After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

"Do not believe."

He never believed what these outsiders said, and what he saw was not necessarily true, let alone what he heard.

That person is nothing more than to make Nian'er feel bad when he comes back, but he won't,

It can only be said that he underestimated his feelings for Nian'er.

Xiao Zhu was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't you believe it, Mister?"

Qi Yiheng raised his head and looked at the firmness in his eyes: "Why should I believe it?"

He stood up, walked around Xiao Zhui, walked all the way to the oil painting and looked at it. It was a beautiful oil painting full of spring, and it could be seen that the creator of this painting yearned for the world.

He looked at the oil paintings around him again. This man likes oil paintings very much, but what he likes are all gloomy and dark oil paintings, mostly with dark colors as the main tone.

But only this oil painting was different from those, it was so obvious that he really thought he was an idiot.

Qi Yiheng turned around and walked directly towards the place where he first walked, and tugged on the handle of the cabinet door.

Two minutes later, under Xiao Zhui's shocked gaze, the bookcase slowly opened, revealing a deep path.

The path was lit up with the opening of the cabinet door, and the warm yellow light made the path even longer, and the road paved with wooden boards was very quiet to walk on.

"First... sir, we..."

"Wait 10 minutes before going in."

He stood in front of the bookcase and looked at the things inside, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Xiao Zhui hurriedly wanted to go out to call for someone, but was bumped by the bodyguard who also rushed in.

"Xiao, Secretary Xiao, I'm sorry."

The bodyguard stood respectfully in front of him, 1.9 meters tall and looked burly and tall.

Xiao Zhu looked up at him, and his figure was reflected in the mirror.

"Is something wrong?"

The bodyguard took a deep breath and said, "Fa... found Madam's clothes."

After saying this, the air froze instantly.

Qi Yiheng turned around and looked at the two people standing at the door with an indifferent expression: "Where is it?"

"The hot spring pool."

The bodyguard was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he managed to hold himself up so that he didn't fall down.

"Which floor is it on?"

"First floor."

After speaking, the boy came out of the house and went downstairs.

Next to the hot spring pool on the first floor was the dress that An Yuannian wore that night when he lost it. The black dress was crumpled and torn and thrown on the ground, and the scattered fabric was thrown in a mess.

Even the earrings and necklaces on his body were thrown on the ground.

Qi Yiheng stood by and looked down at the things on the ground, and the people around him turned their eyes away.

One of the bodyguards had tears in his eyes: "Ma'am... Did Ma'am really succeed?"

What he could say in a low voice was still heard.

Qi Yiheng looked at him and waved to him.

The bodyguard walked over cautiously, and the whole process was full of fear.

He... his career seemed to be at an end.

God!Bless him and bless his wife, and pass through this calamity safely.

"what did you say?"

The boy's icy voice contained anger, and the coldness in the corner of his mouth made him shiver.

"Nothing to say."

Can't admit it, admitting that he is really dead.

Qi Yiheng smiled, he had a pair of affectionate eyes, and his smile was particularly seductive, but at this moment, he was completely different from the way he was when facing his lover, there was only indifference in those peach blossom eyes.

The bodyguard lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. At this moment, he missed his wife.

He will really cry if Madam doesn't come back.

Qi Yiheng looked him up and down and finally let him go back.

Now is not the time to deal with these things, wait for Nian'er to come back and let Nian'er handle it by herself.

"Wait, go to guard the mountain by yourself after the matter is over."

The bodyguard's face paled in an instant, guarding the mountain.

Keeping the mountain was a punishment imposed by the young master a few years ago. There is no food, drink, bedding, tents and other wilderness tools in the deserted mountain.

There is only a small dagger, and then I survive in it alone for a month. During this period, there are various beasts, insects, snakes, etc. inside.

Will he die there?

Might as well let Mr. punish him.

........................

"Go quickly."

The woman was pushed and shoved by the rough maids behind her, sprained her ankle and fell to the ground.

"Hi~"

She gasped, the white short sleeves she was wearing were stained with dust, and the blue jeans underneath were also dusted.

He wore a pair of small white shoes without any balls on his feet.

The two maids glanced at each other and saw the irritability in their eyes.

In the end, he lifted her up with an expression of aura, and then the two of them switched backs.

[Host, you...are awesome. ]

An Yuannian leaned on the maid's back and twitched the corners of her lips where they couldn't see: "Cut, who told them to push me, they almost drowned me just now, if it wasn't for me, I would have suffocated and drank the stinky food long ago." It's water."

Zhaocai held back a smile and looked at the trail that hadn't come to an end: [Host, do you think the vendor can be found? ]

An Yuannian wanted to nod, but he held back: "Yes, he will definitely find me."

She will always trust him.

The two maids took turns running outside with her on their backs.

"La la la la, la la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers, running all over the streets in heavy wind and rain..."

The pleasant voice resounded in the alley, and the two maids wanted to hit someone with a headache.

What kind of weird person is this?

Walking all the way, I saw the dazzling sunlight from a distance, tearing through the darkness and pouring in, as if paving the way for everyone to yearn for the light.

She didn't see where it was until she came out.

Country F's suburban manor, inside are all kinds of beautifully constructed sculptures.

An Yuannian was brought in by the maid, and there was another world inside.

The gatekeepers are covered in tattoos, and there are not many scars on their bodies.

An Yuannian could tell that none of their hands were clean.

The maid walked over and said in F language smoothly: "Open the door, Mr. Belt asked us to bring her here."

The gatekeepers looked at each other, took what was in her hand, and opened the door.

An Yuannian was carried in by a maid, and she played an excellent rag doll during the whole process, not talking, not moving, not looking, not playing.

The two maids were a little surprised by her silence.

When the two came in and left, An Yuannian had already seen two waves of patrolling people, and she frowned.

A dilapidated manor is so strictly guarded.

But... so strict, shouldn't it be a castle?

Walking towards me was a woman wearing a French suspender dress, 1.7 meters tall, with flaming red lips and a dark blue suspender dress, and the black high-heeled shoes under her feet revealed her fair complexion.

She raised her hand to block the sun and her eyes fell lazily on her.

"Where did this little thing come from?"

Her arrogant and impatient words made An Yuannian, who couldn't understand, guess it.

The maid hurriedly put the man down and then lowered her head and knelt slightly: "Miss Miley, this is Mr. Belt's new lover."