In his sight, a figure walked quickly.
Is he... the eldest son?
What is he saying? Why can't I hear it clearly?
Hu Miaomiao was so breathless that if he hadn't still been able to breathe, he might have died on his knees.
Suddenly, she was picked up by someone.
Hu Miaomiao opened her eyes slightly and saw a familiar face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Jin?
He was anxious and angry, and seemed to be shouting something, but Hu Miaomiao couldn't hear a single word clearly. He only felt a buzzing in his ears and felt like vomiting.
At this time, a slightly old-fashioned woman came out. She had a straight face and a boring temperament.
And she is the wife of Ye Mansion and Ye Jin's stepmother.
"Brother Jin, what are you doing?"
Ye Jin's eyes were dark, and he looked at the little woman in his arms, and said quietly: "Stepmother, you shouldn't tease the people in my room."
Madam Ye was very angry at his name, pointed at him and yelled: "What did you call me? Is this how Madam taught you? Your books have been read into the dog's belly?"
"Haha, if I don't call you stepmother, then what should I call you, mother?" Ye Jin glanced at her coldly, and spoke even colder words, "Are you worthy?"
Mrs. Ye's eyes were so angry that she wanted to have someone tie him up and smash his mouth!
"Okay, okay, you are really your father's eldest son, I can't control you, right?"
"Stepmom, is this the first day you know that I disobey your discipline?"
Mrs. Ye's heart was as clear as a mirror, so she naturally knew that he didn't like her, but before that, the two of them had always been on the same page, seemingly giving each other enough face.
However, this was the first time that he contradicted her in public like this.
So, he contradicted himself because of this little maid?
Thinking of this, the anger in Mrs. Ye's eyes almost turned into substance, and she threatened: "Brother Jin, you are contradicting your stepmother in public, and you are not afraid of being known?"
Ye Jin sneered and asked, "Stepmom, are you afraid that others will know about the dirty things you did?"
Mrs. Ye's expression changed drastically. It would be impossible to say that there was nothing wrong with her, "What do you know?"
"If others don't know, don't do anything except yourself..."
Ye Jin stopped talking and didn't say what it was about, but it was enough to keep Mrs. Ye awake all night.
"Stepmom, from now on, please don't interfere with the people in my room, otherwise..."
"How else?"
"Don't ask, you don't want to know."
Ye Jin smiled jokingly, his eyes full of contempt for her, and there was no trace of the previous respect.
At this moment, Mrs. Ye figured everything out. Everything he had done before was all just an act.
For this maid, he stopped pretending and chose to fight to the death with himself?
A person can pretend for a day, a month, or even a year, but it is terrible to pretend like this for more than ten years!
What does he know? What does he want to do?
Mrs. Ye didn't dare to think deeply. She always felt that his eyes were too sinister, like a bloodthirsty beast that might one day bite her own throat.
As a result, Mrs. Ye was almost stunned with fright, her face turned as white as paper, and she might have fallen if she hadn't been supported by someone.
"You, you, you... the traitor! The traitor!"
Ye Jin ignored her, hugged Hu Miaomiao and left without looking back.
Not long after, the doctor was summoned in a hurry.
After checking her pulse carefully, the doctor said: "This girl is frail and sick, and has become sick from overwork. Now she is kneeling down in the sun. She has symptoms of heat stroke, but the problem is not serious. She just needs to drink a few drinks and take medicine to take good care of her body."
After hearing this, Ye Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart also dropped.
God knows how panicked he felt when he held the lifeless Hu Miaomiao, and he didn't even dare to think about the worst outcome.
The last time he experienced that kind of feeling was when his biological mother died.
"You, a woman, only make people worry..."
Ye Jin touched her red and hot face, his eyes showing pity that he had never noticed.
Hu Miaomiao was dazed, and when he was touched by his cold hand, she turned her neck in discomfort and let out a low whimper.
"Be good, I won't touch you anymore."
Ye Jin sighed, urging her to cook the medicine quickly, while gently wiping the sweat from her face.
After wiping it, Ye Jin smiled bitterly and said, "In this life, you are the only one who can make me worry like this."
Sometimes, Ye Jin would also think that she was so beautiful and so charming that she was so charming that she became a spirit, right?
However, what's the harm if she is really charming? At worst, he can lock her in the room and let her escape.
When no one was watching, Ye Jin showed the paranoia in his nature, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth made people feel chilly.
Hu Miaomiao was half asleep and half awake, and vaguely saw his terrifying expression. She thought it was a nightmare, and fell asleep again.
I don’t know how long it took, but a voice came to my ears.
"Get up and take medicine..."
Drink medicine?
Hu Miaomiao was most afraid of drinking medicine. She shook her head subconsciously and refused to drink medicine no matter what.
It's so painful. If she doesn't take the medicine, she will really die of pain!
Drowsily, she was picked up and a mouthful of bitter medicine was put into her mouth.
Hu Miaomiao frowned and tried to use her wet tongue to push against the thick foreign object in her mouth, but it was choked hard and she sucked it to her heart's content.
"Woo!"
Help, it’s so scary!
Hu Miaomiao wanted to escape, but was held down on the back of her head and kissed deeper by the man.
In a daze, Hu Miaomiao opened his eyes slightly. After seeing clearly the person who was imprisoning him, he suddenly stopped struggling.
"Eldest Young Master..."
