The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 64

Of course, Yuan Rourou will never tell Zhong Siya about these things.

The flattering smile on Zhong Siya's face was a little stiff, and she touched the gemstone earrings on her earlobes in a concealed manner, "Sister Rourou, are you still angry with me?"

Yuan Rourou didn't speak, her eyes fell on the flower stand next to her, because the wisteria had just been replanted, and the wisteria flowers were blooming a bit, which made her frown in displeasure, and looked away.

"Sister Rourou, I didn't mean to refuse your invitation. My elder brother was very angry at that time, and I didn't dare to offend him..." Zhong Siya was already used to Yuan Rourou's extremely high attitude in front of her. Still with a flattering smile, she continued, "Sister Rourou, you have always been kind and generous, so you won't be angry with me!"

Yuan Rourou finally looked at her, and smiled softly: "No."

Zhong Siya was overjoyed, and took a step forward to embrace Yuan Rourou's arm very intimately. Yuan Rourou subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but she didn't know what she thought of, and stopped abruptly, the arc of the smile on her mouth changed. Nothing has changed.

"Sister Rourou, I knew you were the best! Some time ago, my elder brother was bewitched by that commoner servant girl, and that's why I treated you so badly. Now that my elder brother has regained his sobriety, sister Rourou, you don't have to suffer wronged. I said No, only Sister Rourou is worthy of my eldest brother and the position of the Zhong family's mistress."

Zhong Siya's face showed a bit of flattery and flattery. She has been flattering Yuan Rourou all these years, and humbled herself like a maid in front of Yuan Rourou. Isn't it because Zhong Jinping likes Yuan Rourou, Yuan Rourou may become Zhong Mistress of the house?

That ordinary bitch named Ye Luo was just a dirty and lowly thing from a slum, what right did she have to climb on top of her?Thinking that she might have to bow her knees to a commoner with a humble background in the future, Zhong Siya felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to kill her.

She is the daughter of the Zhong family, the head of the three great nobles in the empire!To salute a pariah is like killing her.

There was a standard smile on Yuan Rourou's face, and there was no expression of joy or anger.

Zhong Siya seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and kept talking all of a sudden, "Sister Rourou, you don't even know how rampant that commoner and lowly servant girl is, and something that is so light-headed after being pampered by the elder brother, is it a lowly thing? The violent elements who came out of the slums were vulgar, rude, stupid and ignorant. They not only injured the chief guard and team leader Mo, but also injured the eldest brother. It is said that they were in collusion with the rebels. They were really rampant. Get out. Hmph, Team Leader Mo will never spare this domineering pariah easily, and we'll just wait and see the good show..."

"She hurt Team Leader Mo? Colluded with the rebels?" Yuan Rourou caught the key word and looked at Zhong Siya who was holding her arm.

"Yes," Zhong Siya nodded. As a member of Zhong's family, Zhong Siya knew more or less than outsiders.

Just as she opened her mouth to continue, the strong wind not far away suddenly coughed a few times.

"Fifth Miss, please go back." Xiaochen took a step forward, although his expression was dull, but his tone could not be denied.

The mistress colluded with the rebels?

This Fifth Miss really dared to say it.

"What are you, dare to talk to me like that?" Zhong Siya suddenly felt offended.

Although dare to speak to her in a commanding tone? !

All that remained in Zhong Siya's mind was the anger of being offended.

Xiaochen: "Miss Fifth, Miss Yuan Rourou is going to rest."

"You..." Zhong Siya raised her eyebrows, let go of Yuan Rourou's arm and took a step forward, pointing at Xiaochen and was about to scold, Yuan Rourou quickly grabbed her hand.

"Rourou, let me go, a mere servant dares to speak disrespectfully to this lady, this kind of humble servant who dares to offend his master should be taught a lesson..."

"Siya, she didn't do it on purpose, I'm used to it, forget it..."

Zhong Siya became even more unhappy when she heard this, "Sister Rourou, you are just too kind and soft-hearted, you should be taught a lesson about such things that don't distinguish between superior and inferior."

She didn't want to stand out for Yuan Rourou, but Miss Zhong Wu, who was born noble and enjoyed all the superior treatment of the nobles, what she couldn't get used to the most was being offended by lowly civilians who seemed to her to be like ants.

Probably because of her childhood experience, Zhong Siya has reached a pathological point in maintaining the dignity of the nobility.

She once cut off the servant's tongue because she felt that her tone of voice was not respectful and humble.

In her eyes, Xiaochen is a lowly maid, who dares to be disrespectful to the nobles, she deserves to die.

"Siya..." Yuan Rourou tried to stop her, but Zhong Siya flicked her hand, and she naturally backed away.

Dafeng and Xiaochen looked at the scene in front of them expressionlessly, without changing their eyes.

Zhong Siya angrily ran in front of Xiao Chen, when she wanted to slap her down with a slap.

Xiao Chen didn't even bat an eyelid, and kicked it out with one kick.

Straightforward and unobtrusive.

"what!!!"

Zhong Siya only felt a sudden pain in her abdomen, and her whole body was kicked away in an instant. She slid a few steps on the ground and hit the flower stand with a bang.

She clutched her stomach, her eyes widened in disbelief, she became angry from embarrassment, her hairstyle and clothing were messy, and the jewelry adorning her body was scattered all over the floor.

"You dare to hit me?" Zhong Siya was in a panic, her lower abdomen and back hit the flower stand, the pain was burning, more humiliation and anger.

Her face with exquisite and gorgeous makeup twisted, and her light red pupils almost burst into flames.

Just as Zhong Siya moved her body, two lines of nosebleeds suddenly fell down. Looking at the blood-red liquid, Zhong Siya immediately uttered a sharp scream.

"Ahh! I'm going to execute you! You untouchable! You lowly and dirty thing! How dare you hurt me!"

Xiao Chen impatiently rubbed her ears, strode forward, reached out to grab Zhong Siya's shoulder, and dragged her away, "Fifth Miss, I've offended you."

He said he was offended, but his actions were not vague at all.

Miss Fifth of the Zhong family's position in the heart of the Patriarch may not even compare to any red radish in the main courtyard. If you offend her, you will be offended.

Zhong Siya, who was full of shock and tears, kept screaming, cursing and threatening, but the other party didn't take it seriously.

Dafeng: "At any rate, it's Miss Fifth, it's too impolite for you to delay."

Zhong Siya screamed: "Ah, I'm going to kill you! Untouchables!!"

"Okay." Xiao Chen freed up a hand, felt something like a cotton ball on his body and stuffed it into his ear, then lifted the skirt behind Zhong Siya's neck, and lifted the screaming chicken like a chicken. Zhong Siya, who was also barking wildly, raised it.

Obviously, she looks much smaller than Zhong Siya, but she carried it easily, as if it was effortless.

The delicate and gorgeous skirt was dragging on the ground like a waterfall, and the pearls and gemstones adorned on it rolled all over the ground. The price of any one of them would be enough for a commoner family of three to feed for a month, but the people present didn't pay much attention. glance.

Yuan Rourou stood beside her with a slightly pale face, watching Zhong Siya, who was screaming and cursing frantically, being dragged out by a servant in name and her rude and disrespectful posture.

These two people... are much more powerful than she imagined.

Yuan Rourou's complexion became even uglier.

Dafeng glanced at Yuan Rourou who was standing under the flower corridor with clenched fists, pale face and slightly trembling body, and looked away woodenly.

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Zhong Jinan, where the hell are you?
Ye Luo's expression has become ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye these days.

She destroyed a lot of practice materials in the training room.

Zhong Jinping had already allowed her to go out, Ye Luo got rid of Zhong Jinping's people based on the information obtained from the surveillance video, and searched for several eligible places, but found nothing.

Could it be that Zhong Jin'an is no longer in the imperial capital?

Zhong Jin'an's presence in the imperial capital was extremely low, he almost never appeared in public, and lived in the Zhong family's seclusion, so that there was very little news and intelligence about him.

Ye Luo also has a source of information, but it is from the training camp in the third district, rounded up to the Zhong family's intelligence agency, and to put it simply, it is from Mo Jue.The secret guard group in Mo Jue's hands is the internal intelligence agency of the Zhong family. As a subordinate unit of the Zhong family, the training camp can naturally obtain some information through the secret guard team.

But when asked Mo Jue about Zhong Jinan's information, Ye Luo would not tell Mo Jue even if she asked Mo Jue.

Ye Luo began to feel confused, feeling like she was firmly bound by invisible shackles from beginning to end.

You thought you could dig out Wuzhishan, but you ran around with all your might, and finally found yourself trapped in his cage.

After the confusion, there is a deep and uncontrollable fear hidden.

Fear of Zhong Jinping.

Ye Luo is not afraid of death.

But afraid of being controlled and trapped, like a bird in a palm and a bird in a cage.

Without freedom, you can't even decide your life and death, as if every breath is controlled by someone else's hopeless and oppressive feeling.

It is countless times more terrifying than death.

Even under the great fear, Ye Luo had an extremely despicable and shameless thought, leave Zhong Jin'an alone, before she broke her legs, went blind, and still had seven or eight percent of her strength, run away.

However, as soon as this idea came out, Ye Luo's heart throbbed hard, as if being pricked by countless needles, she clutched her chest, almost breathless from the pain.

Zhong Jinan... big fool...

Even if she dies, even if she is trapped again, she must never leave this big fool behind!
With Zhong Jinping's temperament, the more important something is, the more important it is to put it under his nose before he can rest assured.

But it is also possible that Zhong Jinan is no longer in the imperial capital.

After all, Zhong Jinping has a deep mind and is good at playing with people's hearts and intrigues.Others predicted that his temperament would be under their noses, but he was unexpected, not impossible.

If not in the imperial capital, where is it possible?

Ye Luo recalled the images in the surveillance camera frame by frame in her mind.

Yuancheng, whose climate is very similar to the imperial capital?
Or the South?

Ye Luo's brows were tightly knit together, she clenched the railing tightly with one hand, her knuckles were raised, she covered her heart with the other hand, and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down her emotions.

calm……

Don't panic.

Once a person's emotions start to fluster and lose his mind, it's over.

She still has time, don't worry.

Ye Luo stared at the large red radish flowers under the guardrail.

Under careful irrigation and care, these wild flowers, which were originally vigorous, bloomed like a raging fire. The petals fluttered in the wind, and the red color was a bit shocking.

Ye Luo didn't care to appreciate it, but felt that these red radishes were a bit dazzling, and the red radish flowers in the wild were not so bright and luxuriant.

Most of them have small branches and leaves, and the red petals are a little thin. They are stubborn and vigorous, and they are deeply rooted in the barren soil with poor nutrition.

Instead of being carefully watered and served in the fertile land, it is too gorgeous and too delicate.

Carrot flowers should not belong here.

When Zhong Jinping pushed the door and entered, he happened to see a girl leaning on the guardrail, her clothes and hair fluttering in the breeze.

The girl turned her face to him, her crystal-clear skin seemed to be covered with a halo, her eyes were drooped, and her thick and curled eyelids cast a nice silhouette on her eyelids, her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed.

The sad appearance made people feel pain.

Zhong Jinping touched his chest subconsciously, and frowned.

"Rolo."

Ye Luo looked up at him with frighteningly cold eyes.

During this period of time, Ye Luo's attitude towards Zhong Jinping became more and more indifferent.

"Still angry?" Zhong Jinping walked to her side unhurriedly, with an extremely gentle smile on his face, even the eyes that stared at Ye Luo were gentle like a deep pool of water, capable of dragging people into it to drown .

Ye Luo withdrew her gaze, and looked down at the sea of ​​red radish flowers below with a blank expression, as if the person next to her didn't exist.

"Luoluo, you've always been like this," Zhong Jinping stood just a palm away from her, and he could feel each other's breath and body temperature with his breath. Meaning of pleasure.

"As soon as I get angry, I ignore me like air, capricious and cute."

Ye Luo: "..."

The hand holding on to the railing was tense, and the veins on the back of the hand were bulging. I endured it again and again, but still didn't say a word.

Zhong Jinping followed her gaze and looked down at the red radish flower, "I used to think, my little girl is so cute and flamboyant, why didn't I realize that I fell in love with you earlier?"

Ye Luo's eyelids moved.

"I never regret anything I've done, except this one, pain, regret, collapse, despair... I thought I wouldn't have these useless emotions anymore, but every time I think of it, this place..." Zhong Jinping held Ye Luo's hand, and slowly placed it on the position of his heart, separated by a layer of fabric, the heart below was so hot that it could burn a person's palm.

"It hurts so bad, I can hardly breathe."

Zhong Jinping stared at Ye Luo unblinkingly with his blood-colored eyes, once again revealing his fragility.

"Luoluo, can't you, give me another chance?"

"Love me, as long as you love me, I can give you whatever you want."

Ye Luo withdrew her hand without moving, the corner of her mouth twitched, her expression was like a smile or a mockery, "Love you? Zhong Jinping, who would dare to love you?"

His love is highly poisonous.

Those he loved, those who loved him, did not end well.

(End of this chapter)