Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Although this is a suicide.

She had no choice.

"That's right." Ye Qingcheng took a steady breath and was always on guard against the sudden attack of Dongfang Shijin, but he didn't.

On the contrary, ye Qingcheng has some doubts.

"Yes." Dongfang Shijin slowly stood up, but ye Qingcheng couldn't reach the position of his neck.

"You don't have to be so vigilant. Since you want to go, I have no reason to stay."

Ye Qingcheng looked suspiciously at the handsome face in front of him.

Since you want her to go, why didn't you say it earlier!

You have to wait for her to say it!

Dongfang Shijin winked, and Ma Zi and the bodyguards around him stepped back.

Although everyone doesn't understand that the Oriental world brocade is coming, since the master has done so, he naturally has his reason.

They are only responsible for implementation.

"Satisfied?"

Dongfang Shijin looks back at Ye Qingcheng.

It's tempting to wear this dress on her.

Ye Qingcheng followed his steps and touched a knife from the ground for a rainy day.

When the horse saw it, he didn't stop it.

Ye Qingcheng thought he wouldn't let her leave so easily. Unexpectedly, he just walked to the side. After the housekeeper handed in the key, he pressed his fingerprint in a cipher on the wall.

"Drop -"

After the machine made a sound, the white carved door slowly opened.

It's evening outside, and the wind is slightly cool.

At the top of the small fountain, a delicate relief angel is holding a pottery pot and pouring down.

The villa behind him is brightly lit.

Several bodyguards standing at the door saw the door open and immediately stood in two rows waiting for the young master's orders.

Ye Qingcheng looked warily at the door and the man behind him. Seeing that there was nothing strange, he turned and walked out.

"Never let me see your face again!"

Ye Qingcheng walked down the stairs in front of the door and said a cruel word. He was eager to leave the ghost place quickly.

"I promise," Dongfang Shijin rolled up his mouth, "you will see me again soon."

"..." Ye Qingcheng's eyes were stubborn and disdainful. Oh, she was eager to leave and would not come back even if she was killed.

"You are always welcome back."

Dongfang Shijin looked at the woman in the maid's uniform skirt, and she could only see her back.

"Young master, don't you stop?"

Ma Zai stood behind the Oriental world brocade and asked cautiously.

The young master has been strangely abnormal since he met this woman.

In the past, no one has ever resisted orders in front of the young master, and ye Qingcheng overturned the table and threatened him with fragments.

Unspeakable anomaly.

"Do you think she can get to the manor?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth was unfathomable.

The horse was stunned and nodded.

This is the private villa of Dongfang Shijin. It is rarely occupied at ordinary times, so it is deserted and covers a vast area.

The greening is excellent. Many winding and quiet paths are intertwined and overlapped. There is no special person to lead the way, so it is impossible to distinguish the direction at all.

However, due to the special identity of Dongfang Shijin and excellent security measures, any person or vehicle entering the manor needs the personal confirmation of Dongfang Shijin.

And this is a closed mountain island. It takes at least 20 minutes to get to the nearest highway.

Let alone a man, even a bird cannot escape.

Not to mention a woman.

And a woman who has just recovered from a serious injury and has been hungry for days.

At this point, the bigger the smile of Dongfang Shijin, he can't wait for the next meeting.