Sir's Brand
Chapter 27
Chapter 27
That night, Nan Yejue didn't touch her, maybe he was bored seeing her like this.
The next day, Rong En stayed in the house obediently, the swelling on her face became more and more serious after a night, and she couldn't even open her eyes. She applied ointment, went to the nearest supermarket to buy a few boxes of instant noodles, and just sat there. In the room not ready to go out.
When Nan Yejue came back, he smelled of alcohol. He loosened his tie and walked into the spacious living room. Rong En was eating instant noodles with his head down. No matter how bright it is.Nan Yejue threw his body onto the sofa beside Rong En, suffering from a severe headache, he rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, "You just eat this?"
"Yeah." Rong En put down the instant noodles in his hand, "I don't want to go out to eat."
Just before her body left the coffee table, the man turned over and fell down, resting his head on Rong En's lap, closing his eyes, "press me, I drank too much today."
Gently pressing Nan Yejue's temples with slightly cool fingertips, the man let out a long and comfortable breath, and opened his sharp eyes. Rong En avoided his sight and focused on the movements in his hands.
"Enen." Nan Yejue said abruptly, the blackness in his eyes captured the calmness in Rong En's eyes, "I entrusted the weakest part to your hands."
She paused for a moment, with a puzzled expression on her face.
"Two fingers could have killed me if you knew how."
Rong En let go of his temples, but Nan Yejue didn't get up, and even moved a few inches to rest on Rong En's lower abdomen, "En En, do you have the heart?"
She lowered her eyes and looked at him, "I won't kill people."
Nan Yejue laughed. Neither he nor she knew that this joke would come true in the future. She never wanted to harm anyone, but she personally sent him to hell.
On the big bed, the man was already fast asleep. Because of his drunkenness, he was in a deep sleep. One arm was still domineeringly across Rong En's chest, which made her unable to break free from the heavy hug.
On the bedside table, the phone suddenly vibrated. It was so late, who would look for her?Rong En turned on the screen, and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers jumping in front of him, "Want to know what happened to Yan Yue this year? Before twelve o'clock, I want to lure you to meet on the third floor."
On the smooth neck, the man's breath swayed clearly, Rong En put the phone back on the bedside table, she suddenly didn't want to delve into Yan Yue's past, since she couldn't go back, why didn't she forget it?
I closed my eyes, and after 10 minutes, the phone vibrated again.
Afraid of waking up Nan Yejue, Rong En picked it up and looked at it, "Yan Yue has an important secret, don't you want to know?"
Rong En was slightly surprised, and quickly turned back, "What secret?"
She waited anxiously for a while, but the phone didn't respond for a long time, Rong En couldn't lie down anymore, she turned over, carefully put Nan Yejue's hand aside, got up, picked up her clothes and hid in the bathroom.
During the days when she reunited with Yan Yue, she also realized that he was hiding something from her. What could be the secret of Yan Yue?
After changing clothes, Rong En hesitated a few times, but still made up his mind to rush to Yulu.
Tiptoing to close the door, Nan Yejue drank a lot of wine, so he shouldn't wake up so easily.
The spacious house always feels empty, Rong En came to the road to stop the car, and checked the time, 11:30, it should be in time.She let down her long hair, and the wind blew by, just covering the wound on her face.
At the entrance of Yulu, there are crowds of people. Although all kinds of entertainment facilities are springing up like mushrooms, Yulu still stands in this giant's seat.
Walking inside, the extravagance of the world is still being performed, and Rong En still can't suppress the rejection of this place, she deliberately avoids the crowd, and when she reaches the third floor, there are bodyguards waiting outside in front of the door.
The man glanced at her, then pushed the door open, "Please come in." As if he had expected her to come.
It was still dark, and when Rong En walked in, the same as last time, the first thing she heard was the sound of water, the bathroom door opened, and the man came to her silently.
"What is Yan Yue's secret?"
The man shook his wet hair, water stains fell on Rong En's face, and she shivered from the cold.
"The dead man has opened his eyes, but whoever he says is who he is? You are too easy to deceive, aren't you?"
Rong En's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"
In the dark, Rong En couldn't see him, but he seemed to be able to clearly see every expression on her face. The man stood behind Rong En, bent down suddenly, and leaned close to her ear and said, "You are also suspicious, aren't you? ?”
To put it bluntly, Rong En refused to admit it from the bottom of his heart, "I didn't, he is Yue, I won't doubt him."
"Deceive yourself." The man's voice was nice, and it seemed to be different from that of ordinary people. Rong En couldn't tell exactly what was different, "The face is different. With just a pair of eyes, you can identify him as Yan Yue? "
Although the memories between them are still there, since the engagement banquet, Rong En has also had doubts. She withdraws her god, and a chill runs down her back. This man seems to know too much, "Who are you?"
"You seem to have asked this more than once, right?" The man twisted her long hair, "Since you have doubts, you should seek proof. Why did he become like this, don't you want to know? There is no doubt that Yan Yue is A thorn in your heart, can you say, can you pull it out easily?"
Rong En had an intuition that this man knew much more than she did, "You knew early on that Yan Yue was not dead."
"He didn't die in Ren'ai Hospital a year ago." The man's voice seemed to fade a lot, "You don't understand what life is better than death."
The second half of the sentence was almost a whisper, very light and ethereal, but Rong En didn't listen carefully, "What?"
"You go." The man lit a cigarette, finally there was some light in the dark room.
Rong En took a step forward in the dark, "Who are you? You were the one who made me cornered, right? You lied to me to sign the contract, just to keep me in Yuyu. Also, why do you know Yan Yue and I so well? about?"
"Hehe..." The man smiled slightly, took a cigarette and walked aside, "There are so many reasons, let's go back, it's getting late."
Judging from his tone, even if Rong En questioned him to the end, he would not say anything. Besides, it was already early morning, if Nan Yejue found out, it would cause trouble again.
Rong En walked out of the temptation, what is the purpose of the man calling her here?At first, she expected that Yan Yue's abnormality was only due to her relationship with Nan Yejue, but now hearing what he said, her heart became more and more confused.
Back at Yujingyuan, the villa was extremely dark, Rong En heaved a sigh of relief, and dared not turn on the light, so he had to go back to the master bedroom in the dark.
As soon as she lay down, the man who was sleeping quite well turned over, wrapping an arm around her waist, Rong En was shocked, even breathing carefully, not daring to breathe.
Nan Yejue buried his handsome face in her neck, and rubbed it a few times, the smell of alcohol still lingered in his nose, which made her tender skin tense, "Where did you go?" His voice was muffled, and the bed was full of breath.
Rong En's whole body was cold, but he could hear the breathing around him, which was steady and loose, and didn't seem angry, "I, I'm thirsty, I got up to drink water."
"Um……"
The man let out a low moan, and pressed his bare chest against Rong En, causing her to twitch uncomfortably a few times. Nan Yejue didn't wake up, but just felt that his arms were empty, so he asked unconsciously.
Behind him, there was no movement for a long time, and Rong En's tense body gradually relaxed. She pillowed on the man's chest, her body warmed up, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.
With her eyes open until dawn, the man behind her was still in a deep sleep. After getting up on tiptoe, she covered Nan Yejue with the quilt that had fallen to the ground.
After cooking very thin porridge and adding a plate of mustard greens, Rong En called the hospital to make sure that his mother was fine before sitting at the dining table.After flicking the chopsticks in his hand a few times, Nan Yejue came down the stairs while putting on his clothes.
"What to eat?"
"breakfast."
The man walked around the dining table, sat down beside Rong En, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, "Give me a bowl."
Rong En listened to him, and handed the bowl to Nan Yejue, "Are you used to eating?"
"I eat it often." The man glanced at her, seeing that she didn't believe her, he took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. As soon as he swallowed it, he frowned, "Bah, what is this, it has no taste at all."
"This is porridge." There is no abalone and shark's fin mixed in, so the taste is naturally light.
Nan Yejue pushed the small bowl away, as if the bowl of porridge had persecuted him deeply, he frowned and stood up, "Wait for me to come back tonight, we'll go out to eat."
"If I go out like this, I'm not going to be scared to death."
Nan Yejue put on a pure black handmade suit, and on his little finger, the tail ring was shining, "Then scare them to death, this face... At least half of it can be seen."
After the man finished speaking, he walked out of the porch with a smile, hit her himself, waited for a while, and asked the secretary to go to the jewelry store. Last time, a female companion liked a good brooch, which should match Rong En very well.
I'm sorry, he never said it, and besides, that punch was aimed at Yan Yue, so the attack was naturally heavy. At that time, Rong En himself ran out to block it.
After breakfast, Rong En simply cleaned up, and then lay on the sofa and watched TV for a while. In the afternoon, he really had nothing to do, so he put on his coat and went out.
After sitting on the bus for a long time, I came to a cemetery.
Here, Rong En didn't intend to come here. Outside the cemetery, there was a small forest. She bent down and walked in. Following the familiar route, she came to a camphor tree.
Under the tree, there was a raised mound. Rong En squatted down and pulled out the weeds on the side. After Yan Yue died, she made a tomb for him here. It was very quiet under the camphor tree.
Today, this tomb is no longer needed.
After all the weeds around were pulled out, Rong En sat on the ground, her heart was clearly calm, and she couldn't be shocked, but when she touched her face, there were strings of teardrops sliding down her cheeks.
"Yue, I really want to talk to you..."
The sky outside the woods suddenly became extremely bright, and snowflakes fell through the mottled and sparse tree shadows and landed on the shoulders. After staying for a long time, they slowly melted away, forming water stains of different shades.
(End of this chapter)
That night, Nan Yejue didn't touch her, maybe he was bored seeing her like this.
The next day, Rong En stayed in the house obediently, the swelling on her face became more and more serious after a night, and she couldn't even open her eyes. She applied ointment, went to the nearest supermarket to buy a few boxes of instant noodles, and just sat there. In the room not ready to go out.
When Nan Yejue came back, he smelled of alcohol. He loosened his tie and walked into the spacious living room. Rong En was eating instant noodles with his head down. No matter how bright it is.Nan Yejue threw his body onto the sofa beside Rong En, suffering from a severe headache, he rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, "You just eat this?"
"Yeah." Rong En put down the instant noodles in his hand, "I don't want to go out to eat."
Just before her body left the coffee table, the man turned over and fell down, resting his head on Rong En's lap, closing his eyes, "press me, I drank too much today."
Gently pressing Nan Yejue's temples with slightly cool fingertips, the man let out a long and comfortable breath, and opened his sharp eyes. Rong En avoided his sight and focused on the movements in his hands.
"Enen." Nan Yejue said abruptly, the blackness in his eyes captured the calmness in Rong En's eyes, "I entrusted the weakest part to your hands."
She paused for a moment, with a puzzled expression on her face.
"Two fingers could have killed me if you knew how."
Rong En let go of his temples, but Nan Yejue didn't get up, and even moved a few inches to rest on Rong En's lower abdomen, "En En, do you have the heart?"
She lowered her eyes and looked at him, "I won't kill people."
Nan Yejue laughed. Neither he nor she knew that this joke would come true in the future. She never wanted to harm anyone, but she personally sent him to hell.
On the big bed, the man was already fast asleep. Because of his drunkenness, he was in a deep sleep. One arm was still domineeringly across Rong En's chest, which made her unable to break free from the heavy hug.
On the bedside table, the phone suddenly vibrated. It was so late, who would look for her?Rong En turned on the screen, and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers jumping in front of him, "Want to know what happened to Yan Yue this year? Before twelve o'clock, I want to lure you to meet on the third floor."
On the smooth neck, the man's breath swayed clearly, Rong En put the phone back on the bedside table, she suddenly didn't want to delve into Yan Yue's past, since she couldn't go back, why didn't she forget it?
I closed my eyes, and after 10 minutes, the phone vibrated again.
Afraid of waking up Nan Yejue, Rong En picked it up and looked at it, "Yan Yue has an important secret, don't you want to know?"
Rong En was slightly surprised, and quickly turned back, "What secret?"
She waited anxiously for a while, but the phone didn't respond for a long time, Rong En couldn't lie down anymore, she turned over, carefully put Nan Yejue's hand aside, got up, picked up her clothes and hid in the bathroom.
During the days when she reunited with Yan Yue, she also realized that he was hiding something from her. What could be the secret of Yan Yue?
After changing clothes, Rong En hesitated a few times, but still made up his mind to rush to Yulu.
Tiptoing to close the door, Nan Yejue drank a lot of wine, so he shouldn't wake up so easily.
The spacious house always feels empty, Rong En came to the road to stop the car, and checked the time, 11:30, it should be in time.She let down her long hair, and the wind blew by, just covering the wound on her face.
At the entrance of Yulu, there are crowds of people. Although all kinds of entertainment facilities are springing up like mushrooms, Yulu still stands in this giant's seat.
Walking inside, the extravagance of the world is still being performed, and Rong En still can't suppress the rejection of this place, she deliberately avoids the crowd, and when she reaches the third floor, there are bodyguards waiting outside in front of the door.
The man glanced at her, then pushed the door open, "Please come in." As if he had expected her to come.
It was still dark, and when Rong En walked in, the same as last time, the first thing she heard was the sound of water, the bathroom door opened, and the man came to her silently.
"What is Yan Yue's secret?"
The man shook his wet hair, water stains fell on Rong En's face, and she shivered from the cold.
"The dead man has opened his eyes, but whoever he says is who he is? You are too easy to deceive, aren't you?"
Rong En's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"
In the dark, Rong En couldn't see him, but he seemed to be able to clearly see every expression on her face. The man stood behind Rong En, bent down suddenly, and leaned close to her ear and said, "You are also suspicious, aren't you? ?”
To put it bluntly, Rong En refused to admit it from the bottom of his heart, "I didn't, he is Yue, I won't doubt him."
"Deceive yourself." The man's voice was nice, and it seemed to be different from that of ordinary people. Rong En couldn't tell exactly what was different, "The face is different. With just a pair of eyes, you can identify him as Yan Yue? "
Although the memories between them are still there, since the engagement banquet, Rong En has also had doubts. She withdraws her god, and a chill runs down her back. This man seems to know too much, "Who are you?"
"You seem to have asked this more than once, right?" The man twisted her long hair, "Since you have doubts, you should seek proof. Why did he become like this, don't you want to know? There is no doubt that Yan Yue is A thorn in your heart, can you say, can you pull it out easily?"
Rong En had an intuition that this man knew much more than she did, "You knew early on that Yan Yue was not dead."
"He didn't die in Ren'ai Hospital a year ago." The man's voice seemed to fade a lot, "You don't understand what life is better than death."
The second half of the sentence was almost a whisper, very light and ethereal, but Rong En didn't listen carefully, "What?"
"You go." The man lit a cigarette, finally there was some light in the dark room.
Rong En took a step forward in the dark, "Who are you? You were the one who made me cornered, right? You lied to me to sign the contract, just to keep me in Yuyu. Also, why do you know Yan Yue and I so well? about?"
"Hehe..." The man smiled slightly, took a cigarette and walked aside, "There are so many reasons, let's go back, it's getting late."
Judging from his tone, even if Rong En questioned him to the end, he would not say anything. Besides, it was already early morning, if Nan Yejue found out, it would cause trouble again.
Rong En walked out of the temptation, what is the purpose of the man calling her here?At first, she expected that Yan Yue's abnormality was only due to her relationship with Nan Yejue, but now hearing what he said, her heart became more and more confused.
Back at Yujingyuan, the villa was extremely dark, Rong En heaved a sigh of relief, and dared not turn on the light, so he had to go back to the master bedroom in the dark.
As soon as she lay down, the man who was sleeping quite well turned over, wrapping an arm around her waist, Rong En was shocked, even breathing carefully, not daring to breathe.
Nan Yejue buried his handsome face in her neck, and rubbed it a few times, the smell of alcohol still lingered in his nose, which made her tender skin tense, "Where did you go?" His voice was muffled, and the bed was full of breath.
Rong En's whole body was cold, but he could hear the breathing around him, which was steady and loose, and didn't seem angry, "I, I'm thirsty, I got up to drink water."
"Um……"
The man let out a low moan, and pressed his bare chest against Rong En, causing her to twitch uncomfortably a few times. Nan Yejue didn't wake up, but just felt that his arms were empty, so he asked unconsciously.
Behind him, there was no movement for a long time, and Rong En's tense body gradually relaxed. She pillowed on the man's chest, her body warmed up, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.
With her eyes open until dawn, the man behind her was still in a deep sleep. After getting up on tiptoe, she covered Nan Yejue with the quilt that had fallen to the ground.
After cooking very thin porridge and adding a plate of mustard greens, Rong En called the hospital to make sure that his mother was fine before sitting at the dining table.After flicking the chopsticks in his hand a few times, Nan Yejue came down the stairs while putting on his clothes.
"What to eat?"
"breakfast."
The man walked around the dining table, sat down beside Rong En, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, "Give me a bowl."
Rong En listened to him, and handed the bowl to Nan Yejue, "Are you used to eating?"
"I eat it often." The man glanced at her, seeing that she didn't believe her, he took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. As soon as he swallowed it, he frowned, "Bah, what is this, it has no taste at all."
"This is porridge." There is no abalone and shark's fin mixed in, so the taste is naturally light.
Nan Yejue pushed the small bowl away, as if the bowl of porridge had persecuted him deeply, he frowned and stood up, "Wait for me to come back tonight, we'll go out to eat."
"If I go out like this, I'm not going to be scared to death."
Nan Yejue put on a pure black handmade suit, and on his little finger, the tail ring was shining, "Then scare them to death, this face... At least half of it can be seen."
After the man finished speaking, he walked out of the porch with a smile, hit her himself, waited for a while, and asked the secretary to go to the jewelry store. Last time, a female companion liked a good brooch, which should match Rong En very well.
I'm sorry, he never said it, and besides, that punch was aimed at Yan Yue, so the attack was naturally heavy. At that time, Rong En himself ran out to block it.
After breakfast, Rong En simply cleaned up, and then lay on the sofa and watched TV for a while. In the afternoon, he really had nothing to do, so he put on his coat and went out.
After sitting on the bus for a long time, I came to a cemetery.
Here, Rong En didn't intend to come here. Outside the cemetery, there was a small forest. She bent down and walked in. Following the familiar route, she came to a camphor tree.
Under the tree, there was a raised mound. Rong En squatted down and pulled out the weeds on the side. After Yan Yue died, she made a tomb for him here. It was very quiet under the camphor tree.
Today, this tomb is no longer needed.
After all the weeds around were pulled out, Rong En sat on the ground, her heart was clearly calm, and she couldn't be shocked, but when she touched her face, there were strings of teardrops sliding down her cheeks.
"Yue, I really want to talk to you..."
The sky outside the woods suddenly became extremely bright, and snowflakes fell through the mottled and sparse tree shadows and landed on the shoulders. After staying for a long time, they slowly melted away, forming water stains of different shades.
(End of this chapter)
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