Natural dull young master

Chapter 38 Question

"Dumb.. Why are you here?!"

I looked shockedly at the dull man standing by the bed, leaving only a back for me. subconsciously, I couldn't help saying this sentence.

Finally, the worst result still appeared.

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of my mouth, and I sighed gently.

Anyway, let's explain it. After all, a man and a woman live in the same room. Even if nothing happens, it gives people a bad impression. I just don't know what stupid thinks.

I was worried and was about to explain. At this time, A Dai slowly turned around, his breath was disordered, and his face was a little blue, as if he was enduring great anger.

I was stunned and swallowed all the explanations at my mouth.

For the first time in three years, I have seen such a fool.

I have seen the dull man who likes to look up at a 45° angle, his figure lonely, and staring at the sky in a daze; I have seen the old lady and learned that he has become a "town house" thing with an indifferent expression; I have seen the day of my mother's sacrifice, his face is full of sadness, and his eyes are blank like a lost lamb; even, look He was designed by his father to marry Mo Shaolian and took the first step to revenge, with a confident face.

There are so many dull people who show so many looks, but they haven't seen it. They are simply wrapped in anger and their faces are blue.

I couldn't help but be in a trance.

A Dumb didn't know that at this moment, I turned my mind so much. He smiled coldly at me, with undisguised sarcasm in his hoarse voice and said:

"Why, can't I come?" The dull eyes became colder and colder, pointing to the evil man lying in ** and sneering:

"Or, I can't come, only allow this man to share a room with you?"

I looked pale and looked at the dull sneering in front of me in my eyes. What echoed in my mind was: "How can he say that?" "How can he say that about me?"

Suddenly, a grievance surged into my heart, and my eyes slowly turned red. My eyes were full of tears of grievances, but my eyes kept spinning and did not flow down. I leaned back slightly, desperately resisted the tears that were about to shed, and said hoarsely:

"Is that what you think of me?"

There is a trace of pain and choking in the tone.

A Dumb, who was overwhelmed by anger, did not pay attention to these. He sneered at the corners of his mouth, expressionless and did not speak. These actions showed his attitude towards this matter.

Everything goes without saying.

I couldn't stand the grief in my heart anymore. I stepped back a few steps with a pale face, trembling and pointed to him. I wanted to explain something several times, but I swallowed it again. I closed my eyes and restrained all my emotions.

That's all, Dumb already has a preconceived concept, and no matter how he explains it, it's disconcerible.

However, there was still a feeling of being cut by a blunt knife in my heart, which made me painful and breathless. I couldn't help but release the medicine in my hand and covered my chest with my hand.

A Dai looked a little flustered when he saw me like this. He wanted to come forward, but he stopped and his face was changeable.

I didn't pay attention to Dumb's movements. At this time, I was covering the position of my chest with my hands, as if this could relieve the pain of poor breathing caused by chest tightness. He stood pale for a while, took a deep breath, looked calm, and said to Dumb with indifferent eyes:

"Yes, as my young master and my master, you have the right to ask me about this maidservant who has signed a death deed and can be pinched to death by you with one finger. Even if you don't even use your fingers, just hook your fingers, there will be a large group of people who will work hard for you and kill for you. In your words and deeds.

"You now have the power that is no less than Lin Mansion. When you control the Lin Mansion, you will control the fate of everyone in the whole Lin Mansion, and you can stand in the sky and overlook my God." I paused, and my tone became more and more cold:

"At that time, I was just a small ant in your eyes, and..." I looked up at the complicated Dumb and said self-deprecating:

"The pearl of rice, how can it compete with the bright moon! Even if I don't have a sense of proportion, I still understand this truth."

A Dumb looked at me with a complicated face, saying something he wanted to say, and wanted to interrupt the cold and harsh words I said, but he didn't say anything.

What else can I say? From the moment I closed my eyes and looked pale, he knew that he had deeply broken my heart.

However, when he returned to the yard, his eyes involuntarily looked at my room. He walked to the door of my room and was about to knock on the door when he smelled a faint smell of blood.

A Dumb's face changed, and panic flashed in his eyes. He thought something had happened to me. He hurriedly pushed the door open, but found that the man he had greeted with him last night was lying on his upper body and lying on my**. Although it was wrapped with a white cloth on the chest.

Inexplicably, A Dumb's heart ignited a blazing fire and burned his reason inch by inch. The ghost knew how angry and sad he was at that time. That feeling really made him crazy to kill this handsome man lying on me.

However, he still did not move. The joints on his hands were blue and white, and the blue veins were furious. He tried his best to keep the clarity in his heart, bit his teeth, and his eyes were red, staring at the ** evil man. But I'm thinking about the relationship between the two people. When did you get to know each other? Why did this man come here as soon as he was injured?

Then, she began to comfort herself: However, she is not such a person, don't think too much, she is not such a person.

In this way, expectations and anger are in a tug-of-war, constantly lingering in balance.

Until I opened the door and said in a disbelief tone:

"Dumb.. Why are you here?!

At that moment, anger completely occupied the trace of clarity and swept through his whole place of reason.

Dumb finally couldn't help but feel the doubts and expectations that surged up in his heart, all turned into a dagger of words and bloody penetration into my chest.

He regrets now. He regrets that he should not have hurt people and questioned me. At the beginning, he should have given me a chance to explain.

Unfortunately, the only thing missing in the world is regret medicine.

I don't know these countless thoughts that have turned in my mind. The expression is a little dull, and the ethereal voice floats in the room:

“.... Last time, when I came back from Mofu, in the carriage, you said that I was reincarnate, but I'm not sure, right?!" I came to Ah Dai and looked at his suffocation. There was no wave in my heart, because there was no need. In an emotionless tone, I said mechanically:

"Yes, I am reincarnated from a place you don't know. If you think I'm a demon, you can tie me up, immerse me in a pig cage or burn it, as you can do." A trace of self-deprecation appeared on my face, pointing to the evil man lying on **:

"Didn't you ask me why this man can be in my room? At first, I wanted to explain it to you clearly, but you didn't listen to my explanation and didn't even give me a chance. Although I am not a real lady, there is still some basic etiquette and shame.

A Dumb looked panicked and wanted to say something, but was stopped by my next sentence:

"Don't open your mouth until I finish the next words."

He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and continued calmly:

"The first time I saw him was a month ago. After your grandmother, Mrs. Lin's birthday, I bought vegetables, returned to the yard and was held hostage by him. At that time, you were not at home. At that time, he was also seriously injured, but because he despised me, I seized an opportunity and put him on the ground. However, it wasn't long before he left by himself. After that, I specially went to inquire if anything serious had happened around me and learned that Mofu's boudoir was broken into by a strange man and seriously injured. I guess he was the flower picking thief who broke into Mo Shaolian's boudoir.

"The second time I saw him, that is, this time, I don't know why he came to me. Maybe I think that Linfu is the most clean and relatively safe is our yard. Originally, I didn't want to save him, but..." After a pause, I rubbed my eyebrows tiredly and said feebly:

"Forget it, that's all."

After saying that, I closed my eyes and waited for Dumb to speak.

S subconsciously, I abandoned the part where I was stuffed into a poison by the evil man. Maybe I'm tired, or maybe I'm so injured by stupid that I can't even explain it completely.

In the room, because of my words, it became quiet.