The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 48 Nansanghua Villa

In the past ten years, those noble ladies who were suppressed by Yuan Rourou's limelight finally burst out laughing uncontrollably. If it was said that most of them were just sarcasm and sarcasm, now there is only unscrupulous ridicule.

Even if Yuan Rourou said it was to plead with Zhong Jinping to let Yuan's family go, what he meant was that Zhong Jinping deliberately used this to force her to submit, but he still loved her in his heart.

But how many of those nobles are stupid?

It was clear that Yuan Rourou was unwilling to lose Zhong Jinping, the most powerful man in the empire, and tried to entangle her.

It seems that after the treason case of Finer Yuan, the Empire has something to do with it.

How arrogant Yuan Rourou used to be, how disdainful and indifferent she was towards Zhong Jinping, and how indifferent she was, did not make the other noble ladies' teeth ache with anger.

Who can't see Yuan Rourou's smug complacency of "the man you can't ask for but humbly pleases me in front of me"?
As a result... Hehe, Yuan Rourou, you have today too.

It's so heartwarming!
Now I don't know how many people ridicule Yuan's family and the so-called imperial capital Yuan Rourou behind their backs. They were so arrogant and ungrateful back then, relying on Zhong Jinping's favoritism to condescend and condescend, while enjoying the benefits brought by Zhong Jinping's favoritism, On the one hand, he also put on a resentful and wronged face as if he was forced by someone.It's really a whore and wants to set up a memorial archway, but now it's all right, the duck that hit its mouth with chicken and egg has run away.

She has always been close to the Yuan family of the royal family and Yuan Rourou, losing the mountain of Zhong Jinping, and being implicated in the treason case of Fei Naer Yuan, life has been difficult recently.

As one of the three nobles, hundreds of years of wealth and wealth are there, if there is a slight hint of abjection, other nobles will pounce on them like hungry wolves, tearing a piece of meat from the original family.

The Zhong family, the main courtyard.

Mo Jue sent Ye Luo to the door of her room and withdrew.

Mo Jue spoke bluntly, "The Patriarch has been very busy in the past few days, it's fine, don't harass him."

Ye Luo, who was about to push the door open just now, froze, and turned her head to look at him, "Are you talking about a joke? If possible, I never want to see him."

Mo Jue: "..."

As soon as Ye Luo returned to the room, she closed the door casually. Zhong Jinping's room was next door to where she lived now. She also found a secret door, which made it impossible to pass through the two rooms.

Most of the houses of nobles like to have all kinds of strange hidden doors, extending in all directions.Some aristocrats' bedrooms might even have a door leading directly to a converted lynching chamber in the basement for all sorts of weird cravings.

In contrast, the room Ye Luo lives in now is considered normal. At most, it is connected to a private armory, a training room, and the room next door.

As a top hunter, Ye Luo noticed this room from the very beginning, and installed a lot of surveillance cameras both openly and secretly.As long as she found out, she would tear it out and dispose of it without hesitation. On the first day of living in, Ye Luo tore off three from the wall and ceiling, and tore off one from the bedside chandelier under the table. She almost exploded with anger.

Zhong Jinping faced the furious Ye Luo with an innocent face, "The building in the main courtyard has installed a lot of surveillance cameras to ensure safety. If you don't like it, I don't have any surveillance cameras in my room. You can move them here together." live."

Ye Luo: "..."

The surveillance in the room seemed to have been cleaned up by her, but as soon as she entered, the feeling of being watched all the time was still like maggots.

Ye Luo's sense in this aspect is extremely keen, and she will never make a mistake.

Zhong Jinping is a bitch.

Ye Luo gritted her back molars hard, opened the closet expressionlessly, took out her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

She turned on the shower head in the bathroom, and the hot air permeated the glass and wet her hair and clothes.

In the hot air that could block her sight, Ye Luo carefully took out the small piece of paper that was well hidden.

There are only a few words on it, which are a little blurred by the water vapor, but the characters on it can still be seen clearly.

【Zhongjianan Sanghua Villa】

There is a mountain forest in the southern part of the imperial capital. Because of the special terrain, there is a South Lake at the foot of the mountain with no change in water level all year round. There is a large forest of mulberry flowers that can only be found in the southern part of the empire.

Because the climate in the imperial capital is colder than that in the south, the flowering period of the southern mulberry becomes shorter, and the flowering period is only one month per year. Even so, when all kinds of deep pink and light pink southern mulberry flowers bloom, the mountain flowers are brilliant, and the pink petals blown by the breeze Like a rain of flowers, they are falling one after another, as beautiful as a moving picture scroll.

Therefore, many nobles have been attracted to build villas near the Nanmulberry forest. Every year when the flowers bloom, they come to live there for a few days and half a month to enjoy the flowers.

The Zhong family also occupied a large piece of land on the viewing platform, which is the best place to watch the sea of ​​flowers, and built a gorgeous villa by the mountain.

Ye Luo glanced at it, crushed the note in her palm, and washed it down with water without leaving any trace.

At the same time, in the study on the second floor of the main courtyard.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were mostly covered by black curtains, and the room looked dark and cold.

Zhong Jinping was sitting on a single armchair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking at the screen in front of him. Inside the screen was a bathroom with a closed door, and the faint sound of water could be heard.

Zhong Jinping, however, narrowed his red eyes slightly, and stared at the scene on the screen without blinking. His slender, pale fingers tapped on the armrest one by one, and there was a hint of a smile with an unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth. The extraordinarily clear and inexplicably morbid and weird.

Beside Mo Jue's voice was the report: "...the mistress got out of the car, glanced at Yuan Rourou, and got in the car without speaking or communicating..."

Ye Luo came out of the Imperial Medical Center today until she returned to Zhong's house and walked into the room. Mo Jue followed Zhong Jinping's instructions in every detail, every word she said, every expression, even every movement of her eyebrows. Ask for a detailed report.

Including the civilian boy who came out of nowhere and got ten yuan from Ye Luo, Ye Luo bought all the weapons in the weapons trading area of ​​the shopping mall, paying attention to every detail.

After Mo Jue finished speaking, Zhong Jinping finally looked up, his thin lips were drawn up, and a smile was drawn on his handsome face that would make the enemy feel terrified when they saw it.

It was once photographed by the imperial media and was called the devil's smile.

And the imperial media reporter who reported this has never appeared again.

Zhong Jinping leaned back on the chair lazily and comfortably, "Transfer Zhong Jinan from Nansanghua Villa, and don't let anyone find out, including the people in Nansanghua Villa."

Mo Jue: "???"

Mo Jue: "Yes." If you shouldn't ask, even if you are extremely curious, you will never ask more questions

This is the quality that a qualified and competent leader of the secret guard group should possess.

"Also, don't let people from the Yuan family appear in front of Luoluo in the future."

Zhong Jinping narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly there was a sharp ruthlessness in his eyes, as well as a strong killing intent.

Mo Jue was secretly startled: "Yes, Patriarch."

"Go down."

After Zhong Jinping finished speaking, his eyes returned to the display screen again, and the closed bathroom door suddenly opened, Zhong Jinping's eyes lit up suddenly, the corners of his mouth softened and tenderly curved, his hot eyes wished to burn on the other party through the screen.

Ye Luo, who was wrapped in a bath towel and only exposed her shoulders and feet: "..."

Come, come, this feeling again.

There must be something dog watching her! !
fuck! ! !
Mo Jue: "..."

Why does the Patriarch's eyes always feel a little...perverted?And showing this kind of smile that looks sore and gives goosebumps...

"Why are you still here?" Zhong Jinping asked Mo Jue in a rare tone of impatience.

Mo Jue: "... Patriarch, I will pay the money for the purchase of weapons by the mistress, and he asked me to ask you to reimburse me."

"How many?"

Mo Jue straightened his back: "The total is 3000 million, and the mistress is very generous, saying that the extra will be used for the decoration of the mall."

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Ye Luo picked out a light and sharp dagger from the Zhong family's arsenal, with only a thin layer that could cut iron like mud. After pulling out the scabbard, she held it in her hand and gestured a few times to try to regain the feeling.

A silver light flashed across the dagger, and Ye Luo's scattered hair fell to the ground before it even touched it.

The weapons of the empire, whether they are cold weapons or hot weapons, have grades.

This dagger is at least a weapon of more than five generations.

As a hunter, Ye Luo prefers weapons that are small, close-fitting and extremely powerful.

Compared with hot weapons, she is more inclined to short knives and daggers.

As soon as Ye Luo raised her hand, the long black hair that had already fallen to her waist immediately fell down one after another, and the rest of the hair was only neatly reaching the edge of the earlobe.

Finally feeling better.

The cell repair equipment made her hair grow wildly, and the Imperial Medical Center didn't have anything that could repair her hair, so she couldn't just tear it off abruptly.

Ye Luo, who had shaved her hair, raised the dagger, and that delicate and somewhat excessive face was clearly printed on the dagger.

Looking at the delicate snow-white skin on her body, Ye Luo frowned tightly, pinching the soft and tender flesh on her arm, her brows furrowed even more.

I'm afraid it will take a long time for her to return to her original state.

At least she has to recover her previous strength before she can be sure of accomplishing what she wants to do.

Ye Luo squeezed the handle of the dagger hard, the knuckles of her slender fingers turned white, she took a deep breath and was about to turn around and walk to the training room when a figure suddenly flew behind her.

Ye Luo's body reacted first, quickly slashed over with the wrist holding the dagger, and at the same time quickly backed away.

But he is not necessarily the opponent of this man in his heyday, not to mention that his previously sensitive body has become much duller now.

It may be normal for ordinary people to be slow for a second or two, but when life and death are at stake, the speed of one or two seconds can already determine many things.

"Bang!"

The wrist holding the dagger was squeezed slightly by someone, and the tightly held dagger was released immediately and fell down.

As soon as Ye Luo's body stepped back, she was grabbed by the waist and quickly moved forward, falling into a firm and hot embrace.

The moment she bumped into the opponent's arms, Ye Luo's eyes flashed fiercely, and she immediately bent her knees and slammed up hard. If she was really hit at this angle and with this force, she might be beaten up on the spot. .

Ye Luo's knees were tightly stuck on her possibly powerful thighs, and the physical gap between men and women was clearly displayed at this moment. Ye Luo, who was only a little above his shoulders, was firmly controlled by him in his arms and locked with one hand. her waist, with one hand pinching her wrist.

"Luoluo, why did you cut your hair off?" Zhong Jinping panted slightly, his voice somewhat displeased.

When he found that Ye Luo raised the dagger to cut off her long hair, it was too late for him to stop her.

Ye Luo said indifferently: "None of your business."

Zhong Jinping frowned: "No swearing is allowed."

Ye Luo: "Let go of me."

Zhong Jinping loosened Ye Luo's wrist, still tightly holding her waist, and stroked her hair, "You look so beautiful with long hair."

Ye Luo in the previous life was a beautiful and weak appearance that broke his heart, quiet and gentle, with long black hair scattered on the side of the pillow and shaking slightly with the movement, every time he recalled it, his heart shuddered and burned.

Zhong Jinping missed the way she leaned against his arms with red eyes and trembling slightly when his fingertips ran across her soft long hair to the end of her hair, it was very touching.

Ye Luo knew what the dog man was thinking when she saw the look in his eyes, she struggled hard for a few times and couldn't get away, so she raised her head and said sneeringly, "Yuan Rourou has long hair, go and see her."

Zhong Jinping was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, he lowered his head and rubbed Ye Luo's forehead, "Is Luo Luo jealous?"

Ye Luo: "..."

"Don't worry, Luoluo, I will only look at you in my life."

Known as the devil of the empire, Zhong Jinping, the cold-blooded and ruthless head of the Zhong family, has his own way of talking about love.

"My eyes, my heart, and my whole body belong only to my Luoluo."

Zhong Jinping stared at Ye Luo, with a solemn tone, and the lingering affection in his eyes made Ye Luo's skin exposed in the air climb layer after layer at a speed visible to the naked eye. Goosebumps, and even an uncontrollable urge to churn in my stomach.

Ye Luo: "Zhong Jinping, in your previous life, you often said such things to Yuan Rourou, right? You just finished talking to Yuan Rourou on the front foot, and then told me on the back foot, don't you find it disgusting?"

Zhong Jinping, a man who seems arrogant and cold, has already reached a perverted level of control over people's hearts. He is arrogant but not arrogant and cold, but he has a deep understanding of people's hearts.If he is willing to be gentle, he will also have a set of love words, which can hook you up with all your heart.

Zhong Jinping was greatly wronged, very wronged and innocent: "Luoluo, you can be jealous, but you can't be indiscriminate. Whether in the previous life or the present, I have never said these things to any woman except you."

Ye Luo: "Oh."

Clearly do not believe.

"Let me go!" Ye Luo stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhong Jinping's neck, her five fingers gathered together, she didn't want to discuss these disgusting topics with this dog man at all.

The waist, the inner thighs, and the neck are the most vulnerable parts of the human body, especially the neck. Once the cervical spine or arteries are cut off, it is certain to die.

Yeluo's nails seem to be trimmed smoothly, but in fact, as long as the angle and strength are found, the sharpness can also be used as a weapon.

(End of this chapter)