The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 47

Chapter 49

Yang'er knew that Zhuo Yan's actions just now were entirely for everyone's safety, but what he did made his heart sour. In the Hei family, would he have to be so cautious in the future?
Not to mention Yang'er, even Hei Yaolin's complexion is abnormally ugly - one must be careful when eating a meal, is Zhuo Yan mocking himself, or is he laughing at himself?

"Let's eat!" Yang'er picked up the chopsticks and greeted them...!
"Yan'er, this dish is good, eat more!" Hei Yaolin picked up the fish balls and put them in Yang'er's bowl.

"Thank you!" Yang'er said after glancing at him.

How should they clear it up?
The atmosphere on the table was very weird, Hei Yaolin's enthusiasm was not reciprocated by Yang'er at all - in his opinion, it was because of Zhuo Yan that Yang'er became so indifferent.

He couldn't forget the expression on Zhuo Yan's trusting face when she proposed to leave the Hei family, and Zhuo Yan's warning to him today, so his heart has been suppressed...!
"Hmm...!" The broken voice broke the silence in the room, and made Yang'er's black eyes grow bigger in an instant.

"Tweety?" She turned her head abruptly, seeing that the person on the bed had moaned, she immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and rushed up...!
Seeing this, Zhuo Yan also put down his bowl and chopsticks and came to Cui'er's side.

The tacit understanding between Zhuo Yan and Yang'er was formed at this moment.One of the two helped Tweety, and the other brought a washbasin and a cloth towel——when Yang'er patted Tweety's back and Tweety spit out the dirt in her heart, she finally felt comfortable.

Seeing that they didn't even need to say anything, they cooperated with each other in such a tacit understanding, Hei Yaolin felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't even swallow the unfinished meal.

"Tweety, how are you?" After wiping off the dirt on the corners of Tweety's mouth, Yang'er carefully put her down, and asked softly, holding her breath again.

"She hasn't woken up yet!" Zhuo Yan looked at her and comforted her softly: "As long as she can spit out these things, she won't be in danger of her life. You can rest assured!?"

Yang'er who knows Chinese medicine also knows that as long as the poison comes out, everything will be fine.

"Let me stay here to take care of Tweety at night, why don't you go back first!?" It won't do much for them to stay here, what Tweety is waiting for now is the body's self-regulation, and she will wake up after a certain period of time .

Upon hearing her plan, Hei Yaolin was the first to protest.

"Yan'er, you saw Zhuo Yan's cautiousness just now, if we are not here at night and someone is against you, what will you do?" Be careful is a must, I don't know who wants her life , so they have to be careful.

"No!" Yang'er said confidently: "Such a thorough plan only proves one thing, that is, the person who wanted to kill me was very thoughtful, and it was impossible for him to appear in such a short period of time after acting once. , so I can guarantee that they will not appear at night?"

People who are confident in themselves have both advantages and disadvantages—the advantage is that they are cautious, and the disadvantage is that they are too cautious.

She, Wen Yang'er, is also that kind of person, so she is very clear about her shortcomings and advantages.

"No, what if he is not what you think, then what will you do?" Hei Yaolin still insisted, "I am the one who stays here, Zhuo Yan, you go back first, come back tomorrow morning to treat Tweety !?"

"Okay!" Nodding his head, Zhuo Yan knew that he had no reason to insist on staying here.

Under normal circumstances, Tweety would not have any major problems, but she should be able to deal with minor problems.

Zhuo Yan left, leaving the silent Yang'er and the thoughtful Hei Yaolin in the room, and of course, the comatose Cui'er and the other two maids...!
There was silence, no one spoke.

Yang'er looked at Tweety who was lying on the bed, a little resentful, a little angry, she was thinking in her heart, who on earth disliked her so much?
Why do you want to harm her like this?
who is it?

Nangong Liuying and Lian'er were always in his sight, but he couldn't rule out being suspicious, because they had been in the Hei family for so many years, and the power they possessed would definitely not be small.As for the other person who has been hiding in the dark, she doesn't think she really has self-knowledge, so she doesn't care about anything, not even the basic fight for favor.

On that day, she saw a different kind of arrogance and disdain in the eyes of the docile Chu Yulian. She had been quietly existing in a corner of the Hei family, so quietly that people almost ignored her existence, but Can't make myself completely forget.

A man like Hei Yaolin has power and money. For the women here, he is a man worth entrusting.

I somehow occupied the position of the main room. Although I am not favored, this position is what women want, so all situations are possible.

"What are you thinking?" Hei Yaolin looked at her, seeing her pensive eyes flickering all the time, making people wonder what she was thinking at the moment.

Yang'er looked up at him, and asked in a low voice: "Nangong Liuying, are you okay?" It's just a maid, is it necessary for him to stay here with her?
For him, Nangong Liuying is the most important thing, isn't it?
"I can already sit up and eat at night, and I feel much more energetic, so there shouldn't be any problems...!" Hei Yaolin explained, with a touch of embarrassment on his face. "Thank you!"

"Thank me?" Yang'er was taken aback for a moment, really not used to his gentleness. "Hehe, we should be tied!"

"What do you mean?" He always felt that he couldn't keep up with what she was thinking in his heart. Sometimes he clearly said this question, but the next time, she was redirected somewhere.

Yang'er sat on the side of the bed, wiped Tweety's cheeks, and said casually: "Today, after Tweety's accident, you lent me your arms and your bed. There is a tie between us. It's gone, isn't it?" She should have refused, but she still couldn't.

Hei Yaolin clenched his hands tightly after hearing her words, and there was too much injustice in his eyes.

"Why do you think it's different when I'm nice to you?" What he did today has nothing to do with her saving Ying'er.It's very simple, he just doesn't want to see her sad.

Seeing that the smile on her face disappeared, he felt very uncomfortable. He just thought that what he could do was to restore the smile on her face—but now, she completely misunderstood her good intentions.

Facing Hei Yaolin's suppressed questioning, Yang'er chuckled and said: "Can I not think so? Today, if something happened to Nangong Liuying, would you be like this?" I'm afraid that at that time, he will ask Cui'er to be with her Let's be buried with Nangong Liuying together! ?

She hoped that she would not be so realistic, but the real problem had already been placed in front of her, and she could not ignore it, nor could she ignore anything.

"Do you have to make things so clear every time?" Facing her question, Hei Yaolin knew he couldn't answer.Because that question never came up, and he didn't know what kind of thing he would do.The burial at that time was just a moment of anger, not sincere.

"I don't know, so what?" There was resentment in her heart, so Yang'er ignored his tenderness this time. "This time, the target was me, not Nangong Liuying - if it was her this time, would you still be here so easily?"

His ease made me feel dazzling!

Doesn't he understand the seriousness of the matter?

Someone wanted to kill her one after another, but he didn't pay attention at all
If it was normal, if Yang'er said such words, with such a tone, Hei Yaolin would have already become angry, and what he did would be uncontrollable.

But now, in the face of Yang'er's questioning, Hei Yaolin's heart began to be confused.

"Qi Yan'er, you are you, Ying'er is Ying'er, why do you have to be compared with her?" She was angry and dissatisfied.

"Qi Yan'er? Ying'er?" Yang'er squinted at him mockingly, and said lonely: "It can't be compared, can it?" She should have known earlier, the sudden weakness today betrayed her strength.

"You... I really can't tell you clearly!" Hei Yaolin held his hands tightly and then loosened them, controlling his temper, and said with restraint.

"Don't say it if you don't know clearly, Hei Yaolin, Nangong Liuying's illness is cured, so you should let me go!?" What he wanted to do should be to stay and fly with Nangong Liuying, but what about himself? ?It's time to take Tweety and leave!
If she stays here, she will always be hated by others, she is very tired!
"...!" Hei Yaolin took a deep breath, he knew that if he stayed here, he would disregard any consequences. "I don't want to argue with you, you take good care of your wife...!"

"Yes!" The two maids replied looking at each other, with too much mist on their faces.

(End of this chapter)