Flower World

He Dianying sometimes feels like a poisonous snake, quietly dormant in the grass, staring at the prey with both eyes, it should be his, and he will not be able to escape.

The industries under Yu Zhiyao's name, except for the two factories, have all changed.He still respects Yu Zhiyao's decision, and will definitely make a phone call before doing anything: "Second Master, tell me exactly, should I hit or kill?"

Yu Zhiyao was always calm: "Kill."

He laughed on the phone: "Kill them all, who will take care of your affairs?"

Yu Zhiyao also laughed, and laughed without saying a word, so he wouldn't be given a chance to get involved.

Yu Zhiyao was on guard against him like this, but he didn't feel sad because of it.The history of both sides is very clear to each other.The feelings between brothers belong to the feelings, and the interests belong to the interests.No one is naive, if you have to confuse the two, it will be a matter of time before you turn your face.

He is a sensible person, and Yu Zhiyao is not confused.Yu Zhiyao watched helplessly as his men sneaked into her territory, and refused to leave when they came.In a place like the club, the daily income is tens of thousands. If outsiders wantonly deduct it, is it still worth it?

Yu Zhiyao didn't hate He Dianying because of this.Little Mint has this kind of style. A person who is extremely evil makes people feel that his actions are all taken for granted.

Although the outside career has a fly in the ointment, but in the general direction, it can be regarded as getting smoother; Yu Zhilin has recently entered a university to teach, and she is also quiet and does not make trouble.Yu Zhiyao felt free, so she went to war at home and redecorated Yu's mansion.

Living in Yu Chaozheng's bedroom grandly, he is not afraid at night.Because at most Yu Chaozheng turned into a ghost after death, and after the lights went out, he tossed and turned in the dark, as if he was not much different from a ghost.

At the same time, the group of concubines left behind by Yu Chaozheng was also sent away by him with money.The aunts and wives did not expect that the family business would fall into the hands of the second master—if it fell into the hands of the uncle, then the old sisters would make a fuss, and maybe they could get more alimony.

They packed their bags quietly, and the aunts and wives did not dare to argue, and went their separate ways.Those who have money leave early, those who have nothing to do leave late, and the Yu mansion is becoming more and more dilapidated.

This morning, Yu Zhiyao got up early and stood in front of the window doing exercises as usual.Lifting two heavy dumbbells with both hands, he has a bit of explosive strength, but unfortunately, once this strength is exhausted, he will be completely paralyzed.

After washing and going downstairs, he sat in the dining room and picked up the morning newspaper.The mute put a cup of coffee in front of him, then turned to put the sugar cubes on the saucer.Yu Zhiyao squinted her eyes and raised her head, her gaze went over the edge of the newspaper and looked straight at the mute's back.

Without warning, he opened his mouth softly: "The Twelfth Aunt is from Suzhou, and she can't leave for a while. What do you think of her?"

Holding the small porcelain plate, the mute turned to face Yu Zhiyao in surprise.

Yu Zhiyao hid her face behind the newspaper, only willing to show her eyes: "You are four years older than me, and Twelve Auntie is in her early twenties, so she matches her age."

Speaking of this, he suddenly sneered: "Don't you want to?"

The mute went around the dining table and walked in front of him, and threw the small porcelain plate in front of him. The bottom of the plate hit the table covered with a snow-white tablecloth, making a dull sound.

Yu Zhiyao turned her head and stared at the mute with a cold and embarrassing gaze.

The mute ignored him, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, and came back after a while holding a large plate with a row of toast slices neatly placed on it.Snatching the newspaper from Yu Zhiyao's hand, he winked at the dinner plate, signaling Yu Zhiyao to eat quickly.

Yu Zhiyao seemed to be furious, and asked again through gritted teeth: "Don't you want to?"

The mute looked down at him with no expression on his face.Raising his hand to touch his heart, he then moved his hand up to press his temple, and finally pointed at Yu Zhiyao.

Yu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.Raising his arm to push down the large dinner plate in front of him, he roared amidst the ear-piercing sound of broken porcelain: "Don't miss me! Why do you miss me?"

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the boiling hot coffee and poured it on the mute: "You deserve to be born dumb! You have suffered retribution in advance!"

The mute dodged nimbly, avoiding the coffee attack.Looking at Yu Zhiyao with a wry smile, he would just shake his head.

Yu Zhiyao stared at him panting, her chest heaving very violently.The mute is his savior, so he will never have anything to do with him.He couldn't tell whether the mute was good or bad, because the mute had saved him and bullied him.

The details of "bullying" cannot be uttered until death.At that time, Yu Zhiyao was thirteen or fourteen years old, at an age when she was about to grow up, she was thin and delicate, and she was not at all like the stalwart she is now.He suspected that the dumb man thought of himself as a girl at that time—there were many women in the family, and he couldn't understand why the dumb man only stared at him. Ravaged him by relying on the strong and bullying the weak.

He resisted so fiercely that the mute quickly retreated, not daring to do it again.After so many years, he never forgot, and neither did the mute—unforgettable, at that time, even the mute could do whatever he wanted to him, and he would never forget it in his life.

When Yu Zhiyao's breath gradually calmed down, the mute stepped forward to clean up the mess, and brought coffee and bread again.Yu Zhiyao was so big, but he only ate a piece of bread, and his chest was congested.

Seeing him breathing in continuously, the mute stepped forward to rub his heart with experience.Yu Zhiyao choked uncomfortably, and struggled to reach out and push the mute away. He stood up while leaning on the edge of the table, making a gesture to leave.But before he could take a step forward, he bent down uncontrollably, and suddenly began to vomit violently.

The servant did not dare to step forward, and the one who could serve him at this time was still dumb.

The mute patted him on the back, and when he vomited up the little food he ate just now, he helped him go to the bathroom to wash his face and mouth.Standing in front of the glass mirror, he raised his watery face and twitched painfully in the arms of the mute, who tightened his arms with his arms, trying to tell him that he was here.

But Yu Zhiyao didn't need him, struggling to break free from his restraints, Yu Zhiyao walked out while supporting the wall.

Since Yu Chaozheng's death, Yu Zhiyao doesn't need anyone anymore.

Yu Zhiyao clutched her stomach and came to the He mansion by car.

He Dianying had just woken up at this time, and there were two women sleeping beside her.Putting on a nightgown, he came out to greet Yu Zhiyao. His short hair was standing up and down, his face was snow-white, with no blood at all: "Here you come? You are early enough!"

Yu Zhiyao sat on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs and leaned back: "You are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

He Dianying folded the front of her nightgown and leaned over with a smile.The sofa is so big, he had to sit beside Yu Zhiyao: "Are you all right?"

Yu Zhiyao turned her head to look at him, looked at him for a while, took out a handkerchief from her trouser pocket, and wiped his eyeballs: "It's really nothing. I'm bored at home. I'll come over and sit down. You are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

He Dianying lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, then stood up: "Then sit down first, I'll go upstairs and wash my face."

He Dianying hurried upstairs to wash and change clothes, but after a while, he reappeared in front of Yu Zhiyao with a completely new look, followed by two pink and willow green girls.

Walking behind Yu Zhiyao and bending down, he supported the other's shoulders with both hands, and asked in a low voice with a smile: "How about these two? They are all young children, you can choose one."

Yu Zhiyao patted the back of He Dianying's hand: "Will the person who gets off your bed be Chuer?"

He Dianying put her lips next to Yu Zhiyao's ear: "What? You don't like the one I used before?"

Yu Zhiyao didn't look at him, and replied flatly: "I don't want it, I've been very tired this month and have no energy."

He Dianying straightened up regretfully, and put her hands on Yu Zhiyao's cheeks: "Second Master, life is such a little fun!"

Then he began to rub Yu Zhiyao's face vigorously.Yu Zhiyao was having a stomachache and was powerless to resist, so he let him mess around.He Dianying lowered her eyes, seeing him stumbling around at her mercy, she felt an itchy sense of satisfaction in her heart.

"I'm going out now, and I'll be back in the afternoon." He Dianying moved his palm down to his neck, and gently covered his Adam's apple: "Don't go, let's go out to play at night."

He Dianying was a busy man, he took the two alluring little girls with him, he didn't even eat, and ran away without a trace.Yu Zhiyao asked the kitchen to cook some rice porridge for herself. After drinking it, she was still tired, so she went upstairs to He Dianying's bedroom and went to bed by herself.After lying down for three to five minutes, he suddenly sat up and took off his socks.

He felt much more comfortable with his bare feet on the smooth silk sheets.After a night of insomnia, he closed his eyes, and when he floated in the dark, he drifted into a dream.