He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"If you don't want my princess to call you brother-in-law, then why don't you also love my royal brother? No one has time to look at each other."

Said was not angry after being kicked. He looked at Byrne sitting on the sofa with provocation. He had to avenge the handcuffs no matter what.

Da Siyu, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, looked up at Sai Desi, looking at him intently, with no expression, but it could be seen that he was unhappy. If they quarreled, they would quarrel, so why did he get involved.

Saidsi felt a little guilty as Da Si Yu looked at him, after all, it was Tarada Si Yu who went into the water.

Although he hated Byrne's mouth, he did not reject Byrne as his brother-in-law.

First, Byrne is very powerful, secondly, Byrne is very protective, and thirdly, although Byrne is a madman, he is only mad at his enemies and is a good person.

"Since your brother said so, we can't lose face. Come on, let's show them off."

Byrne smiled playfully at Da Siyu and patted his thigh, asking Da Siyu to sit over.

It was strange that Dasi Yuhui sat on Byrne's lap. He frowned tightly and looked at Byrne. He knew clearly that Saidsi's words were not true, but he was still addicted to it.

Byrne naturally knew that Da Siyu would not agree, so he smiled and passed by, smoking a cigarette in a good mood.

"You guys need to stabilize the retainers first. If you need more people, just tell me. I still have some people here."

Byrne put away his impropriety and said to Shen Jue Sai Desi.

"I'll take care of the king's side, so don't alert the enemy first." Byrne took a puff of smoke and continued.

When Saidsi and Da Siyu heard the word "king", they clenched their fists and said nothing, their faces full of anger.

Byrne has already told them that the king wants to use the queen to deal with them. Although he failed this time, he will definitely not give up and will deal with them again sooner or later.

"Don't leave the Duke's Palace these days. It's not safe outside."

Byrne watched as Said followed Shen Hui's instructions and slowly exhaled white smoke. His tone did not fluctuate much, but he sounded very serious.

"Now that you have taken back the leadership from your mother and concubine, the king must have known that he will not allow things to escape his control. Be careful of him and don't let him get in the way for you." Byrne warned again.

Saidsi kept clenching his fists and said nothing, but he nodded, the anger in his eyes not diminishing.

He hated that unkind and unjust father, as if they were not his biological sons, he ignored them without asking or telling them anything, and now he wished they all died.

"If you don't need us, why did you give birth to us, and why do you torture us like this?"

Said clenched his fists angrily, already trembling with anger.

Da Siyu listened with his head buried in silence, and he couldn't figure out the answer.

Before his mother's death, he thought his father was just cold-tempered and didn't like to talk.

After his mother passed away, he realized how wrong he was. His father didn't like to talk. He didn't bother to talk to him. He was so cold-blooded and ruthless that he wanted to get rid of him and let him disappear from this world immediately.

"That kind of person doesn't deserve to be a father."

Said walked away angrily and slammed the door.

The study fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Shen Jue sighed and knitted his eyebrows. Every time Saidsi encountered something involving the king, he would easily lose control of his emotions and lose his mind.

"I will take care of his affairs, and you should also pay attention here."

After leaving these words for Byrne, Shen Jue walked out of the study and closed the door gently.

Only Byrne and Da Si were left in the study, and the situation became increasingly quiet. Neither of them spoke. One was blowing out smoke quietly, while the other lowered his head and bit his lip hard, trying desperately to control his anger.

Byrne finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, reached for the ashtray on the coffee table to put it out, and slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke.

After he finished, he leaned back on the sofa, took Da Siyu's hand, and opened Da Siyu's clenched fist. What immediately came into view was the fingernail prints all over his palm, which were already blue and purple.

"That kind of person doesn't deserve your anger."

Byrne said while rubbing the palms of Da Siyu's hands.

Da Siyu didn't say anything. He wanted to pull his hand away, but Byrne's grip was so tight that he couldn't break free.

"When the time comes, I'll chop off his head and use it as a stool for you to sit on."

Byrne continued to rub Da Siyu's hands and blew on them, being domineering yet gentle.

"I still think it's dirty."

Da Siyu's voice was cold and disgusting.

Byrne laughed when he heard this, rubbed the hand of Da Si Yu's palm gently and said, "It's my negligence, that kind of person's head is not even worthy of putting shoes on their Lord Duke, let alone letting you sit on it. "

When Da Siyu heard this, he looked at Bai En in confusion. How could he say that his father was still the king, so Bai En was really not afraid of him?

Noticing that Da Siyu's eyes were on him, Byrne raised his head and met Da Siyu's eyes.

He smiled and asked Da Siyu, "Duke, do you think what I just said was to coax you?"

"You're not the kind of person who talks big."

Da Siyu's voice was calm but sure. He quietly took his hand out of Byrne's palm, held it with his other hand, and squeezed it tightly.

I don’t know if Byrne’s body temperature was too high. There was still warmth on the place where Byrne had rubbed it, and it didn’t go away for a long time.

Byrne didn't notice Da Siyu's action. He leaned against the sofa and looked at Da Siyu with a smile and asked, "Does the Duke trust me so much?"

"If you don't want me to believe you, then I will cooperate with you in not believing you."

Da Siyu spoke calmly, picked up the juice on the coffee table and drank it quietly. His long blond hair fell smoothly along his shoulders and fell to his chest, blocking Da Siyu's face.

Without thinking, Byrne reached out and tucked Da Siyu's hair behind his ears, revealing his beautiful fair face.

Da Siyu's body stiffened for a moment, he must have been frightened.

Byrne also noticed it and withdrew his hand.

He lit a cigarette, leaned against the sofa and looked out the window, blowing out the cigarette quickly without looking at Da Siyu.

Da Siyu looked at the juice in his hand and said nothing. It was not that he hated Byrne touching him, but that Byrne's movements were so natural that he was a little frightened.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have touched you without your consent."

Byrne suddenly apologized, blowing out smoke and looking out the window.

Da Siyu thought he heard wrongly and was stunned.

Normally Byrne would not force him, but he was not someone who would apologize easily.

He looked up at Byrne, trying to see what his expression was at this moment, but all he saw was the profile of Byrne blowing out smoke.

Byrne withdrew his gaze from the window, turned his head to meet Da Siyu's gaze, and said nothing.

As he watched, his eyes fell on Da Siyu's lips, and he was entranced.

He had kissed Da Siyu several times, and the feeling was different every time, but it still made his heart flutter.

After hesitating for a while, Byrne raised his hand and touched Da Siyu's lips, sometimes hard and sometimes gently. His eyes seemed to be glued to Da Siyu's lips and he couldn't move away no matter what.

He lowered his head and leaned towards Da Siyu, breathing on Da Siyu's face with eagerness and anticipation.