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Yang Zi brought the dishes out from the kitchen and pouted: "Humph, you guys only know how to play, why aren't you coming over to put the bowls and chopsticks down, are you going to eat or not?" After putting down the dishes, he stuck her small waist into her shirt and scolded us.

Yang Hong and I helplessly looked at each other and smiled, and could only say, "Yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty, you've worked hard. Let me handle it." As he spoke, he stood up to place the tableware on the table.

Yang Zi laughed like a flower, she laughed and bent over, "Hahaha, I am the queen? Sister, you are so funny. I'm a little princess, so I don't want to be a queen. "

I heard Yang Zi's childish words from the kitchen and replied with a smile, "What Yang Zi said is what she said, Little Princess Yang Zi?"

"Hahaha." Suddenly, the dining room was filled with laughter.

That night, Yang Hong brought me home. When I wanted to get off the car, Yang Hong stammered, "Boss Yan doesn't like me? Today he saw you get into my car and he seemed to be angry with you. Be careful when you go back. "

I shook my head and smiled. "It's not because of you. He … "I've been a bit busy recently, so it's hard to avoid a bit of a bad mood."

"Oh, yes. Boss Yan had been busy with the matter of the Golden Edition Green Wilderness Resort. Speaking of farmhouse music, my sister had always wanted to go to the Wizard of Oz. If it wasn't for the fact that I didn't know what had happened, I would have had a very happy memory. If possible, help me reserve a spot with my sister. I know this resort is very popular, there must be a lot of rich people that I've booked. If I can get to know more big bosses, it will definitely be beneficial to my future development. However, if there is no entry, then forget it, don't make things too difficult. " Yang Hong held onto the steering wheel, looked at me and said seriously, his face still had an apologetic expression.

Actually, I don't have any more anger towards Yang Hong for that matter. The current Yang Hong is completely different from the past, and the Yang Hong now is causing me to slowly have a favorable impression of him. Not only was she nice to her sister, she was also very considerate. Not only would she send me off, she would even worry about my feelings and never bring up the topic of emotions. She was still worried if Yan Ruize would punish me for his reasons. Yang Hong really is a great person. If it wasn't because I'm not a free woman who doesn't have a complete body, I might really like this guy. However, the current me doesn't have the qualifications to receive Yang Hong's love, so I can only keep my mouth shut and not mention my feelings. I only hope that he can find a better match for his real name, the Heavenly Girl.

I smiled and said, "Leave this matter to me. If I can't handle such a small matter, why would I need to talk about friendship?" Don't worry, there are still slots left. I'll send the form to your buckle later. Fill it in so that I can record it. "

"Hm!" "Thank you." Yang Hong's face bloomed into a smile, "I've let down you for the unhappy trip before, and also let down my sister. I want to make up to my sister for an even better family trip."

"Hahaha, hmm, hmm. Don't worry. Be careful when you go back to your car." I smiled and waved goodbye to Yang Hong before turning around and entering the building.

When he got home, it was completely dark. I turned on the light, thinking that Yan Ruize would probably not come back to sleep tonight. Yan Ruize was very busy during this period of time. It was normal for him to not be able to see anyone for two or three days every so often. I knew he was busy with the little things in the Golden Edition, and more important was the competition for the city's underground power. I look forward to his victory, and I look forward to the coming of tomorrow summer, when I will go to work at the Golden Edition of the Wizard of Oz, which is the beginning of my real life. Without the city's clamor and filth, there was only the company of lush greenery and the bustle of people coming and going. Everyone was chatting and playing cards under the light of the fire, and there was no competition between money and power.

I was so happy I dropped my bag and turned in a circle before I lay down on the couch.

But when I opened my eyes, there was a white figure on the sofa, sleeping on the sofa, and I fell into his arms.

Ah!

But the next second, a pair of large hands covered my mouth. I opened my eyes in horror and looked at the man in front of me. I would never forget that face, especially those eyes with those sinister eyes. I never thought that the person on the sofa would actually be the owner of the face I accidentally saw on the computer the other day — Yan Ruize's Second Uncle!

In an instant, all of his memories came back to him. See me, take care of her, take care of her!

I will die, I will die. He's here to kill me! No! No! Let me go, I don't want to die! I don't know anything, don't kill me!

I struggled wildly, but it was of no use to this man. He clamped a hand over my nose and mouth, and his thighs pressed down on my struggling legs. He put me in his arms and easily subdued me. It was completely impossible for me to escape. This man's power was actually even stronger than Yan Ruize's, and in just a few seconds, I had already fallen into a state of hypoxia. I already felt that I was going to die soon. I can't scream or move, and I think I can't live any longer.

When the pressure on my nose eased, the air rushed into my lungs. I violently coughed until my tears were rolling in my eyes. But I didn't dare to say a word. I looked at this man in terror, this man who was even more terrifying than Yan Ruize.

The man's sinister eyes locked on me. He didn't blink, nor did he take the next step.

Even though I knew I couldn't defend myself, my body unconsciously hugged itself, and the atmosphere forced me to keep an eye on him, to keep an eye on every move he made.

The man snorted, and I broke out in a cold sweat. It was clearly a hot summer day and there was no air-conditioning, but I felt cold sweat all over my body. The man looked at me in disdain, then spoke coldly: "Yan Ruize actually thinks highly of a fool like you, your eyesight is really getting worse and worse."

I bit my lip and looked at him, afraid to speak.

"His voice is even older than his appearance, like a machine made out of cassettes. Every word is similar to Katzkatz's roughness, making me feel like I'm looking at an old witch, sinister and vicious." Not only has he failed to deal with you, but he's also giving you control of the farm and the house, which is getting more and more depraved. I'm already starting to doubt whether helping him will achieve my goal, I just hope that I won't kill you guys. "

Not only did this man look down on Yan Ruize, he could even easily kill him! He said, You, not you! In other words, as long as he could achieve his goal, it didn't matter even if he killed his own family members! This person was so terrifying. This person was a devil from hell. What was this person's goal? What was he going to do with Yan Ruize? Did Yan Ruize know that this person could take his life at any time? No, no, no, all I want to know is, can I live?

The man who looked like Second Uncle Yan Ruize got off the sofa, stretched himself, then walked towards the bathroom.

I watched in horror as he left. I didn't know if this person would let me go. I curled up into a small ball on the sofa, hoping to reduce my presence. I wished that I could become an ant at this moment, that I could find a hole and run for my life.

I heard the sound of water in the bathroom. He might take another shower or wash his face. I looked at the door again, less than ten meters away. My heart thumped, and I swallowed, pressing down on the irregular beat of my chest, moving carefully to get closer to the door. After I got off the floor, I laid on the floor and started to crawl, trying my best not to make any sound. Slowly, closer and closer to the door, my heart beat louder and louder, my clothes completely soaked in my sweat.

One drop, two drops, the sound of my sweat on the floor. I looked back nervously in the direction of the bathroom. The water was still running, and there was no other sound. What was he doing now? I wondered wildly what the man was doing, fearing he might suddenly come out of the bathroom. The closer I got to the door, the more nervous I felt, the slower I crawled, and the more frequently I looked back in the direction of the bathroom. Arriving at the entrance, I quietly placed my legs in front of the entrance and placed both of my legs in front of me.

As I slowly stood up, I already felt that my feet weren't mine. Even though I could reach out to touch the door, my legs were too weak to move. I took a deep breath and told myself I had to escape before he came out, or I'd have to die.

So I reached for the knob and pulled it open, just as I was putting my hand on it. With a swoosh, a thin blade came flying through the air and stuck itself into the wall next to the door handle. I even saw the reflection of my hand holding the door handle.

He was instantly scared silly by this blade. This blade was only an ordinary razor, Yan Ruize did not like electric razors, it had always been a hand-made razor. And now, this blade that Yan Ruize usually used to shave his beard is right beside my hand, it shone with a cold light, reminding me that there is no way to escape.

All of a sudden, I collapsed onto the ground. My heart had been wrenched out of my body, and my mind was completely blank. All traces of me escaping were gone, and I didn't even have the courage to cry anymore.

I looked back and saw the man leaning against the bathroom door. There was no smile on his face. His eyes were cold and lifeless. The stubble on his chin had been shaved clean. He would look at me, then at a cold corpse, with no emotion, no pity.

As expected, I have no way to escape …