Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 2 She's the Devil
Three pairs of eyes stared at the boy in black leaning against the door of the master bedroom with his arms crossed.

The boy's black hair was slightly damp, and water droplets could still be seen from the ends of the hair. The black eyes covered by messy bangs pierced straight at Ye Huaiyuan through the gaps in the hair, without any emotion, like staring at Ye Huaiyuan. With a cold corpse.

"You, I warn you, don't act recklessly!" Ye Huaiyuan looked at this young man whom he called an oil bottle, swallowed uneasily, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This is the reason why he especially hates Jun Qingran, his eyes are too indifferent, his whole person is gloomy, without a trace of human touch, not to mention him, even Lin Nianci, his adoptive mother, looks alienated and indifferent.

"Heh." A sarcastic sneer bloomed on the handsome young man's face, Jun Qingran walked towards Ye Huaiyuan step by step, slowly, the sound of footsteps and Ye Huaiyuan's heartbeat merged strangely together.

Ye Huaiyuan suddenly became short of breath, as if someone had strangled his neck, and the sound of panting was especially ear-piercing in this dilapidated house.

"Qingran?" Seeing Jun Qingran walking towards Ye Huaiyuan, Lin Nianci's eyes were full of worry for Jun Qingran, for fear that she would hurt herself in order to teach Ye Huaiyuan a lesson.

Jun Qingran's pace paused slightly, but he quickly adjusted back, ignoring Lin Nianci and Ye An who were on the side, and continued to look at Ye Huaiyuan coldly.

"Ye Huaiyuan, you shouldn't disturb their lives."

The red lips parted slightly, Jun Qingran's voice was soft and misty but there was a sense of coolness and chill, like a hand stretched out from hell, ruthlessly grabbing his throat.

She picked up the teacup on the table, held it up to Ye Huaiyuan's eyes, and smiled wickedly at him.

The right hand gripped the teacup bit by bit, and suddenly, with a crash, the teacup was crushed into pieces by Jun Qingran, and bright red blood dripped from between her fingers.

"Tick tock."

The sound of blood dripping on the floor made Ye Huaiyuan feel as if he had come to the execution ground, and Jun Qingran was the merciless executioner who only waited for an order to take his life.

Jun Qingran walked into Ye Huaiyuan, stayed beside him, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear, "Ye Huaiyuan, if you dare to disturb them again, I will kill you."

"Ghost, devil, you are a devil!"

Seeing that Jun Qingran didn't have the slightest intention to kill, Ye Huaiyuan screamed and ran to the door, eager and afraid to open it and leave, but his trembling hands didn't listen. After several failed attempts, he finally opened it. The gate, fled in a hurry.

Seeing Ye Huaiyuan leave, Lin Nianci quickly ran to Jun Qingran's side, held her hand in front of her eyes for a closer look, and was afraid that her wound would deepen, so she dared to hold her hand gently.

"Hospital, let's go to the hospital!"

Looking at Jun Qingran's hand scratched by the fragments of the teacup, Lin Nianci anxiously wanted to take Jun Qingran to the hospital for bandages, but after realizing that Jun Qingran was looking at her motionless, she suddenly reacted, feeling disappointed He let go of Jun Qingran's wrist.

"Qing, Qingran, I didn't pull you on purpose."

Lin Nianci grabbed the hem of her clothes. Although she was Jun Qingran's adoptive mother, Jun Qingran didn't want to get close to her. It was fine when she was a child, but after Jun Qingran entered junior high school, she became farther and farther away from them. He came home very late, and even dropped out of school for two years when he reached high school.

Looking at Lin Nianci's cautious look, Jun Qingran sighed softly. The former self was too obsessed with some things, which led to alienation of Lin Nianci and Ye An. After she died, through the system, she saw Lin Nianci and Ye An's pain. Only then did she know what she had neglected all these years.

Under Lin Nianci's surprised and delighted gaze, Jun Qingran gently hugged Lin Nianci, patted Lin Nianci's back with his uninjured left hand, and comforted her.

"Mom, I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)