The surrogate wife is a goddess

421 Chapter 428 I don't know what kind of strange disease he has
Seeing that the young master ran away with the young mistress, Zhou Ming immediately took Xiao Cheng to the helicopter.

"Xiao Cheng! Take the rope off the top, quick."

After listening to Zhou Ming's order, Xiao Cheng was almost dying of curiosity.

"Uncle Zhou! What are you doing with the rope?"

Zhou Ming replied without thinking, "Tie up the young master."

"What?" Xiao Cheng almost felt that he had heard a joke like an Arabian Nights, "Young Master Ye? What is Young Master Tie Ye doing?"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Zhou Ming was a little impatient, and waved his hand: "Don't worry about it so much, you can take it if I tell you."

Xiao Cheng was even more surprised. Looking at Uncle Zhou's expression, it seemed that something big was about to happen to Young Master Ye.

But what is it?
Holding thick hemp ropes, they followed Ye Moyuan to the Goddess Building.

When they reached the door, Chu Jun and Xue Hui stopped them and forbade them to follow in.

Zhou Ming had no choice but to hand over the rope to them, and told them to give it to the goddess, his young mistress.

When Ye Moyuan came to her room with Luo Yao in his arms, his whole skin turned red.

The temperature on his body was frighteningly high, and it burned his hands when he touched it.

"Luoyao, baby, don't be afraid..." Ye Moyuan spoke a little, his voice hoarse, "Get your people out, hurry up!"

Luo Yao has never seen Ye Moyuan in such a state, it would be a lie to say that she is not afraid.

Following his instructions, she asked Chu Jun and Xue Hui to leave, went downstairs, and closed the door.

"Pick up the... rope on the ground, and tie me up. Quick! I... can't hold on anymore."

"Why are you tied up? What's wrong with you? Yemoyuan! Are you sick?" Luo Yao looked at the man in pain, and she felt very sad, "Yemoyuan! Besides tying you, what else can I do?" Is there another way?"

Ye Moyuan shook his head, desperately, his eyes were bloodshot and glowed a terrifying red.

"I'm afraid... I'll lose consciousness for a while and hurt you. Quick! Tie me up."

The man was begging, begging in a low voice, his face twisted in pain, trying his best to endure the discomfort in his body.

The blood-red pupils glowed with a blood-red light, and it felt like they were going to tear her apart in the next second.

Luo Yao was startled and flustered. She picked up the rope, trembling hands, trying to tie Ye Moyuan's hands and legs first.

But the temperature on his body was so high that she didn't dare to lean over him, as soon as she leaned over, she would be unbearably hot.

That kind of heat is like a raging fire burning.

Heat waves come in waves, suffocating.

There is simply no way to get close.

"Throw the rope over and I... tie it myself."

Ye Moyuan also felt that this time, his seizures were more severe than any previous ones, and he felt that his whole body was burning uncontrollably.

It was like a big boiler inside his body, constantly burning and scorching him.

He struggled to pick up the thick hemp rope on the ground, and before he tied it, the place where he grabbed it was roasted and smoked, and soon he saw the flames flickering.

Ye Moyuan knew that the hemp rope would be useless today.

Throwing away the rope in his hand, Ye Moyuan closed his eyes and sat on the stone bench.

"Baby! Wait a minute. No matter what you. see, don't panic. After. six hours, it will return to its original... appearance. Don't. be afraid, this... is my disease. If... I want to hurt You, you just hit me and knock me out."

Ye Moyuan's appearance is really unbelievable.

Luo Yao opened her terrified eyes and stared at him blankly, not knowing what strange disease he was suffering from.

The hemp rope on the ground was ignited by the temperature of his hands, but the clothes on his body were intact.

(End of this chapter)