He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Take good care of yourself."

After saying this, Byrne walked out of the room with the food and closed the door lightly.

Jonah stopped eating the porridge and glanced at the door, feeling increasingly depressed.

He wants Byrne to be happy, even if he does it by any means necessary, but Byrne always suffers from the uprightness of Tashi Ota.

"It's not like I can't force it, so why are you waiting so stupidly?"

Jonah couldn't wait to lay something for Da Si Yubaien and just lock them together for a night, believing that nothing would happen.

“The next time you go to the black market, ask if they sell it.”

Jonah muttered this while drinking porridge, looking like he really planned to do this.

After leaving Jonah's room, Byrne carried the food to Da Siyu's door and stood still.

The knights on guard glanced at Byrne secretly from the corner of their eyes, but no one dared to speak.

"Sir, how about we help you get it in?"

Byrne had been standing there for five minutes without making any move. The knight thought that Byrne couldn't hold back his face and took the initiative to see Da Siyu.

Byrne didn't say anything. He opened the door and entered Da Siyu's room. What he saw was Da Siyu sitting in a wheelchair and looking out the window with his back to him, stroking the white wolf's head. Ye Chi stood next to him.

Byrne put the food into Yechi's arms, walked to the sofa beside him, sat down, lit a cigarette, and threw the lighter on the coffee table.

Da Siyu's hand that touched Bai Lang's head paused, but he paused tightly, still looking downstairs.

Holding the food in his arms, Ye Chi walked aside with a cold face, moved the small long table where Da Siyu usually ate, and placed it in front of Da Siyu.

He took out the food in the bag one by one, including salt-baked shrimp, crab meat porridge, and soft and waxy Dongpo meat.

These were Da Siyu's favorite foods when He Jiao was here, and He Jiao would cook them himself every time.

Da Siyu didn't move the food in front of him, he just stared blankly.

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll take it and dispose of it." Ye Chi said in a low voice.

"Need not."

Da Siyu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of Dongpo pork and put it in his mouth. It had the same taste as He Jiao's, and it was delicious.

Byrne, who was leaning on the sofa and blowing out cigarettes, glanced at Da Siyu out of the corner of his eye, and his mood improved when he saw Da Siyu eating obediently.

He turned on the TV while minding his own business. News about the royal family was playing, saying that they had supported the slums and built wells for them.

Da Siyu, who was in a good mood, immediately turned cold when he heard the sound of the TV, and clenched his hands in his lap.

But the next second there was a riot on the news, and people in the slums started fighting, directly on the live broadcast, and even hit the reporter, scaring the beautiful reporter to death.

Byrne put his long legs on the coffee table, leaning against the sofa to hold his chin up and blowing out smoke quietly as he admired the scene. The corners of his raised mouth were very rich.

Da Siyu glanced at Bai En out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw Bai En smiling, he knew that this matter had something to do with him.

Da Siyu didn't understand why Byrne helped the queen and dealt with the queen at the same time. This was obviously very contradictory.

At this time, the queen in the palace was so angry that she smashed things on the table, pointed at the public relations manager who was kneeling in front of her, and yelled, "You can't handle such a small thing, what are you doing for a living?"

She was so angry that her eyes almost popped out, her chest was heaving violently, and her face was terrifying and ferocious.

The manager trembled and replied, "It was fine at first, but for some reason, someone suddenly asked why only one well was being drilled. Then they started to grab water, and they started drilling."

"Trash, you're all fucking trash. You can't even coax them. Why do you have such a mouth? Are you eating shit?"

The queen roared like crazy, her voice so sharp that it seemed to break through people's eardrums.

The frightened manager couldn't tell the truth. It was obvious that the queen was supporting the slums in order to win votes and get people to support her. She didn't even want to do it properly and just went through the process of drilling a well. How could he tell the people inside?

Byrne also knew the queen's thoughts, so he sent people to sneak into the slums to incite them, and this scene happened.

After all, the slums cover a large area, and more than 100,000 people have dug a well. Who wouldn't be jealous of those who are far away from the well? If you are jealous, it will be easy to incite.

At first, netizens on the Internet were very moved and felt that the queen was compassionate, but then something happened as soon as she praised her. They left messages criticizing the queen for being so disgusting. Now the Internet is full of abuse.

"what……"

The queen also saw it and went crazy, smashing her cell phone and throwing and kicking things when she saw them. After a while, the room was in a mess.

The maids were shivering, biting their lower lips to hold back the trembling in their bodies and not daring to breathe out.

A maid outside the door hid her mobile phone in her sleeve, secretly recorded everything and sent it to Byrne.

Byrne's smile grew stronger after receiving the video. He stood up and walked towards Da Siyu, handing his phone to Da Siyu for viewing.

Da Siyu didn't raise his head, but he took the phone. When he opened the video, he saw the queen smashing things like a shrew, looking like a crazy woman.

Da Siyu sent the video to Ye Chi, raised his head and told Ye Chi, "Post it anonymously on the Internet."

"Yes."

Ye Chi nodded, and before leaving, he looked at Bai En first, and then Da Siyu. He looked very uneasy, but in the end he didn't say anything and walked quickly to his small room.

Byrne just watched Ye Chi close the door of the small room, staring at the door in a daze, vaguely feeling that something was wrong with Ye Chi.

Da Siyu didn't notice Ye Chi's emotion, raised his head and handed the phone back to Byrne without saying a word.

Byrne lowered his head and stared at Da Siyu's face, "Have you never thought that after you posted the video, my eyeliner would be discovered by the queen, and I would be in danger?"

"You dare to show me that you already have a countermeasure?" Da Siyu didn't express much.

Byrne laughed when he heard this, Da Siyu was as smart as ever.

He did not take the mobile phone handed over by Da Si Yu, but stared at Da Si Yu's lips quietly.

Da Siyu immediately frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face, and threw his cell phone to Byrne and turned the wheelchair to leave, but Byrne refused to let him go. He pressed Da Siyu's wheelchair hard and turned Da Siyu to face him.

"What do you want to do!"

Da Siyu raised his head and glared at Bai En with a fierce voice.

Byrne didn't speak, and kept looking at the angry Da Siyu who opened and closed his mouth. He lowered his head and blocked the lips that he thought about day and night, directly deepening the gap.

Da Siyu's eyes widened, he pushed Bai En away and slapped him hard, making his eyes red with anger.

Bai En, whose face was slapped to one side, turned to face Da Siyu leisurely. There was no anger or sadness, he just looked at Da Siyu steadily.

He asked softly, "Would you like me if it weren't for He Jiao?"

Da Siyu was stunned. He probably didn't expect Byrne to ask such a question.