119 Chapter 7
When Zhong Jinping raised his eyes to look over, Ye Luo's heart skipped a beat, and she bowed her head quickly to apologize: "Patriarch calm down, this subordinate is just angry that Miss Yuan slandered the Patriarch and his subordinates, and in a hurry, he missed and injured Miss Yuan. Please, Patriarch Punishment." With a guilty expression and a sincere tone, he seemed to correct his mistakes.

Yuan Rourou was startled, and cried: "You are talking nonsense! I did not slander Zhong Jinping..."

Ye Luo: "I am the bodyguard personally selected by the Patriarch, but Ms. Yuan said one by one that I am lowly and unworthy. Isn't that just slandering the Patriarch with his poor eyesight and brain?"

Zhong Jinping: "..."

He twitched his eyebrows vigorously, and there seemed to be small veins dancing on his forehead.

Yuan Rourou was almost speechless by her distorted explanation. There were tears in her eyes, her chin was raised slightly, her expression was arrogant and aggrieved, this kind of contradictory temperament was very pitiful and distressing, "You...you are misinterpreting I mean! I'm not..."

Ye Luo smiled slightly: "Then what does Miss Yuan mean?"

"You are jealous of me! Jealous of Zhong Jinping liking me, that's why you hurt me! Zhong Jinping! You said you would protect me for the rest of your life, but this woman blatantly hurt me, I want you to execute her!" Yuan Rourou didn't answer, but was angry Pointing at Ye Luo, she looked at Zhong Jinping with red eyes, she was still covering the bridge of her nose with one finger, and the bright red blood dripped down the gap between her fingers, looking miserable and pitiful.

If it was an ordinary person, the angry expression would be more or less distorted and ugly. Even though Yuan Rourou looked angry, her posture was very soft and elegant, beautiful and moving, making it impossible to refuse her request.

Ye Luo: "This subordinate is willing to accept punishment, but the subordinate's crime is not worthy of death. I implore the Patriarch to allow this subordinate to take the blame and perform meritorious service."

Ye Luo is too aware of Yuan Rourou's psychology from the experience of the third life.Yuan Rourou is a master at playing tricks on people's hearts.

Zhong Jinping in the previous life was not played by her because he had more experience in his rebirth.In her previous life, Yuan Rourou was used and played to death by Zhong Jinping, a reborn boss, before she had time to show her strength.

But in this life, Yuan Rourou is still the one who seduces Zhong Jinping.The white moonlight in his youth, he took advantage of the plunder and made compromises in his heart but dared not give in. From the inside to the outside, every strand of hair is just right to arouse a man's desire to conquer and possess.

Ye Luo didn't want to have anything to do with him other than business.

Zhong Jin looked at Ye Luo expressionlessly, his long and narrow red eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and the emotions inside could not be seen through.

There was a cold arc on the corner of his mouth, "You made such a fuss because you want to be transferred away from my side?"

In the past, Ye Luo called herself "I" in front of him, but Zhong Jinping didn't say it, but felt that she was rude and disrespectful, but now she said "subordinates" one by one, which is not rude, but Zhong Jinping became even more irritable when he heard it.

Ye Luo didn't expect him to say such a sentence: "???"

Looking forward to Zhong Jinping punishing Ye Luo, just like Yuan Rourou who slapped Ye Luo last time: "..."

It took Ye Luo a while to come back to her senses, she blinked her eyes speechlessly, "You think too much."

The mouth is not the heart.

Zhong Jinping snorted lightly, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little better.

Looking at the eyes and atmosphere between the two, Yuan Rourou's expression froze for a moment, and she couldn't help pinching her palm, which was so exquisitely decorated and studded with diamond nails.

"Zhong Jinping..." She opened her mouth to snatch Zhong Jinping's attention away from Ye Luo.

Yuan Rourou's brows and eyes trembled pitifully, as if she was frightened, she pursed her red lips, the blood on her nose had already stopped, because the tip of her nose was a little red because she was holding her nose tightly just now, It looked very lovable.

She looked weak and pitiful as if she was frightened and threatened by others, but at this moment, Yuan Rourou was already panicked and angry because of Zhong Jinping's attitude, as if there was a wave of shocking waves, and she tried her best to calm herself down Come.

Yuan Rourou's eyes were red, she raised her chin high, and her tone was stubborn and unyielding: "You said you would treat me well, but this woman hurt me and beat me like this, you must give me an explanation."

Zhong Jinping said flatly: "Rou Rou, you have always been kind and generous."

The translation is, if you are so kind and magnanimous, you will definitely forgive her.

Yuan Rourou: "..."

Her image in front of Zhong Jinping has always been kind and generous, beautiful and stubborn, weak and unyielding.He often denounced his cruelty and cruelty to the enemy.But when she sees who displeases her and who she wants to deal with, or who offends her, Zhong Jinping will never show mercy. On the surface, Yuan Rourou scolds him for being vicious, but in her heart she enjoys it very much.

This was the first time that Zhong Jinping didn't give him face so much.

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and she had the urge to roll her eyes and look up at the sky.

Yuan Rourou bit her lips and did not speak. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhong Jinping with red eyes. She wanted to speak but she was wronged and sad. She pointed at him angrily and her voice was full of tears, "Zhong Jinping... you You actually let me endure grievances for a commoner bitch!" After speaking, he stomped his feet vigorously, turned around, wiped his tears and ran away.

Zhong Jinping frowned slightly, and just about to step up to catch up, he caught a glimpse of Ye Luo beside him watching the play calmly from the corner of his eye.

The footsteps stopped like this.

"She is the future mistress of the Zhong family, your master, don't forget your identity."

Ye Luo: "... Patriarch, please rest assured, subordinates will always remember their own identities, and will never exceed half a point."

Hearing the answer he wanted, Zhong Jinping was not happy, but depressed.

His gaze swept across Ye Luo's calm and sincere eyes with a sharp knife, and he couldn't help but think of Zhong Shen's words again.

[You are finished. 】

【You are in love with her. 】

It's ridiculous, how could he fall in love with a commoner woman from a lowly family background who is trying to cling to the upper class? !
His wife can only be a noble enough to match him!

Ye Luo was stared at by him inexplicably, and then got a roll.

Goodbye, bye.

Ye Luo immediately rolled away.

Maybe Ye Luo in this life came to her senses early, she didn't cooperate with Yuan Rourou's performance as she used to, and she always had a smooth life. out more.

In particular, Yuan Rourou vaguely noticed that Zhong Jinping's eyes on Ye Luo were getting more and more wrong.

Yuan Rourou tried every means to trouble Ye Luo several times, and repeated the same tricks, such as pretending to be pushed by Ye Luo, scalded by splashing hot water and so on.

Ye Luo: "..."

Ye Luo could avoid some, but couldn't avoid some. She was speechless and helpless in the face of Zhong Jinping's stern eyes and Yuan Rourou's accusation.

Ye Luo: "Patriarch, I don't get along with the mistress. As soon as she gets close to me, she will fall down, get hurt, and get scalded by hot water...you should transfer me away."

Zhong Jinping stared at her condescendingly for a long time before he squeezed out two words from his thin lips, "Don't even think about it."

Ye Luo: "..."

Ye Luo used to be obsessed with Zhong Jinping as if she fell into a demon, as long as it involved him, she seemed to lose her mind.Yuan Rourou can always easily make Ye Luo lose her composure and suffer, as long as Yuan Rourou shows affection for Zhong Jinping in front of Ye Luo, Ye Luo's heart will ache.Once unable to control their emotions and reason, the most intelligent people will only be led by the nose by others.

It can be said that Ye Luo was a tool person to promote the relationship between Yuan Rou and Zhong Jinping.

Yuan Rourou is the heroine who steals and robs Zhong Jinping, playing with Zhong Jinping, and Ye Luo is caught in the middle, the unlucky and vicious female partner who suffers from anger and bruises all over her body.

Now, even if Yuan Rourou wants to perform the 18-ban children's inappropriate performance with Zhong Jinping in front of her, Ye Luo won't even frown.

Yuan Rourou claims to understand Zhong Jinping's dog virtues, the more she asks for it, the more she can't stop, and she puts on a high profile in front of him. Now, there is no vicious female partner as a catalyst for the relationship, but she senses the threat. Yuan Rourou obviously Is losing my mind.

She keenly felt the threat and wanted to get rid of Ye Luo by any means.

Ye Luo, who was forced to follow Zhong Jinping 24 hours a day, finally found an opportunity to sneak out. She just quietly contacted Ellie and happily concluded a deal. On the way back, she encountered a large area of ​​assassination.

The other party didn't say a word of nonsense, rushed out and shot Ye Luo directly.

Ye Luo reacted quickly, and immediately bent down and rushed into the alley next to her, while dialing the communicator for help.

Mo Jue went out to perform a mission, but no one responded from the dark guard team.

The guards on duty that day cut off Ye Luo's communication.

The Imperial Police can't get through.

Ye Luo: "..."

I really want her life.

Obviously she doesn't have any thoughts about Zhong Jinping now, Yuan Rourou really wants her life even more impatiently.

When the support arrived, Ye Luo held her breath amidst a pile of corpses, and the whole alley was soaked in blood. The strong smell of blood and killing intent filled the air, as if it was real.

The supporter shot the killer in front of Ye Luo, who was holding a sharp dagger, which was only 0.1 millimeters away from piercing Ye Luo's right eye socket and piercing her skull, and fell down with unwillingness.

Seeing the people rushing over, Ye Luo, who was seriously injured in many places and lost a lot of blood, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fell down with peace of mind.

Ye Luo woke up again, and what she saw was a snow-white ceiling, the faint smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of her nose, the surroundings were so clean and spotless, and several sophisticated treatment instruments were in operation.

She sat up from the hospital bed, and she didn't know how long she had slept. Her body felt like the comfort of an extremely tired person after getting enough rest and relaxation. She moved her neck and wrists, and pulled off the medical clothes on her body to touch her chest and waist. As expected, the wound on it has healed without a trace, not even a scar left.

"Are you awake? Congratulations on becoming the first civilian to use a cell repair device."

Ye Luo followed the voice and looked over, "Zhong...doctor."

Zhong Shen, whose long brown hair was messy and randomly tied up, stared at a pair of slightly dark eyes, and walked over unhurriedly, "Lie down."

Ye Luo obediently cooperated and lay down.

Zhong Shen pressed a button, and the machine above scanned Ye Luo's body.

Zhong Shen issued the eviction order coldly: "You are recovering well, you can go."

Ye Luo didn't say a word of nonsense, turned over and got off the bed directly.

Zhong Shen raised his hand and stroked his chin, looking thoughtfully at the back of Ye Luo leaving.

After Ye Luo left the medical room, she realized that she had been lying in bed for seven days.

In the past seven days, many things have happened.

After Zhong Jinping learned that Ye Luo had been assassinated, he was furious. Ye Luo belonged to him, and this behavior was undoubtedly a blatant slap in the face.

In less than 10 hours, Zhong Jinping still found out who was behind the scenes even though those killers couldn't die anymore.

Knowing that Ye Luo was not dead, Yuan Rourou became extremely calm after the initial panic.

Facing Zhong Jinping's anger, Yuan Rourou said indifferently: "I want to kill her. You used to do it for me directly, but now, you blame me instead. Zhong Jinping, are you confused by this woman? Don't forget how dirty and unscrupulous this kind of commoner woman from a lowly background can do in order to climb up the ranks."

When Zhong Jinping came, his face was full of anger, and the faces of the entire Wisteria Courtyard were terrified, and after he left, their expressions were even more sinister, as if he was murdering someone.

In the room, Yuan Rourou touched the neck where several fingerprints had been pinched out. After a long time, she smiled coldly with a crazy expression.

Mo Jue heard about it as soon as he came back, and when he went to see Ye Luo, Ye Luo, who had recovered, was comforting the weeping Zhong Jinan.

Zhong Jin'an saw Ye Luo being carried back covered in blood with his own eyes, and the servants even said in front of his face that Ye Luo had been executed for offending the future mistress.

Zhong Jinan wanted to see Ye Luo and was almost locked up.The whole person lost several catties because of being sad and sad, and his face became thinner a lot. Not only the pupils were red, but also the eye sockets were red.

Ye Luo helplessly stroked Zhong Jin'an's hairy head to comfort him. She was obviously taller than him, but she huddled in her arms like a child and cried.

As soon as Mo Jue walked in, Ye Luo's small room seemed even more crowded.

He stood at the door and watched for a while, confirming that Ye Luo's limbs were healthy and there was no missing organ, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

Mo Jue pulled away the only chair in Ye Luo's room and sat down. Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like a loving mother and filial son, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, as if his raised daughter was snatched away by others, and he felt a little sour .

Hong Luoluo is too close to the little fool, isn't she?
"You offended Yuan Rourou. This time you saved your life. I'm afraid it won't be so easy next time." Mo Jue couldn't help but sighed, "I'll find a way to transfer you away from the imperial capital."

"The Patriarch won't agree." Ye Luo said lightly, if he agreed, she would be in the north now.

Mo Jue frowned.

Zhong Jin'an still had snot and tears on his face. He raised his head and stared at Ye Luo aggrievedly, "Is Luo Luo going to leave again? Why don't you?" He tightly grabbed the medical gown that Ye Luo hadn't changed in time.

Mo Jue bent slightly, stretched out his fingers and flicked this Zhong Jinping-like face, "Little fool, if your Luoluo stays in the imperial capital, her life will be lost."

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