The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 22 You're Dead, I'll Forgive You

When Ye Luo and Mo Jue were about to arrive, Dr. Ans in a white medical robe was whispering something at the door, opposite was a middle-aged man in butler uniform.

"Patriarch Zhong's injured eye has been repaired successfully, but the wound needs time to heal. Do not rush to drink water in the near future, and pay attention to diet. I will come back to check the wound in five days and remove the bandage."

Like himself, Anse's voice is very gentle and pleasant, his tone is unhurried, and he has a soothing charm.

"Thank you so much, I'm ashamed to bother you so late." The housekeeper bowed to him respectfully, with a grateful expression on his face.

Dr. Ans smiled slightly: "As a doctor, it's just my job."

Steward: "I implore you not to spread the matter of Patriarch's injury, so as not to cause unnecessary turmoil."

Dr. Ans nodded slightly: "Naturally."

Mo Jue strode over: "How is the Patriarch's injury?"

Dr. Ans looked up at the person who came, "There is nothing serious." He looked curiously at the girl following behind Mo Jue.

It is said that this commoner girl is deeply favored by Zhong Jinping, no wonder he was still unscathed after hurting his eyes.

She didn't wear the complicated and gorgeous skirts that noble ladies like, and she didn't have luxurious jewelry decorations on her body. She was dressed in simple and convenient clothes, and she walked neatly. Her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she lowered her head slightly, unable to see her expression clearly.

"Lord Mo Jue." The housekeeper looked at Mo Jue who was striding forward with a cold face, and Ye Luo who was following behind him, his face turned slightly, and a trace of resentment and viciousness flashed in the pupils that were always full of respect and submission, But it was fleeting, and soon he saluted Ye Luo respectfully.

"Mistress, you are here too."

Mo Jue sneered: "What kind of mistress is she?"

There was no wedding, no marriage certificate recognized by Mian Yuan, and what was even more unacceptable was that he even stabbed the head of the family. He would not admit to this kind of mistress.

He only left the Patriarch for half a month, what happened?The head of the family, who has always been wise and martial, was actually fascinated by the students of a training camp under him? !What kind of fantasy is this? !

The housekeeper lowered his head: "Lord Mo Jue, Miss Ye Luo is deeply loved by the Patriarch. The Patriarch has ordered that Miss Ye Luo is the mistress of the Zhong family. No matter what she does, no one should disrespect her."

Unsurprisingly, Mo Jue's face became even more ugly, looking at Ye Luo with faint killing intent.

Dr. Ans stood beside him with a habitual gentle smile, watching the scene silently until he met the eyes of Ye Luo who looked up at him.

Her eyes were very dark, like thick indelible ink, whether it was intentional or not, the ink covered all the light in her eyes, unable to shine a ray of light, like an abyss.The end of the eye is slightly longer, and under the left eye is a shallow, almost invisible circular scar, which seems to be dotted with a small pink petal, dense as if the eyelashes of a small fan are lightly blinked, as if it can This little petal blows away.

There is still an incomprehensible emotion hidden in her eyes, like sadness, despair, helplessness, and more like stubbornness and hope that can never be destroyed.

When he met her eyes, Dr. Ans felt an unexplained tremor in his heart.

it's beautiful……

"Your eyes are so beautiful."

Dr. Ans subconsciously lifted the lens, stared into Ye Luo's eyes, and blurted out a compliment.

Except for Yeluo, the faces of the people around changed.

Especially the assistant holding the medical box behind Dr. Ans, three black lines slid down his forehead, and his boss made another old mistake.

Always greedy for other people's eyes, making it look like a pervert.

When he treated Patriarch Zhong's eyes just now, he also showed this expression and praised him for his beautiful eyes. Dr. Ans manipulated the sharp eyeball repair instrument into Patriarch Zhong's eyes and began to repair the wound. The newcomer did not follow him. The long-awaited assistant was sweating profusely at the side, fearing that his boss would lose control of himself for a while, so he would dig out the eyeballs of the Patriarch of the Zhong family, hold them in the palm of his hand, and then install them back
Ye Luo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Thank you."

In the past and present lives, when she met Dr. Ans, his first words did not change.

Mo Jue snorted coldly, "Doctor Ans, it's so late, please go back!"

Then she turned her head to look at Ye Luo: "Don't forget your identity, don't attract bees and butterflies everywhere, hook up with men!"

Ye Luo: "..."

Mo Jue was impatient: "Go in, don't keep the Patriarch waiting." After thinking for a while, he added, "If you dare to hurt the Patriarch again, I will definitely not let you go, and there is also the training camp in the third district."

Made!

Ye Luo couldn't help but swear in her heart. In her previous life, she was called an invincible and ruthless sharp knife by Zhong Jinping's side, so she couldn't beat her with emotion.And Mo Jue was known as Zhong Jinping's number one lackey, his behavior style was the same as his master's, and even the means of threatening others were almost the same.

When Ye Luo entered, Zhong Jinping was leaning on the sofa, his left eye was tightly bound by a bandage, his face was a little pale, leaning on the back of the sofa, as if he was resting with his eyes closed, the shirt on his body was stained with blood. Like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, it was stained by the blood splashed when he was stabbed by Ye Luo.

Seeing Ye Luo come in, he opened his eyes, his uninjured right eye was as quiet as water.

"Luoluo, you are finally here."

He smiled and his voice was a little hoarse. He waved to Ye Luo and motioned her to sit down beside him.

Ye Luo scanned the room, there were no servants, no guards hiding around, just her and Zhong Jinping.

When this man was injured, he didn't like people around him. Like a beast, he hid alone in a corner where no one was around to lick his wounds, and he would never expose his vulnerable side.

Sensing Ye Luo's gaze, Zhong Jinping let out a low laugh, his pale and handsome face wrapped in bandages had a strangely sick and evil taste, "Luo Luo, don't worry, I gave an order, no one will disturb us of."

The translation means that no one will stop you from doing anything to me?

Ye Luo didn't approach him, but stood not far away and looked at him coldly.

Zhong Jinping looked at Ye Luo with his intact right eye, and his blood-red pupils were shining brightly, "The doctor said, if the tip of your knife is a little farther here, my left eye will really be blind."

Ye Luo: "That's a pity." If the hidden guards didn't come out to stop her, how could she miss it?
Zhong Jinping smiled, "Is Luoluo showing mercy to me? I'm so happy."

Ye Luo: "..."

"come over."

Ye Luo ignored him.

"Luoluo, come here." There was a hint of pleading in his voice.

Ye Luo responded by taking a step back.

Zhong Jinping took a deep breath, and suppressed the stinging emotions surging in his chest, "Luoluo, how can you forgive me?"

Ye Luo stared into his eyes, and said seriously, "Go to hell! If you die, I will forgive you."

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