There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

Remember [www.NovelMTL.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Bai Li's state at this time is very bad, her hair is unkempt, her face is white, her body is covered with a large sick suit, and the back of her hand has the bruising after the infusion, which describes her madness, and she does not see the gentle elegance of the past.

"Duyang, I want you not to die!"

Yunke’s face sank, and Ye Zhizhou was stuffed back into the quilt. He got up and blocked Bai Li, who was rushing over. His eyes seemed to carry ice. “Miss White, please go out.”

"Cloud Big Brother, you were cheated by him!" Bai Li collapsed and screamed, grabbed his arm and hurriedly said, "Cloud Big Brother, he is a liar! His former introverted timid looks are loaded. Do you know that he is still secretly threatening the text -"

The huge mental power began in an instant, and the whole ward was wrapped in it. Ye Zhizhou pushed the quilt up and looked at Bai Li, who looked at him with a big smile. He smiled slightly. "Who is it? Wen Jia? You mean I sent it to Wen Laosi." Do you have a few children's clothing designs?" He got out of bed and walked behind Yunke, raising his hand and holding Baili's hand, no way. "Is Lily sister misunderstood, and those designs are left by my mother." Relics, I heard that Uncle Wen and my parents had a good relationship in the past, and they thought about sending him questions about when the design drawings were. Right, what I sent to the writers, how did Lily know? ?"

There seemed to be a needle in the brain, and Bai Li’s forehead oozing cold sweat and shaking hands, but how could he not pull back and struggle, “Yes, I discovered it unintentionally...” With Ye Zhizhou, suddenly the tone is different. "You want to harm me, the writers will also harm me. You wait, I will let my uncle kill you."

The two little policemen suddenly broke into the ward, and quickly moved Bai Li to the room. "Bai Li, according to the words of Li Qun in the driving recorder, we suspect that you and the suspect colluded with alleged intentional injury. Please follow us. trip."

From the victim to an idiot who wants to commit crime but has no IQ to be designed by his associates, the story is also a turning point. The small police officer who read the contents of the recorder said that he was not aware of it.

Bai Li struggled and was dragged away.

The ward returned to calm, Yunke turned around, looked at Ye Zhizhou deeply, raised his hand and stroked his gauze forehead, with some thoughts in his eyes. "They just in the room...and those in the piano before going to bed every day, still There are those confessions that Li Qun said in the recorder... Are you doing it?"

Ye Zhizhou, who was satisfied with Bai Li’s ending, was shocked and stabbed in the spot and was at a loss. Yun Ke actually noticed the spirit of his release. Did he wake up? Can the mental power be something that humans produced after long-term evolutionary variability? Yunke is an old antique... and the attacking spirit that he had previously perceived...

"I guessed it?" I noticed his stiffness. Yunke smiled slightly. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed him. He whispered his lips. "Xiaoyang, I said, I will take good care of you in the future... What kind of you, don't be afraid." The light mint scent came, the warm touch on the lips was gentle and gentle, and the beautiful amber eyes were slightly closed at this time, with some gentle and sly look. The shoulders were held, then the body moved and was carried into a strong, warm embrace.

How, how is it going, how come you kissed? Shouldn’t it be a taboo question? Shouldn't you lock him up and study it? What is the situation now? !

"Xiaoyang, open mouth."

"Cloud... Hey."

The lips and teeth were opened, the tongue was entangled, and the upper jaw was gently smashed, bringing a sweet shudder. He turned his head and wanted to get rid of the intimacy of the torturer, but the back of the head was suddenly buckled, and the entanglement between the lips and teeth became more intense.

"Cloud brother..." The hand flustered and refused, but the body did not live up to expectations, and the softness did not have much strength.

For a long time, Yunke satisfied with the retreat, and stroked his back to help him to breathe smoothly. The voice was full of joy. "The next time you kiss, remember to breathe through your nose, you know?"

"Yes, is there next time?" Ye Zhizhou's stern question was ruined by the intermittent tone. He was a little annoyed to push people away, rubbing the sleeves to wipe off the wetness on his lips, and squinting. "You don't have anything to ask me?" Damn, he doesn't hate this kiss! This world is definitely a problem!

Yunke smiled at him and thought about it. "Hungry? I asked Yang to buy some porridge and still warm."

"Yun Ke!" Ye Zhizhou felt that he was about to explode.

"I do have a lot of questions to ask." Yun Ke stepped on his shoulder and calmed his sudden violent temper. "But I don't want to force you. Wen Jia, car accident, Li Qun, Bai Li... and just you." I have found some things mentioned in the design drawings, but now it seems that you are far from knowing much. Xiao Yang, these, including your ... ability, would you tell me?"

Ye Zhizhou looked at his gentle and inclusive eyes, but opened his mouth but couldn't give an answer. The violent temper caused by the restlessness faded, and some of them were sitting back on the bed. After seeing all the details of the world and Yun Ke, I finally made up my mind and looked up. "I tell you." This person can be trusted, he is very confident at the moment, and if there is a cloud If Ke helps, it will be easier for him to avenge himself.

The two sat side by side on the bed, one slowly said, a quiet listen.

It is obvious that there is not a lot of content, but it took more than an hour to finish it all. After taking the cup and moistening the scorpion, he went to the bathroom and took out the dirty trousers. From the inside, he took out a u disk and handed it to Yunke. "It is this, there is enough to confuse the writer."

Yunke took the thing and took a few moments. He suddenly got up and hugged him, rubbed his hair and sighed slightly. "Xiaoyang, I have worked hard."

"Not hard." He did not resist the hug, but did not cater to it. It’s really hard to get these things.

"I will deal with the rest." Yunke let go of him, and there was a cold flash in his eyes. "The writer will pay the price."

After the person was asleep, Yun Ke carefully left the ward, and the gentle calm moment disguised on his face was replaced by the cold and cold. The momentum of the whole body did not converge again, and the human head did not dare to carry it. Three lives, nearly a decade, a good writer, a good Wenzhe!

"Old, boss..." Yang Zhiying, who was outside the door, was shocked by his sudden temper, and stuttered. "The car is ready, and the things you said are ready." ”

"Go to the police station." He succumbed to the emotions a little, striding out, his eyes dark. Xiaoyang is doing very well, but not enough, not enough.

In the ward, Ye Zhizhou opened his eyes and touched the phone on the bed to search for a strange mailbox. The soul flag has disappeared. The female host is on the verge of collapse. It is time to unplug another.

When receiving the unfamiliar mail, Yang Wei was eating breakfast. When he saw the place is domestic, he smiled a little. He thought that this was probably a troublesome fiancee who finally disappeared. However, after he saw the first paragraph of the mail, the idea was completely kicked out of his mind, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

In order to escape the engagement, I went back to the country, then the car accident, amnesia, the stalker to the man who helped her, and even the younger brother who wanted to murder the benefactor after being driven away, is now detained by the police for suspected intentional injury.

Just over a thousand words, describing a completely strange Bai Li. A few photos were attached to the mail. He opened his mouth and his heart was getting colder.

This is a few SMS chat records of Bai Li and He Fangfei. They deliberately denounced the stupidity of giving up their inheritance rights, and then planned how to escape the engagement ceremony, how to lift their marriage contract, and if they are looking for another man who is more "promising" than himself. .

Bai Li’s number and writing habits can’t be recognized, and there are some nicknames that only the two of them know when chatting... Yang Wei feels that he is caught in a huge lie, and his fiancee is always gentle and considerate in front of himself. ......

The chaos was just a short moment. He quickly returned to his thoughts and thought about all the possible loopholes in the mail. He finally calmed down and took out his mobile phone and called He Fangfei.

Two minutes later, the phone hangs up and he is again blocked. Yang Wei, who has not contacted his fiancee for several months, finally has to admit that perhaps traveling abroad is really just an excuse for Bai Li to deceive him...

For more than ten years, he was not willing to doubt Bai Li, but when he got the news from his family in the afternoon, he was embarrassed. I couldn't find it, I couldn't find Bai Li's returning information, and I couldn't find Bai Li's whereabouts in China.

...the guess in the mail is all fulfilled.

Sit back to the computer and click on the e-mail again. His handsome face was heavy, and he read it again and again, and finally decided - what the truth is, he needs to personally verify.

Ye Zhizhou looked at the tips on the light screen and raised his eyebrows slightly. "The positive fiance has a deep feeling for the female lord. After reading such awesome things, the chance of falling in love is only 2% less."

[Please ask the host to make persistent efforts. ]

His eyes flashed and he knocked on the vanity mirror. He said, "That God, I have a few questions here. Only you can answer me. How about, let's have a frank dialogue?"

The light screen flashed and it disappeared.

"Do you want to die?"

The system remains silent.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zhizhou, who confirmed that he could not get a response, firmly gripped the vanity mirror and gritted his teeth. "Give me a wait, sooner or later you will ask me!"

The dressing mirror shook the earthquake, and the TV in the ward suddenly turned on automatically, and the screen jumped into a local news channel.

"A few days ago, Wenjin Clothing suddenly broke out of a plagiarism scandal. Its boss Wen Fuqiang was detained according to law for allegedly stealing trade secrets and unfair competition..."

Ye Zhizhou’s attention was instantly attracted by the news content, and some were amazed at Yun Ke’s speed. It took him more than a dozen hours to hand over things to Yun Ke. Was the current incumbent of the writers arrested?

This is efficient... really high.

As it turned out, he was surprised too early.

In the next few days, the writers continued to explode various materials. Tax evasion, substandard filling, bullying of employees... Then there are all kinds of scandals of the literary family, the eldest son stealing public funds, the second daughter is unmarried, the first child is given a small three, the third son is taking drugs*, and the four sons are suspected of buying/murdering. The killer/person has been invited by the police to drink tea... In just a few days, the Wen family has been wiped out.

However, this is not over yet, and then the unfortunate ones have turned to the relatives of the Wen family. The first one to be liquidated is the grandson who provided the drug to the female host, illegally using drugs, selling fakes, selling illegal drugs, and illegally smuggling drugs... A lot of people, enough grandchildren will sit in the bottom.

Ye Zhizhou is completely paralyzed. In his plan, it takes a short process to get rid of the writer. After all, it involves three lives and plagiarism long before... And now, all this, Yunke in a few days All of them have been done, and I have also brought down the family members who are not in his revenge plan... It’s really... my brother.