Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

A'ya subconsciously wanted to make a decision for herself. Norman's light voice came from outside the door: "You are already my prisoner. Without my permission, if you dare to die, I will make Shen Yuan look good."

Aya's fingers paused.

Not dead anymore.

Since Norman didn't want him to die, he obviously had other plans.

Who doesn't want to live as long as he can avoid death?

It's just that there is no way to survive.

Thinking of this, A'ling was truly relieved. She no longer had to worry. She fell down on Norman's bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

As a prisoner, you should have the consciousness of a prisoner.

That means eating well, drinking well, and sleeping well.

Outside the door, Norman's subordinates looked at their leader in confusion: "That woman..."

Norman glanced over with dangerous eyes, and those people all closed their mouths.

"You can't touch her." Norman said coldly: "Don't let the news about her being in my room get out."

"Yes." Several people bowed their heads together.

Norman turned around and came to the end of the corridor, holding on to the railing and looking towards the sea, but his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

"Hey, why don't you get up?" The young boy squatted on the ground, looking at a little girl covered in dirt and bruises lying on the ground, and couldn't help but joke.

"I can't get up."

"Only a coward can't get up."

"Humph."

"Then I'll pull you up."

"No."

"If you don't get up, is it because you are too ugly?"

"You are ugly!" A girl who is only four years old also knows how to be beautiful and ugly.

"Then how do you prove that you are not ugly?"

The little girl was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to him, but she got up unsteadily from the ground and turned around to leave.

"Hey, I saved you, and you just left like this?" The young boy shook the mineral water worth a hundred dollars in his hand and said maliciously: "Shouldn't you pledge yourself to me?"

The little girl didn't quite understand what it meant to commit oneself to someone else, so she looked back at him doubtfully.

He grinned and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is... A Ling." The little girl replied.

After many years.

They meet again.

During that encounter, the two people's situations seemed to have been reversed.

He was covered in mud and knelt in the muddy water, letting the storm wash away him.

The ten-year-old girl passed by in the wind and rain. She didn't seem to recognize the other person, but she stopped in her tracks.

"I don't need cheap sympathy from others. Get out." The young man said viciously with a hoarse voice.

The little girl didn't leave, she just stood there.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?" The young man became more and more fierce.

"So this is what cowardice looks like."

"you……"

"If there is any injustice, just resist. If there is any dissatisfaction, just fight." A ten-year-old girl has a strange view of right and wrong.

Inexplicably, he heard it in the young man's heart.

"Resist? Fight first?"

The little girl pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"If injustice comes from your family..."

"What is family?" the little girl asked.

He shut up immediately.

Yes, what is family?

What kind of family is a family that can't protect him, but pushes him out to fend off trouble and take the blame for others?

The home he once thought was warm was now just a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth open, trying to devour him bite by bite.

The glory of the past was just used to cultivate a huge shield.

Withstand the wind and rain outside and protect the treasures they want to cherish.

Unfortunately, he is not that treasure.

His brother is.

Now that stupid brother got into trouble and killed someone.

But his family wanted to push him out and surrender, asking him to talk back for his brother.

The family members knew that if he went there this time, he might not come back alive.

However, the family still did it.

family?

Ha ha.

Just a joke.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"My name is... A Ling." After the little girl said that, she turned and left.

The wind and rain were so strong, but the little girl's back became more and more upright.

He secretly vowed that one day, he would find this little girl.

Must find her.

He stood up from the muddy ground, and the moment he turned around, he had transformed into a ferocious beast.

He wants to resist, he wants to betray this cannibal family!

From this moment on, he, Norman, no longer had a last name.

Let the Howard family die!

There was a burst of thunder.

A Ling was so frightened that she sat up from the bed.

Looking at the time, she actually slept for more than five hours!

A Ling was a little annoyed.

When did I become so slow?

There was no vigilance at all.

Is it possible that because he became a prisoner, he really lost his will to escape?

A'ya stood up and tentatively opened the door. When she saw the person standing at the door, she subconsciously took two steps back.

Norman stood outside the door.

"Wake up." Norman said with an affirmative tone.

"Yes." Aya nodded and replied expressionlessly.

Norman opened the door and came in, followed by a food truck.

The man put the dining cart down and left the room.

Norman opened the food in the dining car, and the steaming aroma instantly filled the entire room.

A'ya's eyes narrowed.

What does Norman mean?

Didn't he suspect that he had assassinated him?

Why don't you let yourself die?

Now you brought yourself food again?

What is this ghost?

When did he become kind?

Kind?

Oh, damn kindness, she herself is not kind.

A'ling didn't ask why Norman did this. She just sat silently across from Norman. Without being polite to Norman, she grabbed the food and ate it.

Norman seemed very pleased. He poured himself a glass of red wine, drank it slowly, and watched Aya devouring it.

Aya is really hungry.

The amount of exercise these days is really too much and I am injured, so I need to eat a lot of food.

Norman said softly: "You will stay here these days and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Of course, you can't go either."

A Ling asked while eating: "What next? Use me to threaten Shen Yuan?"

Norman chuckled: "That's a good suggestion."

A'ya's eyes darkened, and she kept grabbing food in her hands without stopping her mouth.

"Why do you want to cooperate with Jennifer?" A Ling asked: "Wouldn't it be better to cooperate with Shen Yuan?"

"Shen Yuan will not agree to me." Norman did not hide his ambition at all: "I have a crush on him."

A'ya couldn't help but look up, and Norman's amber eyes also looked over.

When the two people's eyes met, Norman's heart jumped slightly.

"You can't get him." A Ling said expressionlessly: "He is mine."

Norman chuckled: "Really?"

"Even if Shen Yuan dies, he will not be with you." A Ling continued: "You should give up."