I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Bei Mingyu waited for a while before speaking, "Yingying!"

Although it was not obvious, Yu Ying's eyes shone with excitement.

He called her Yingying, calling her Yingying like before, no longer the cold Yu Ying just now.

Bei Mingyu continued, "Because of me, you have suffered such pain. What do you want? I will compensate you. You can say whatever you want, as long as I can do it."

What does she want?

This...do you still need to ask?

She wants him, wants his love, and wants to be Mrs. Beiming.

Yu Ying's eyes fell on the unconscious Shen Xingran in Beiming Yu's arms.

He had been holding her since just now, holding her carefully, not letting her leave him even a little bit.

Bei Mingyu also followed Yu Ying's gaze to Shen Xingran, and his hands unconsciously closed Shen Xingran in his arms.

"Anything is okay?" Yu Ying looked at Bei Mingyu with burning eyes.

Bei Mingyu nodded solemnly, "Yes, as long as I can do it, anything is possible!"

Having said this, Bei Mingyu paused for a moment, then glanced down at Shen Xingran in his arms, and then his thin lips started to move again.

"Is anything okay?" Before Bei Mingyu could say anything, Yu Ying spoke first, and she repeated what she just said.

Meeting Yu Ying's burning gaze, Bei Mingyu immediately said, "Other than marrying you!"

Really, Yu Ying can do anything she wants, except marrying her.

"..." Yu Ying pinched her hands together fiercely behind her back. Within a few moments, her nails dug into the skin, and blood oozed from her palms.

Despite the hatred, resentment, and extreme jealousy in her heart, she still remained calm and gentle.

"Well, okay, I know!" A soft and soft voice overflowed from Yu Ying's mouth.

"Okay, okay, he, you..." The middle-aged woman yelled again, and the meridians on her body were picked by Beiming Yu. Such a scream hurt her to death.

"Ouch, ouch!" The scream turned into a scream of pain, and his face turned pale.

"Mom!" Yu Ying hurriedly went to help the middle-aged woman, "Calm down, it will hurt you!"

"How can I be calm when facing a heartless man?" The middle-aged woman glared at Yu Ying.

"Mom!" Yu Ying's voice was still thin and soft, "You can't blame Brother Yu for this. I left on my own back then. Brother Yu should be angry with me!"

What Yu Ying said didn't mean that Bei Mingyu didn't love her anymore, but that he was angry.

"You were like that back then, how could you not leave? If you didn't leave, would you still be alive today? My silly daughter!"

When Bei Mingyu heard this, he felt guilty, the kind of guilt that ordinary people feel

When he was crazy, he really hurt people, and some of them were almost killed by him.

He didn't remember much about the scene at that time, but if Yu Ying really didn't stay away from him, maybe she would really die.

At this point, I really can only try my best to compensate her materially.

"Mom, no..."

"Alas, alas!" Seeing Yu Ying trying to speak for Bei Mingyu again, the middle-aged woman groaned in pain.

Although this middle-aged woman was pretending, she was really in pain. The pain when her meridians were picked was worse than knife wounds or burns.

The middle-aged woman, whose face was pale just now, is now breaking out in cold sweat.

Looking at the painful middle-aged woman, Bei Mingyu took out his mobile phone without saying a word, dialed a number, said a few words to the phone, then put the phone away, and then Yu Ying said, "Wait a minute. There will be a car to take your mother to He Shengnian!"

Yu Ying turned to Bei Mingyu and whispered gratefully, "Brother Yu, thank you for not asking for my mother's life!"

Bei Mingyu glanced at the middle-aged woman coldly, and then moved his gaze back to Yu Ying, "You're welcome, because I made you become like this, and I will not pursue the past things again!"

As he spoke, Bei Mingyu lowered his head and gently stroked Shen Xingran's hair, with a hint of distress between his brows.

Ran'er followed him and suffered a lot.

Yu Ying's fingernails dug into the skin again.

Even before, when she and Bei Mingyu met and got engaged, Bei Mingyu had never done such a protective thing to her.

"But!" Bei Mingyu suddenly moved his face away from Shen Xingran. His eyes staring at Yu Ying were no longer calm but cold, "If there is another time, no matter who it is, I will definitely not Be gentle!"

Yu Ying did not answer Bei Mingyu's words, she raised her eyes so soft that they could drip water to meet Bei Mingyu's gaze.

He looked at her like this.

He actually looked at her like this.

In the past, he always looked at her warmly and softly, but now, for the sake of the woman in his arms, he looked at her with such a cutting look.

Another gust of wind blew from outside the house, making the bamboo curtains on the windows squeak.

Shen Xingran in Beiming Yu's arms showed signs of waking up.

Realizing that the person in his arms was squirming, Bei Mingyu's eyes tightened, and he walked out of the hut without saying a word, holding Shen Xingran in his arms.

Everything in front of him was too bad, and he didn't want Shen Xingran to see it.

"Brother Yu!" Yu Ying suddenly called Beiming Yu.

Bei Mingyu did not look back, but paused slightly before continuing to walk.

"You just said you wanted to compensate me. Do you keep your promise?" Seeing that Bei Mingyu didn't stop, he asked hurriedly.

Bei Mingyu finally stopped and turned his head slightly, "I don't like repeating the same words twice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he left quickly without giving Yu Ying any chance to speak.

"Brother Yu, why are you walking so fast? There is something very important that you forgot to ask me. Do you know, you will come back to me!" Yu Ying stared at the direction Bei Mingyu disappeared with a sinister look. , the tone is dark.

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When he opened his eyes, he saw Bei Mingyu.

"Beimingyu!" I hugged Beimingyu suddenly.

"Ran'er, I'm here!" Bei Mingyu grabbed my hand.

"Bei Mingyu, it's great that I can see you before I die!" I hugged Bei Mingyu and burst into tears.

"...What's going on with you? You're going to die!" (Oh, I really don't have to worry about being bored while living with his little wife.)

"Beimingyu, I'm going to die if I get shot. Let's make up, okay? Before I die, let's make up, let's make up!" I hugged Beimingyu tightly.

"Uh..." Bei Mingyu actually smiled, and he lightly tapped my forehead, "Qingqing, you girl haven't come to your senses yet? You thought you were shot!"

(Bei Mingyu's eyes became softer. This girl, even if she thought she had been shot, even if she thought she was going to die.

But when I woke up, the first thing I thought about was not whether she was in pain, but that she had quarreled with him and had not reconciled yet. )