After rebirth, Master Si is addicted to his wife

There is a cold and damp smell in the air.

There was a strong wind outside the window.

"Ye Nanqing, you still don't know what is good for you, right? You are worse than a bedbug in the garbage dump!"

"Brother Fang Yi, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. It's a pity that you didn't see Gu Sihan die with your own eyes."

There was a "bang" sound.

It was the sound of gunfire, deafening.

The severe pain of being shot by a bullet was numbing. She stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, and a lot of blood soaked her palms.

In front of me, the man and woman hugged each other and laughed.

"Brother Fang Yi, look, Ye Nanqing died miserably."

"She deserves it!"

Thunder flashed outside the window.

Wake up the dreamer.

Ye Nanqing opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a familiar face, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

I saw Ye Anya grabbing her hand and shaking it hard. While shaking, she lowered her voice and said urgently:

"Sister! Run quickly. This is the hotel room key. I have arranged a car to wait for you outside. You can come back after Dad calms down. Otherwise, you will not have a good life these days."

Ye Nanqing suddenly woke up.

She shook off Ye Anya's hand, her eyes glowing coldly in the darkness.

"Run? Why should I run?"

Ye Anya was petrified on the spot, and suddenly shouted anxiously: "Why don't you run, dad is going to imprison you! Do you want to be trapped in this room forever?"

The lights in the room were turned on and it suddenly became bright.

The darkness is dispelled.

Only then did Ye Nanqing see clearly what Ye Anya looked like at this moment.

A pair of pale little faces were full of panic and panic, and their bodies were wet. They looked even more embarrassed than she did.

Her eyes keenly caught a glimpse of the bruises on Ye Anya's wrist, and she lowered her eyes to sneer, "Isn't this my home? Dad won't do anything to me."

A flash of light flashed in Ye Anya's eyes, and she said wisely: "Dad will force you to marry Cheng Fangyi. You don't want to do this, right? I can send you away."

"Okay! Thank you." This time, Ye Nanqing readily agreed.

He rushed to give her a head, how could she not want it?

Anya Ye handed her a hotel room card and said hurriedly: "Sister, hurry up to the gate now. Get in the car and someone will take you to a safe place. When dad figures it out, he won't force you to follow Fang.

Come back when Brother Yi gets married!"

Seeing Ye Nanqing obediently take the card she gave her and walk out, Ye Anya laughed evilly.

She didn't believe that Ye Nanqing could still laugh after today.

Twenty minutes later.

Ye Anya dragged her bruised body and knocked on the door of Ye Huamao and Xue Yunlan's room, shouting:

"Dad! Mom! Ye Nanqing ran away! Wake up!"

After a while, Ye Huamao, who was wearing pajamas, came out first, with fierce eyes, "That bastard? You still dare to run?"

Xue Yunlan also hurried out and saw Ye Anya in a mess, with scratches on her face.

"What's going on? Who made you like this?"

Ye Anya had tears in her eyes and pursed her lips as if she didn't want to say more.

But it makes people think a lot.

"Is it Ye Nanqing who beat you like this? Why is that dead girl so cruel?"

Anya Ye bit her lip, her eyes full of grievance and uneasiness, "No, I just wanted to stop my sister, but I didn't expect..."

"Then do you know where that girl went?"

"I...I'm not sure, but I just heard her call and ask someone to take her to Xinrui Hotel."

Without saying a word, Ye Huamao immediately summoned everyone in the Ye family.

"Go to Xinrui Hotel. We will search the entire Yuncheng today to find that girl!"

The large group of people dispersed immediately.

Half an hour later, there was still no news from the people sent out.

Xue Yunlan was applying medicine to Ye Anya in the living room. When she saw the shocking scratches and bruises on Ye Anya's body, she gritted her teeth in anger.

"Husband! If Ye Nanqing is captured, it's best to tie her up with chains, otherwise that madman doesn't know what he will do to our Anya next time!"

Ye Huamao's eyes darkened slightly, and he smoked one cigarette after another.

He made a call and then hung up angrily: "A bunch of useless things! I can't find anyone even if I look for them!"

A cold laughter suddenly came from the stairs:

"Dad, are you looking for me?"

Ye Anya's body trembled suddenly, and she looked at Ye Nanqing standing on the stairs with horrified eyes.

"You...you, why are you here?"

Ye Nanqing rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned sleepily.

"Shouldn't I be here? Didn't dad knock me out and bring me back and tell me not to go out in the future?"

"You never went out? You didn't run away?" Ye Huamao asked suspiciously.

"Why should I run?" Ye Nanqing's face was full of innocence, pointing to her clean pajamas, "Do I look like I'm going to run away?"

After saying that, she stretched out her slender finger and pointed at Ye Anya, her eyes filled with worry and doubt.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Has anyone bullied you? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Ye Anya stared at Ye Nanqing blankly, and for some reason, she saw a deliberate smile in Ye Nanqing's eyes.

"I...I'm fine." Ye Anya was so angry that she stuttered.

what is going on?

Didn't she let Ye Nanqing run away?

She clearly saw Ye Nanqing walking out of the door with her own eyes! It couldn't be an illusion!

What a hell!

Just when Ye Anya was confused, Ye Nanqing ran down dragging his slippers as if he had seen a ghost, and grabbed the cotton swab and disinfectant from Xue Yunlan's hand.

"What are you doing?" Ye Anya stepped back subconsciously.

"Sister, let me give you medicine. It makes me feel bad to see you like this. As a sister, you should take more care of your sister. Isn't this what my mother said?"

Ye Anya's surprised eyes stared at Ye Nanqing, wishing she could see a flower on her face.

However, the next second, severe pain came from the wound, causing Ye Anya's little face to wrinkle up.

When she lowered her head, she saw Ye Nanqing holding a cotton swab and pressing hard on her wound as if she was afraid that her wound would not burst and bleed.

"Hiss! Ah! I'll do it by myself, I don't want you to treat my wounds." Ye Anya screamed anxiously, tears welling up in her eyes.

But at this moment, Ye Nanqing looked gentler than ever before, "Sister, please bear with me a little, and I will be gentler."

She may be gentle with her words, but her body is not honest at all.

Ye Anya's face turned pale in pain, and she wanted to tear Ye Nanqing into pieces with her backhand.

Damn it, why is Ye Nanqing so angry now?

What will she do next?

She endured the pain and lowered her voice and asked, "Sister, why don't you leave?"

Ye Nanqing frowned and lowered his voice in her ear: "Let's go? Aren't you the one who should go? Has my sister forgotten that the Ye family should not recognize you since the moment they adopted me?

It’s my daughter.”