The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Byrne."

The king who was pressed on the coffee table gritted his teeth and glared at the door angrily, wishing to cut Byrne into pieces.

It's just one step away, and the entire royal family is in his pocket.

"Stop barking, shame on you."

Byrne's words were full of disgust.

If it weren't for the fact that he only wanted to protect Da Siyu and had no interest in the throne, he could pull down a big truckload of garbage like the king in a year.

No, he was worried that Byrne would seek power from the big leaders who were watching from the sidelines.

In the past, he thought that Byrne was very powerful, but he had only heard of it without seeing it, but he had no real feeling.

After this time of feigning death, the big leader really got to know Byrne's ability. He was not only thoughtful, but also smart. A large group of them had to listen to him to arrange their help.

Fortunately, Byrne likes the Duke, and it should be impossible to seek power and usurp the throne.

The big leader wiped the sweat off his forehead, really afraid that there would be another white-eyed wolf king.

The king is fine now, and he can take it down if he is given time to plan.

But he couldn't fight Byrne, he wasn't as ruthless as Byrne.

He could put his own life on the line to catch the king, which he couldn't.

The big leader suddenly gave the king a disgusted look. After Byrne's feigned death, the more he looked at the king, the more it looked like a joke.

But this joke hurt their queen again. They still have no evidence to prove that it was the hand of the king. It is as disgusting as swallowing a hundred flies.

"You, Byrne, think that you can sit back and relax in the future. Being with a king is like a tiger. Can the person in that position tolerate your existence? Can you make your achievements great?"

The king who was set up by the big leader mocked Byrne, trying to create a gap between Byrne and Da Siyu. If he couldn't fight Byrne, he left a knot for Byrne and Da Siyu to make them disagree.

Byrne found it very funny, wondering what the king was thinking.

Besides, as long as Da Siyu is willing and feels that he threatens his status and makes him lose his hands and feet, it is impossible for him to say a word. Can he be provoked by the king's little trick?

It is impossible for Da Siyu to follow the king's way and scold the king, "Do you think everyone is like you?"

"When you sit in this position and taste the benefits of power, I don't believe you are not wary of Byrne."

"No, your son will also become your hindrance at that time, and you will also dislike him and want to kill him to save your position."

The king's eyes and voice were vicious and sinister, and he looked very scary and ugly.

Da Siyu looked at the king angrily, because he blocked his way so he killed them all?

"There is no need to waste your tongue with this kind of person, it will only dirty your mouth."

Byrne comforted Da Siyu.

Da Si Yuzao's eyes were red with anger, why is this kind of person his father, or his biological father.

"Hahahaha this kind of person, I will see if you, Da Siyu, follow my old path soon."

The king still felt that Byrne was praising him, and he was extremely arrogant even being held up by the big leaders.

Byrne held Da Si Yu's hand tightly, telling him to ignore it, while he ignored the king and handed the recording pen to the leader, "This should have recorded how he and Marquis Luo plotted to assassinate me, and how he dealt with Da Si Yu evidence."

The leader immediately took over the recording pen, but the king's eyes widened, because there was indeed evidence of how he planned to assassinate Byrne and murder Da Siyu in it, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Byrne.

Byrne's eyes turned cold, and he ordered the people in the big leadership, "Press it down and treat you well."

"Yes."

The big leader immediately pushed the obstructing king out of the room, and pressed the king's head very roughly.

When passing Byrne, the king gave Byrne a vicious look.

The reason why he didn't yell was because he knew that he was at the end of the road, and there was no chance of turning over, and it was impossible for Byrne to allow him to turn over.

He hated why he didn't get rid of Byrne earlier, but just watched Byrne's power grow to the point where he couldn't control it.

"I don't believe you won't kill Byrne in the future."

The king gave Da Siyu these words in a vicious voice before letting the big leaders carry him away.

Da Siyu tightened his hand with Byrne, he would not kill Byrne, and Byrne could not be interested in the throne, the king was just dying to disturb his heart.

"Go back in a while, wait for me for a while."

Byen, who was suddenly clenched by Da Siyu's big hand, turned back and said to Da Siyu, and then he turned to the leader, "We have captured the men that Marquis Luo sent to assassinate Da Siyu, and half of them have already surrendered. You can testify against the Marquis of Luo and the king, and a group of them are the cronies of the Marquis of Luo, they didn’t surrender, so I taught them a lesson, and if you interrogate them again, they will tell you what they should know.”

Byrne downplayed it, but inexplicably made the big leader feel that the people who didn't surrender probably lost half of their lives. It's impossible to just teach a little lesson. Those people want to kill Da Siyu, and Byrne can make them feel better.

"If you really didn't kill them, you just picked off their tendons and made them inhumane for the rest of their lives."

Seeing the suspicion in the eyes of the big leader, Byrne smiled and added this sentence.

The big leader didn't dare to speak anymore. It's more uncomfortable for a man to lose his brother than to let them die. It's like killing people.

If it weren't for the fact that they belonged to Marquis Luo and were key figures in the case, those people must have been wiped by Byrne by now.

The big leader sighed in his heart, wondering if he knew Byrne's temperament, but he knew it in his heart and didn't say anything, he could only turn a blind eye.

After being silent for a while, the big leader suddenly said to Byrne worriedly, "Although this incident sent the king in, it was just an attempted murder. He will come out after ten years of imprisonment, and we have to guard against him then. "

"The evidence is already on the way here. Once he gets in, don't even think about getting out."

After hearing Byrne's words, the big leader was relieved to know that Byrne must have evidence that could make the king unable to stand up. After today's incident, he completely trusted Byrne.

"Our clothes are still wet and we won't stay any longer." After saying that, Byrne picked up Da Siyu.

"Leave the rest to me. Hurry up and take His Excellency back to take a hot bath."

The big leaders did not keep people.

Byrne nodded, and then left with Da Siyu in his arms, heading for their bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, the housekeeper and the others saw Byrne crying, "Master, we thought... we thought you were really gone."

"Where can I go, hurry up and put the bath water, the rain is too cold to take a bath to get rid of the cold." Byrne, holding Da Siyu in his arms, said to them with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's go right away."

The butler wiped away his tears and led the maid to Da Siyu's room, quickly going to put the bath water.

Byrne hugged the tired Da Siyu and followed them into the bathroom. He just held Da Siyu and waited for the big housekeeper to put the bath water.

"Let me down! Your hand is still hurt."

Da Siyu told Byrne that he must be very wet all over.

"It's okay, they've put in the water too."

After saying that, Byrne pointed his chin out of the bathroom, telling the butler and the maid to go out.

The big housekeeper knew how to hold back a smile, "Then you wash the Duke slowly, and we will wait at the door."

Byrne was amused by the butler, his eyes were swollen from crying and he still didn't forget to match him and Da Siyu.

Da Siyu, who was being hugged by the princess, watched it and said nothing, but clenched his hands on his chest tightly. He wouldn't really want to wash with me, would he?