The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

He Yongqiang saw Nan Zhiyi get in the car and reported anxiously while driving.

"Then Uncle He, let's go back!"

When Nan Zhiyi heard the news, she was not panicked or frightened. Instead, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She leaned one hand against the car window, and tapped with her fingers slightly bent in excitement.

"By the way, let's go to the flower shop before Uncle He gets there."

"My master, you should be more careful. He brought people to surround our manor and it is obvious that he has bad intentions.

You don't have to go back and take risks, or I'll take you to Xinghuo to hide first."

"Don't worry, Uncle He. Since I dare to go back, it means I am sure that he will not hurt me.

You don't understand him, but you should trust my judgment. Over the years, nothing has gone wrong."

When He Yongqiang heard his words, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, struggled internally for dozens of seconds, and finally chose to believe him as always.

Soon the car arrived at Qingfeng Manor, and Nan Zhiyi looked at the strange army armed with live ammunition surrounding them in circles.

After the car stopped, she slowly got out holding a bunch of sunflowers.

The people surrounding the car put their guns away when they saw it was him.

Maybe they had been instructed before, so there was no obstruction, allowing Nan Zhiyi to enter the manor smoothly.

At this time, the situation in the hall had entered a white-hot stage with tensions rising.

"Ling Yu, you son of a bitch, the master of the family saved you and treated you well. Not only did you betray him, you even fled with your men.

Now you come back in a high profile, bring people to surround the manor and lock us up to threaten the owner. Are you worthy of him?"

"Aunt Qiu, thank you for taking care of me during that time. Now that you are imprisoned and you still scold me, I will forgive you generously.

Don’t blame me if it happens again. I will pull out your tongue.”

Ling Yu sat in the upper seat in the hall with a sinister expression, legs crossed, exuding a domineering aura.

He kept staring at the front door, anxiously watching to see if anyone was coming.

Xiao Yi, Qin Yixiu, Qiu Fang and other people who were close to Nan Zhiyi were all forced to kneel on the ground with their hands behind their backs.

They looked at him with different expressions: some were puzzled, some were resentful, and some were indignant.

"Xiaoyu, you weren't like this before?

How did it become like this now?

The previous order was not given by us, but by the head of the family. He was the one who wanted to kill you, so if you want to blame someone, you should blame him, right?

What does it have to do with us? We took good care of you at that time."

Xiao Yi struggled with an innocent look on his face, accusing others with dissatisfaction.

"Is it his order? Don't you know clearly?

You have been the ones in contact with the elders, and you were chosen by them. Why do I get to be the innocent one after this incident?

Bah, shameless, someone come and slap me in the face."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi and Qin Yixiu were both held down and slapped in the face.

Ling Yu looked at him with a very depressed mood. If he was not afraid that Nan Zhiyi would be unhappy if he saw him killing his people, he would have dealt with all the people sent by that side long ago.

As soon as Nan Zhiyi came in with flowers in her arms, she saw the male and female protagonists being forced to be beaten in the face. Her mood instantly improved.

As soon as Ling Yu saw the person he had been thinking about day and night appear, he immediately stood up from his seat and came in front of him.

When he came to his senses, he pretended to be fierce again, staring at him fiercely and maliciously.

"Oh, Patriarch Nan is in a good mood. He went shopping with someone again, and someone even gave him a bouquet of sunflowers."

"This wasn't given by anyone else. I bought it specially because I heard you were back. Why don't you like it?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at him with a smile, handed the flowers forward, and looked at him expectantly with sparkling eyes.

The corners of Ling Yu's mouth rose unconsciously, and she couldn't suppress it. She turned her head and pretended to take the flowers with disgust, but she treated them carefully.

The first gift Yi gave me was flowers. I was so happy!

No, if you’re not so easy to coax, he won’t continue to coax me. I’ll pretend to be fierce.

But if I’m too fierce, will he think I’m hard to coax? What if he doesn’t want to coax me anymore?

Don't be afraid of shit. If you don't want me to, I can just keep him in captivity and force him to love me, hehe~

Just as he was thinking about this, the people around him tactfully took everyone else away and considerately closed the door, leaving only the two of them in the hall.

"Nan Zhiyi, don't think you can get rid of me just by giving me some flowers, you want to kill me.

Do you believe I will kill you? "

Ling Yu's expression suddenly changed as she thought about it. She looked at him fiercely, holding the flowers in one hand and pinching Nan Zhiyi's neck with the other.

He could clearly feel the blood flowing under the man's white and transparent skin, which looked so delicate and fragile.

It seemed that as long as I exerted a little force, I could easily break his neck.

Nan Zhiyi's vitals were exposed, but her expression remained unchanged. She smiled and even walked closer to him.

"Are you trying to strangle me?

You are putting in some effort, it's like tickling, if you don't know, you might think you are trying to be funny~"

As she said this, she glanced at him meaningfully, full of teasing intent.

Ling Yu looked at his behavior and her ears turned red with embarrassment. She stared at his slightly pale, handsome and sexy mouth, trying to stop him from chattering and teasing her.

But when he thought of something, his eyes were forced to turn cold again.

"Stop using sweet words here. I'm not one of your girls. Don't think you can sway me like this.

Now you are surrounded by me. From now on, you are no longer the high and mighty head of the family. You have to listen to me."

"Then, Ling~, how do you want to humiliate me and get revenge?"

At some point, Ling Yu had already awkwardly loosened the hand that was restraining his neck. Nan Zhiyi moved closer to him, almost sticking to him, and teased him with a charming breath.

"Put on the clothes I prepared for you first, and then come to my room.

Otherwise, if you make me unhappy, I will kill one person in your manor every hour."

"Oh~"

Nan Zhiyi was pushed away, and responded indifferently with a bit of disappointment, and walked towards the address he said, thinking.

It seems that this kid has grown up and is becoming increasingly difficult to deceive.

It wasn't until I saw the black, white and cream maid outfit, the wig and the sexy lingerie that I started to feel a little uneasy.

This boy plays it quite perverted!

But the clothes were still quite clean and exuded a faint rose scent.

It's impossible to wear a wig, the clothes are okay, they're barely wearable, but forget about the underwear.

At least one of the needs was satisfied. If he had made trouble with me again, I would have been angry.

Nan Zhiyi thought about it, washed up, put on her clothes and went to find him.

There was no one around along the way. I guess he had given the order specifically. He was still as possessive as ever.