The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 15
Zhong He was not reconciled: "The patriarch..."

"If you really have nothing to do, go and help Zhong Kang take care of the property in Red Street."

The industry in Red Street is only the lowest-level industry, and the people who manage it are just small stewards in the family. The patriarch actually asked him to manage it at the level of an elder...

Zhong He's head was swollen and aching, and he couldn't breathe out, "Patriarch, I..."

"Okay, just stop here, don't talk about it anymore."

"Yes." The people sitting there stood up and saluted in response.

"This is the end of today's parliament, let's disperse."

Unwilling, Zhong Hexin hesitated to speak, but gritted his teeth resentfully at the indifferent and calm face of the patriarch, and was the first to leave.

After everyone left, cracks appeared on the patriarch's calm face. He slapped the table next to him with his palm, and the antique mahogany table immediately fell apart and collapsed.

"Is he crazy? Don't you think the Zhong family is not enough to stand on the cusp of the storm?"

The patriarch's eyes were wide open, and the anger gushed from his chest to his red eyes.

But within a day, Zhong Jinping, the head of the Zhong family and the youngest Duke in the empire, brought back a commoner girl who was not only doted on, but even made all the servants honor her as the master mother. The news spread throughout the Zhong family and the high-level empire .

He made no secret of how much he loved and valued this commoner girl, and he didn't care how much disturbance this news caused in the upper echelons of the empire.

"Is Zhong Jinping crazy? A few days ago, he paid a lot of money to buy the largest wisteria garden in the empire to please Yuan Rourou, and now he has changed his mind to favor a commoner?"

"Could it be that Yuan Rourou has been rejected too much, so she's crazy? Self-defeating and depraved, she spoiled a commoner?"

"Does he want to marry a commoner? Does he want to be right with all the nobles?"

"What kind of coquettish means does this commoner have to confuse Zhong Jinping like this?"

"At the ball in the Prince's Mansion before, I felt that Zhong Jinping treated this woman very unusually, but I didn't expect that he would pay so much attention to pampering her."

"Are the patriarchs and elders of the Zhong family just watching him go crazy? Civilians are not allowed to marry nobles. Is the Zhong family trying to break this law?"

"Damn it..."

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The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in, and Ye Luo opened her eyes. The sun was gentle and bright, and the morning wind with dewdrops came in from the half-open French windows. Made of transparent ice silk, it refracts a seven-color halo under the sun, which is extravagant and blurred.

"Good morning, Luoluo." The man's hoarse and lazy voice rang in his ears.

Ye Luo responded by closing her eyes and turning her body away from him.

The man let out a low laugh, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. Through a thin layer of clothing, each other's bodies were tightly pressed together, feeling each other's breath and temperature.

This feeling of intimacy made his face show obsession and intoxication, and his chin rested on her shoulder, greedily absorbing the breath of Ye Luo.

After a long time, Zhong Jinping seemed to be dissatisfied with the lack of response from the person in his arms, and Zhong Jinping gently bit her earlobe.

He is familiar with every inch of her body.

Not surprisingly.

"Zhong Jinping!" Ye Luo stood up suddenly and pushed him away, her chest was full of anger, her eyes were red, and her fingers were trembling.

Huge humiliation and anger enveloped her, and she lifted her foot to kick him off.

The movement was fierce, the speed was almost in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Jinping was kicked down by her obediently without any resistance. Ye Luo kicked him in the chest with all her strength, and there was a slight fracture sound, but Zhong Jinping sat up on the ground as if nothing had happened. The messy hair on his forehead was let loose lazily, softening his overly sharp facial features. The man who had always been stern and cold was now smiling, his eyes gentle and tolerant.

"Luoluo, if you haven't vented your anger yet, you can kick two more times, I won't resist." Zhong Jinping opened his arms generously, as if he was at his mercy.

A ferocious look flashed in Ye Luo's eyes, she jumped down unceremoniously, and slammed her fists hard at his face.

In the next second, Zhong Jinping turned his head back slightly, and wrapped her fist with his slender and beautiful hands, easily stopping her movement.

Ye Luo: "Oh."

Hypocritical man, full of lies.

That's what he said, won't resist?
Zhong Jinping guessed what she meant from the sarcasm in her eyes, and said helplessly, "Luoluo, you can't slap your face."

Ye Luo raised her foot and kicked it.

The bare ankle was held in his palm again, Zhong Jinping said hoarsely, "Luoluo, do you want to abolish me?"

Zhong Jinping had no doubts about the strength and the angle of the attack. If he hadn't stopped her, he might have been cut off by her.

Zhong Jinping smiled wryly, Luoluo, do you hate me that much?

Ye Luo answered him with practical actions.

As the head of the Zhong family and a noble on the top floor, Zhong Jinping's bedroom has excellent sound insulation.

But the guards on duty today heard noises, humming and beatings from inside.

This……

It turns out that their ruthless and abstinent patriarch, who has never been close to women or men, is actually playing so openly?
When Zhong Jinping came out of the room, he was the same as usual, but his face was slightly pale, and his walking pace was slightly slower than usual, as if he had been injured.

"Take care of Mistress."

The head maid who received the order respectfully said: "Yes."

The master's house is different from Mianyuan's, it is almost Zhong Jinping's one word, everyone obeys his orders, no matter how shocking and unbelievable his orders are, contrary to common sense, they are meticulously executed.

The head maid brought a group of maids in with all kinds of toiletries and a change of clothes.

"Mother, we follow the order of the Patriarch to wait for you to wash up."

The girl standing in front of the balcony railing was wearing thin clothes. The breeze blew her hair and nightgown. She turned her head, and the morning sun blurred her face.

"roll!"

"Yes, Mistress." The head maid still had a respectful and peaceful face, and she was about to step back with a slight bow.

"Also, don't call me Mistress." Ye Luo only felt that this title was full of irony and extremely ridiculous.

"Yes, mistress."

"..."

Yeluo looked down at a large area of ​​red radish flowers outside the window. Under the bright sunshine, these plants that can be seen everywhere in the wild stretched their slender branches and red petals, bathing in the sun lazily and comfortably.

This weed-like cheap wild flower is incompatible with this luxurious and exquisite garden, but because of the owner's love, it has been carefully nurtured and maintained. All the precious flowers and trees have been ruthlessly eradicated to provide them with living space.

　Everyone is cute, the new article next door is waiting to be fed, please support and collect~

　　"After the whole people cultivated immortals, the female abuser majored in the ruthless way"

　　*
　　Before cultivating the ruthless way
　　Tu Li can be called the heroine of abuse. She was betrayed and hurt by relatives and friends. She was ravaged and rubbed by fate like a rag, and she was repeatedly tortured and abused.

　　Tu Li: "Well, it's actually not that exaggerated..."

　　After cultivating the ruthless way
　　Tu Li: "Look straight at me! Cubs!"

　　Tu Li: "I see who dares to point at me!"

　　Tu Li: "Just do it if you don't agree with life and death!"

　　Tu Li: "My rules are rules!"

　　Tu Li embarked on Wuyu Zegang's ruthless Dao where she only has the Dao and becoming stronger. Men will only affect the speed of her cultivation. She just wants to be a cultivator who has no feelings for her.

　　*
　　Qin Wang has never liked someone so much, even if she is cold-hearted and has no love for him, Qin Wang can accept it, as long as she stays by her side.

　　"Ali, you can't get rid of me."

　　"Don't try to leave me."

　　"you are mine."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)