The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Whether I did it on purpose or not, what can you do to me?

Why do you think you can do whatever you want by cooperating with foreign companies to expand your business?"

"Hmph, let's wait and see." The young man was so angry that he glared at him angrily, then drove past him quickly and left.

"Xiaoyi, why do you have to pick on the Zhao family's brat?

He is at the most impulsive age, who knows what he will do? "

He Hao supported himself with his hands, looked at the scenery outside the window, and spoke thoughtfully.

"Why are you sad?

If you have the ability, take care of him, otherwise, I will break his pride sooner or later." Nan Zhiyi sneered and stared at him coldly through the rearview mirror.

"Xiaoyi, please don't be like this. I'm scared. I'll solve it as soon as possible. Please be patient."

He Hao knew that his plea seemed to have angered the other party, so he quickly smoothed it over and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

The carriage suddenly became quiet, and soon they arrived at their destination, Sunshine Town.

Sunshine Town is a relatively old town. Except for the main road which is an asphalt avenue, the other alleys are paved with bluestone slabs.

Along the street there is a row of four-story buildings built of cement, and behind them are mostly slate houses built of bluestone and wood.

There is a constant stream of vendors coming and going, and occasionally there are some tourists from other places.

After settling down in a hotel, they had lunch and then started to investigate the surrounding area.

First observe the terrain, then talk to the surrounding people to get information and understand which places can be moved and which places cannot be moved.

What are the customs, taboos, etc.? Finally, analyze the soil, plants, drinking water, etc.

Busy time always passes quickly, and it's evening in the blink of an eye.

After dinner, Nan Zhiyi pushed open the door, a little drunk, and smelled a strange breath in the room, with a faint scent of roses.

When he turned on the light, he saw Ling Siye sitting on his bed in a bathrobe, staring at him blankly with a dark and unclear look in his eyes.

Nan Zhiyi ignored him, changed her shoes, took her bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

He quickly packed up, put on his bathrobe loosely, revealing his broad and strong chest, and bent over to wipe his hair.

Ling Siye still didn't leave. He sat there, his eyes following him.

"Why haven't you left yet?" After taking a shower and becoming much more conscious, Nan Zhiyi asked indifferently, as if he was trying to drive someone away.

"Why did you reject my proposal?" Ling Siye sat there stubbornly and spoke in confusion.

"Ling Siye, who do you think you are? This is not a place where you can come and go as you please.

The statute of limitations has expired, and I don't want to do it anymore, is that okay?"

Nan Zhiyi felt that was about enough, so she threw the disposable handkerchief into the trash can, walked up to him, and stared at him condescendingly.

"Okay, I agree to your sponsorship agreement.

I will unconditionally agree to any of your requests and will not disobey or reject your orders, until you get tired of me and hate me.

Are you satisfied with this? Can you please let me stay? "

Ling Siye looked up at him, took his hand, and reached inside his clothes.

Nan Zhiyi felt something hot and soft in the palm of her hand jump, and she quickly pulled her hand back and wiped it on his clothes.

"Get out."

"I can do it, don't chase me away." Ling Siye hugged his hands in panic, rubbed his head on his arm, closed his eyes in pain, and gasped.

Nan Zhiyi stretched out her hand, and her slightly cool fingers stroked his cheek forcefully, leaving a red mark, then she lifted his chin and looked at him closely.

Ling Siye opened his eyes, revealing eyes as innocent and clear as a deer's, and stared at him blankly.

"I don't like forcing others. Ling Siye, please go away." As he said this, he forcefully pried open his hands that were tightly grasping his arms.

"No, I don't want it. Now you don't want me either?"

Ling Siye raised his head and looked at him with wet eyes, his whole body was abnormally pink and a little hot.

"Ling Siye, if you are sick, go to the hospital. Don't come here to mess around. Look at who I am."

Nan Zhiyi grabbed his collar fiercely, said viciously, and threw him onto the bed.

He smoothed his slightly wet hair irritably, gathered his clothes, and walked out the door.

Ling Siye lay on the bed, curled up into a ball, laughing softly, and gradually became sick and crazy.

Ayi, Ayi, please don't be afraid of me... You are mine and you can't escape.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Get up and give me some medicine."

Nan Zhiyi hurriedly got the medicine from the front desk, and saw a guy rolling on his bed with his bedding in his arms, obviously mentally ill.

He quickly got a glass of warm water, took the medicine and walked to the bed and sat down.

When Ling Siye saw him coming back, he hurriedly climbed up, put his arms around his waist, and buried his big furry head in his neck and rubbed it.

The hot breath sprayed on my neck, causing a slight itch.

"Ayi, Ayi, I can do it. I don't want to take medicine. I want you."

"You are crazy and don't want to die, but I still want it.

Ling Siye, I think you are very capable. You actually dare to take these shady medicines.

That's fine, but you even took a cold shower. You're fine now, you have a fever, but you're still thinking about those things. How can you blame me for it?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at the man who was already somewhat unconscious irritably, pried open his mouth rudely, fed him medicine, and gulped down a glass of water.

Ling Siye covered his mouth with one hand and held the edge of the bed with the other, coughing due to the choking of water.

The already red corners of the eyes became even redder, and the eyes looked watery and pitiful as if they were soaked in water.

She stared at him resentfully and sniffed her red nose.

In other stories, the domineering bosses abuse other people, but in his case, he abuses himself and begs for mercy from others. How stupid!

"Is your mind clear now?"

Ling Siye looked at his fierce appearance and didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Ah Yi is so fierce, and he is totally different from Zi Jin. Why was I so crazy before that I thought they were similar? And I was so stupid as to use him as a stand-in?

"I'm asking you a question. Why do you want to act dumb in front of me again? Do you believe me, I'll throw you out?"

Nan Zhiyi said this fiercely, stood up, grabbed his arm, and prepared to drag him outside.

Ling Siye hurriedly grabbed his hand pitifully and begged, "Ayi, please don't, I'm sober, don't chase me away."

"Tell me, will you dare to do it again next time?" Nan Zhiyi let go of his hand, watched him fall back on the bed in embarrassment, stared down at him, and spoke aggressively.

"I don't dare anymore. I really know I was wrong."

Ling Siye lowered his head, hiding the madness and distortion in his eyes. He looked at his arm that was red from being grabbed by Nan Zhiyi. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He was in a daze and muttered timidly.