Sir's Brand

Chapter 108

Who wants to be hated by the person they love?
But the way they get along seems to be like this forever.

He got dressed, got up and walked out the door, leaving Rong En alone in the room.In the living room downstairs, Wang Ling was feeding Yeye. The little guy had a bad appetite these days and was reluctant to eat.

"gentlemen."

Nan Yejue handed over a key to Wang Ling, which was the key to unlock the platinum chain on Rong En's waist, "Whenever she thinks it out, you can untie it for her."

"it is good."

Nan Yejue believed that after she figured it out, she would come out.

A bit of bitterness stained the corners of his mouth, but their road is really pitch black, when will the sun shine in?
Maybe, never again.

Rong En spread his limbs and lay on the bed with a dull expression.

She didn't dare to move, because it was really painful, every cell seemed to be torn, her legs still maintained the angle when Nan Yejue went out, a warm current slipped down between her legs, in the air, The smell of lust began to pervade, rotten and wet.

Rong En began to sob, the lights had all been extinguished, she bit her lip, crying very softly.

Yue, do you feel so cold like me?

You haven't gone far, so where are you?

I don't want your eyes to see me like this, so, Yue, I don't want your pull ring, you go, go as far as possible, don't stay with me in this dark place.Here, it's not for you.

Rong En covered her small face with her hands, she turned sideways, bent her legs, and hugged her knees tightly with her hands, she was so unbearable, Yue, it's better not to look at her.

Nan Yejue went upstairs with very light steps. He stood outside the door, only hearing the sound of sobbing coming from the crack of the door. He didn't open the door to go in. He should give her time to react.

The man leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, drank too much wine, his head was a little dizzy, his body gradually became limp, and he slipped along the wall and fell to the ground.

Rong En must not be able to sleep tonight, she was sobbing throughout the night, and the voice gradually subsided after midnight.

In fact, she was lying awake, and she could hear the sound of Nan Yejue's driving when he went out the next day. She felt hungry, very hungry, as if she had never been full.

Rong En got up and filled the bathtub with water. When she sat in, the foam in it spread out and surrounded her. She cleaned very well, but her body was too dirty. She had never been so dirty before. .

She dug out a set of cotton pajamas, which had the fresh smell of sunshine and soap powder, which smelled very good. Rong En was no longer barefoot. She came to the bed wearing pink slippers with rabbit heads, and opened the curtains. It was really late. The sun slanted in, warm and comfortable.

The blow-dried hair hangs naturally at the waist, and it is long again. The black and shiny hair is very beautiful.Rong En stared out of the window in a daze, the French window was locked, and she couldn't get out.When she woke up today, she felt a splitting headache in her head. She even felt as if she had died with Yan Yue once, and now, she was reborn.

Nan Yejue was right, no one in this world could do anything to him, Yan Yue didn't even close his eyes when he died, she couldn't let him die in vain.

Wang Ling hesitated outside the door for a moment. She could imagine that Rong En must be lying on the bed when the lunch was brought in. She was afraid of seeing Rong En's despairing and bleak eyes. She even thought that when she chose to stay, Whether it is right or wrong.

Opening the door, she wanted to turn on the light, but found that there was light coming from the room.His eyes swept across the big bed, Rong En was not there, and then his eyes fell to the distance, and he saw Rong En standing in front of the window, his slender figure projected on the solid wood floor, the sun resting on his shoulders was lazy, less That kind of hysteria is more comfortable and serene.

"Miss Rong?" Wang Ling's voice was a little excited, and she put the tray in her hand on the bedside table.

Rong En turned around, her eyes were so swollen that there was almost only a slit left, she looked at the food on the table, "I'm really hungry." She passed Wang Ling and sat down beside the bed.

"It's so sunny today, if only I could sit on the balcony."

"Miss Rong, let me open the lock for you. The sir gave me the key, and you can go out again..." She was full of joy, took out the key and opened it for Rong En, "After dinner, you can sit on the balcony for a while Come on, I'll make you a pot of hot tea."

Yan Yue was already dead, so Nan Yejue naturally didn't need to lock her anymore, his biggest threat was gone, even if Rong En wanted to go out, there was no one who was waiting for her wholeheartedly.

When Nan Yejue came back, it was later than usual.

He opened the door, and saw Rong En sitting in the dining room, dinner was ready, and Wang Ling was busy preparing the last soup.She was probably hungry, and she was eating with chopsticks. Rong En didn't see any skin trauma on the surface, but after losing half his life, she would still feel bored. When picking up vegetables, her right hand kept shaking. The braised pork took a long time.

Nan Yejue took off his coat and threw the things in his hands on the sofa. He didn't want to interrupt this scene. It was so beautiful, it seemed to bring him back to a long time ago.

A black shadow was projected over Rong En's head, she raised her head, something flashed in her clear eyes, the chopsticks in her hand fell to the dining table, and her gaze dropped accordingly.

Nan Yejue could see clearly that it was a deep hatred, but she was trying her best to hide it.

"Sir, you are back." Wang Ling brought the seafood soup to the table, and the aroma immediately overflowed, which greatly increased the appetite.

"En." Nan Yejue sat down on the chair closest to Rong En, "Wang Ling, bring a spoon."

"it is good."

Rong En lowered his eyes, and just as he was about to pick up the chopsticks, the man took the bowl in front of him. He took the spoon and put a mouthful of food to her mouth.Rong En put her hands on her knees and her mouth was tightly shut. She twisted her fingers together and exerted great force.

Nan Yejue pried open her mouth with a spoon and sent the food in. Rong En's expression was dull, and he began to chew under the gaze of the man.

It tastes like chewing wax!

"You don't have the strength yet, tell me what you want to eat."

Rong En raised her head. She might have been moved by this move on someone else. Her eyes fell on Nan Yejue's hands. These slender hands were covered with Yan Yue's blood. Feeling suffocated, a heartbroken feeling surged up, as if about to spit it out.Nan Yejue filled her with half a bowl of seafood soup and fed her mouthful.

"Sir, why don't I feed you, you can eat."

"No need." Nan Yejue insisted, he picked up a piece of fish, and picked out the ones with no thorns on the stomach for her to eat. When it was in his hands, Rong En stopped being picky, and she ate whatever he picked up, anyway. The same, chewing tasteless in the mouth.

When he handed it over again, she turned her head away, "I'm full."

"Sir, I'll serve you a meal." Wang Ling turned around and was about to enter the kitchen.

"No need." Nan Yejue called her, "Sit down and eat too." He was already very hungry, so he took the chopsticks that Rong En dropped on the table and the bowl of soup for her, and the man took care of himself Eat it yourself.He always maintained that kind of elegance in eating, Rong En landed on both legs, ready to go upstairs.

Nan Yejue held her hand, his wet palm wrapped her coldness, "Sit here for a while, wait for me."

Rong En pulled out her hand, of course she wouldn't wait for him, when she passed Nan Yejue, she heard the man put down his chopsticks, get up and push away the chair to follow.

"Sir, don't you want to eat?" Wang Ling took the bowls and chopsticks and came out of the kitchen.

"Don't eat."

Nan Yejue went upstairs, Rong En entered the master bedroom, and he came to her side in a few steps, "The day after tomorrow is Xiao's New Year's Eve, I will go shopping with you."

The luster in Rong En's eyes flickered, and she looked at him for the first time since Nan Yejue came back, "I don't have anything to buy, are you willing to let me out? Nan Yejue, aren't you afraid that I will sue you? Expose your sins to all men."

"Enen, just go, I didn't expect you to have such a naive idea at this time." Nan Yejue's face was gloomy and cold, his eyes focused on her face, "Don't you want to prepare to go back for the New Year? "

Rong En raised his head with an unbelievable expression, "What did you say? You let me go home for the New Year?"

"Yeah." The man nodded slightly, "You are my woman, not my slave. I will accompany you shopping the day after tomorrow. On New Year's Eve, we will go home."

us?The corners of Rong Encai's raised eyes collapsed, "Nan Yejue, you want to go home with me?"

"Yes, you can decide for yourself, either we go back together, or we celebrate the new year in Yujingyuan by ourselves."

Rong En sat by the bed blankly, and after a long time, she heard her whisper, "Can I call my mother?"

Nan Yejue didn't say anything, but handed over his mobile phone. Rong En stroked the smooth phone cover, hesitated for a long time, and then walked into the bathroom.She turned on the shower, and the rustling water was very loud. She didn't want Nan Yejue to hear her conversation with her mother.

"Hello?" When the connection was made over there, Mother Rong said as if predicting, "Enen, is that you?"

"Mom..." Her voice was hoarse, and tears rushed out, "Mom, are you okay?"

"You child..." Rong's mother also cried, "Why haven't you called for so long, my mother is going crazy, and I haven't seen you back since the Chinese New Year. Enen, is something wrong with you?" ?”

"Mom, I'm fine." Rong En wiped away tears, she sat on the cold ground with her legs bent, "Mom, are you okay? Is the nanny still there?"

"I'm fine, the nanny dismissed my mother, and I can walk by myself now..."

"Mom!" Rong En was anxious and angry, "Didn't you let her take care of you? Are you afraid of spending money? What should I do if something happens..."

"Silly boy, I'm really fine." Mother Rong knew she would be annoyed, "It's thousands of dollars a month, how can it be worth it, by the way, Enen, I read the news, what happened to the Yan family? ? Why is the more vegetative..."

(End of this chapter)