My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Give a broken arm a new life?

In fact, Leng Zhiyu had already guessed. Zhou Yao cut off Ye Ziyi's right arm at sea ten years ago, but now Ye Ziyi's right arm is intact and he has not been injured at all.

There must be an extraordinarily high person behind Ye Ziyi.

There is nothing strange about this world. Like Han Xuan, Yi Rongshu is easy to use, and the old man in a black robe actually has a pair of magical hands.

When the cold kite burst, she felt a black coat on her shoulders, and a warm voice sounded in her ears, "Put on more clothes and be careful."

Ye Ziyi.

Leng Zhiyu didn't look at him, she just looked up into the distance, "How long will you shut me down?"

"Kite, this is not off, you will like it here in the future, and the seasons are like spring, we will be very happy."

"Happiness?" Cold Kitty tickled her lips, "So you will take it for the happiness you want ... my memory?"

Like the daughter of the middle-aged couple just now.

Ye Ziyi stood next to Leng Zhiyu with a negative hand. He glanced at the woman's pale and delicate face, and then spit out a word, "Yes."

He asked her to remember him alone.

There was no accident in Leng Zhiyu. He would definitely let the high priest take her memory. She didn't say anything, but turned and left.

...

The high priest came soon, and Cold Kite sat next to the bed. When the high priest's big palms full of cocoons waved in front of her, she felt sleepy, her eyes were heavy, and she wanted to close Close eyes.

But she squeezed her fist tightly and put her nails in her palm. She used this pain to tell herself not to close her eyes, not to close her eyes!

Ye Ziyi stood outside the room and waited. The high priest came out ten minutes later. The high priest shook his head frequently. . "

Ye Ziyi nodded, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "She is a very special woman. It is certainly impossible to succeed once, but the rebirth of the high priest is fantastic. I believe that as long as the high priest persists, slowly Yes, she will definitely downplay those memories, we have time. "

The high priest smiled. "Mr. Ye, please rest assured that all manpower cannot compete with divine power. As long as I have time, I will definitely complete my mission."

The gentleman Ye Ziyi did an elegant compilation, thank you.

The high priest left.

Ye Ziyi stood at the window and looked into the room. Leng Zhiyu was sitting at the desk. She took out a pencil from the pen holder and wrote on a small book.

She wrote very carefully one stroke at a time. The delicate face on that half was bathed in tenderness, and she slowly wrote on the paper-Zhou Yao.

After writing one, she went on to write the second, the third ...

She wanted to engrave the name deeply in her soul.

She knew that her memory would slip away from her finger like a quicksand, but she wanted to remember him, and even if he only remembered his name, no one could deprive him of her exclusive memory from her life.

...

For a whole month, Leng Zhiyu admits that her life is very nourishing and very comfortable. There is a special person to serve, eat, live, and travel, and Ye Ziyi has not restricted her freedom. She can move freely on this beautiful island.

But one thing, the high priest came every seven days, she already felt that her atrium was about to collapse and the enemy was about to break in.

She writes Zhou Yao's name every day, she will think what he is doing now, she knows he must be looking for her, and she knows that he will not give up on her.

But when will he come?

Yezi Yiren took away all the paper and ink in the room. She didn't mind. She went outside to find a stone. She sat on the bed and wrote the name on the wall with stones, Zhou Yao ...

Then one day, she went out for a walk, and she could not find any stones. It didn't matter. She returned to her room and spread out Su Bai's palm. She wrote Zhou Yao's name in her palm with her index finger.

At this time, "squeak", the door was pushed open.

Ye Ziyi walked in.

She didn't look up, just smiled, "Yoshiji, wouldn't you knock on the door when entering someone's room? What about your gentleman upbringing?"

Ye Ziyi knew what she was writing at a glance. He pulled her leg forward, and he came to her, "Kite, don't write, it's useless, you will forget him sooner or later. Give up, tonight is a good day, Let's celebrate together. "

"Oh, what a good day?"

"The day I married you."

Leng Zhiyu stiffened, and then she slowly looked up at him. Although she was laughing, she had no smile in her eyes, "Yoshiji, what are you kidding, big marriage? Me and you?"

Ye Ziyi reached out and touched her cheek. Her skin's greasy skin made him fascinated. "The wedding ceremony was prepared a month ago. You will be the hostess of this island tonight."

The smile on Leng Zhiyu's face couldn't hold her back, and his intimate move disgusted her even more. "Let go!" She turned to avoid.

But she couldn't avoid it, because Ye Ziyi suddenly put out **** to fasten her jaw. As soon as she moved, he intensified a little force, and she immediately raised her eyebrows in pain.

The man stooped. Although his tone was as gentle as before, it was very dangerous. "Kite, one month is the maximum period I give you. Don't test my patience again, huh?"

Cold Kitty coldly met his gaze, "Why, you want to kill me?"

"Reluctant." Ye Ziyi kissed her red lips gently. "You don't need to participate in the wedding ceremony, I don't think you would like to participate, you just have to wait for me in bed obediently!"

Ye Ziyi released her and turned to leave.

The moment the door was closed, Leng Zhiyu felt sick, and there was a surge of acid water on her chest. She quickly ran to the bathroom to vomit.

How could you vomit so badly?

She felt her appetite when she touched her chest with her hand, and the acid water was spit out.

She rubbed her red lips hard, and Ye Ziyi's breath remained on her lips.

It must be this breath that disgusted her and wanted to vomit.

Leng Zhiyu felt like her strength was being taken away. She sat paralyzed on the ground, her belly was a little uncomfortable, and she reached out and felt it.

Her brain is running fast. What can I do? She can't hide tonight?

Now Ye Ziyi was a sword, she was fish, and the island trapped her like an iron cage, and his eyes were all outside, and she couldn't escape.

No, she won't do it!

Even if it is one in ten thousand hope, she will give it a try.

There was a sharp light in the cold kite's eyes.

...

It was dark at night, and at night, Leng Zhiyu was sitting alone in the room and waiting. It was very lively outside. She could hear the sound of firecrackers and laughter.