He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Bye...Bye?"

Da Siyu's voice was trembling, and he pushed Bai En who was hugging him. He could feel more and more blood dripping on the back of his neck, staining his collar red.

"Don't scare me, just say something!"

Da Siyu was very scared and his eyes immediately turned red, but Bai En did not move at all.

"Byrne."

Da Siyu pushed Bai En again and tears immediately fell down. The day before his mother passed away, she was still protecting him in her arms like this. The blood stained his shirt. No matter how he called his mother, she didn't answer.

"I'm talking to you and you answer me."

Da Siyu cried and shouted in a hoarse voice, feeling helpless and frightened. Tears instantly blurred his vision.

After hearing Da Siyu's cry, Bain slowly woke up after fainting.

His head hurt badly, and the arm protecting Tatsuyu's head was dripping with blood, and there were two pieces of glass stuck in it, which was very shocking.

"Are you awake?"

Sensing Bai En's movement, Da Siyu quickly asked, his eyes filled with tears.

He was afraid that Byrne would close his eyes like his mother and never wake up.

"I am fine."

Byrne's voice was weak, and his breathing was heavy and labored. It seemed that he was enduring the pain as he answered. After all, the entire impact was offset by Byrne's body. Otherwise, if Da Siyu was so weak and the car was hit so hard, he would have been knocked out. .

"But you lost a lot of blood."

Da Siyu didn't dare to move for fear of touching Byrne's wound, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy.

Byrne gave a pale smile when he heard this, "Are you worried about me?"

"Is now the time to talk about this?"

There was an unknown fire in Da Siyu's heart, which made him bleed and he was still in the mood to tease him.

"Why aren't you talking about this? If you are worried about me, then my wound will not hurt. If you are not worried about me, then my wound will hurt like hell."

Byrne lost the difficulty he had just now and spoke much faster, but his voice sounded like he was fine, but his face was still very pale.

He pulled out the shards of glass from his arm with his bare hands and threw it on the coffee table. He checked whether Da Siyu was injured regardless of the bleeding wound.

"I am fine."

Da Siyu's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were red from crying.

Byrne didn't say anything, he held up Da Siyu's face and looked at it.

Da Siyu immediately avoided Bai En's sight, lowered his head and quickly wiped away tears.

Are you crying for me?

Byrne didn't dare to ask, but he was happy inside and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. The injury was worth it.

He lowered his head and kissed Da Siyu's forehead, and then kissed him again.

Da Siyu was not angry, but raised his head to look at Da Siyu, his eyes were full of puzzlement. Before the car accident, Byrne obviously ignored him, but now he kisses him again.

Are they the same person?

Da Siyu couldn't help but doubt it, but who else could it be except Bain.

Byrne saw the confusion in Da Siyu's eyes, and looked at Da Siyu in silence, not knowing how to answer, and finally chose to keep silent.

He lowered his head and leaned towards Da Si's lips. He wanted to kiss her, but he didn't dare. It was different from kissing his forehead.

After hesitating for a moment, Byrne still didn't say anything. Instead, he kissed Da Siyu's red eyes and let go of Da Siyu.

Da Siyu kept looking at Bai En and saw that Bai En wanted to kiss him but didn't dare.

Da Siyu thought of how he always slapped Bain when Bain kissed him, and felt that Bain might be worried about this when he didn't dare to kiss him.

Da Siyu thought wrong. Byrne was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid of Da Siyu being angry.

"I'll show you."

Da Siyu checked Byrne's body. In addition to the injury on his arm, there was also a swelling on the back of Byrne's head. It must have been a collision.

No wonder he didn't respond when I called him for a while.

Da Siyu touched the back of Byrne's head again and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no blood. However, he was worried about a concussion, so he raised his head and said to Byrne, "It's better to go back and see a doctor."

Byrne's face didn't come back to his senses, and he just stared at Da Siyu blankly.

This was the first time in the past nineteen years that Da Siyu took the initiative to touch him, and he sounded worried.

When he was working undercover next to Tatsuyu, Byrne deliberately injured himself every time in order to be alone with Tatsuyu.

As soon as he was injured, Da Siyu would help him deal with the wound. He would always take advantage of that time to secretly look at Da Siyu, and once he saw it, he couldn't take his eyes away.

After Da Siyu finished bandaging, he would look at him doubtfully and ask him, "Are there any other wounds?"

"No."

Byrne didn't have any guilty conscience, he just looked at Da Si Yu quietly, thinking about getting injured a few more times next time, so that he could dominate Da Si Yu for a while.

"Look what I'm doing!"

Da Siyu asked Bai En who was looking at him in a daze for no reason.

"It's okay." Byrne smiled and raised his hand to touch Da Siyu's head, "I just suddenly remembered something from the past."

In the past, these two words made Da Siyu feel depressed and his eyes dropped silently.

Byrne wanted to give himself a slap in the face, why did he mention it before?

"My fault."

Byrne quickly apologized.

Da Siyu raised his head and looked at Byrne. He found that Byrne especially liked to apologize in front of him, as if he took everything into his own hands.

Byrne, who was stared at by Da Siyu, laughed again and raised his hand to touch Da Siyu's face.

Da Siyu did not slap Bai En's hand away, but reminded him calmly, "There is blood on your hands."

The implication is that if you touch my face, my face will be covered with blood.

Byrne, who understood the meaning, chuckled and suddenly drove the car, "I have long wanted to dye you another color and make you dirty all over."

Da Siyu frowned slightly, "It seems like your injury is fine."

"Something's wrong, why is it okay? It hurts so much."

Byrne spoke vividly, but with a smile on his face, he took Da Siyu's hand and put it on the back of his head, "It won't hurt if your lord, the Duke, condescends to give me a blowjob."

Da Siyu's frowning eyebrows could kill a mosquito, "Why don't you knock your mouth out too?"

"Your Excellency, this is not something that can only be done by forcing a car. It can do this."

The smile on Byrne's face became more and more obvious, and he opened his mouth to say unintentional words, which made Da Siyu frown frequently. If he could beat Byrne to death, he would not be soft-hearted.

Ye Miao, who was watching from the sofa opposite, twitched crazily at the corners of his mouth. He was originally worried that Byrne and Da Siyu would be injured and quickly came out of Shen Tianyu's arms, but unexpectedly what he saw was Byrne teasing Da Siyu shamelessly.

You obviously saved my dad, so why didn't you take care of his mouth when you had such a good opportunity?

Ye Miao had a look of contempt on his face. He could see his father's eyes were red and he was worried, but Byrne stopped molesting him and made his father angry.

I finally know why my mother trusted you to protect my father, but you won't even take advantage of the chance given to you.

Ye Miao became more and more contemptuous, and the look he looked at Byrne did not hide at all.

Noticing Ye Miao's gaze, Byrne looked to the opposite side, and then saw Ye Miao's disgusted face.

Byrne raised his eyebrows, wondering why Ye Miao was looking at him like that.

In fact, Byrne has been teasing Da Siyu just because he doesn't want Da Siyu to blame himself. Now that the wound is still bleeding, Da Siyu is too soft-hearted and it is easy to think that it is all his responsibility.

It is true that Da Siyu blamed himself. He lowered his head and said nothing as soon as Bai En stopped teasing him. He must have felt uncomfortable in his heart. After all, Bai En was hurt because of him.