sea of ​​messages.

A look of confusion flashed across her eyes, she pursed her lips, held the phone, and flipped through it one by one with her slender fingers.

　... ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)