The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

The stair railings of the Gao family are all inlaid with gold and jade, cold to the touch, and very comfortable to the touch, but the housekeeper can't stand it.

He walked to the basement stairs and took a deep breath before he dared to continue down.

This is a forbidden place for servants, and someone will come to clean it every other week.

When he walked halfway, the butler smelled a strong smell of blood. The salty smell made him unable to control the sourness in his stomach, so he turned around and vomited it out.

The black door was in front of him, and he took out the key in his pocket tremblingly, but he couldn't get it into the lock.

If it wasn't for Mr. Gao's order, he definitely didn't want to come here.

Suppressing his nausea, the butler took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered his nose, then opened the door and walked in.

The basement was pitch-black, and one could not see one's fingers. In such an environment, one's sense of hearing was particularly sensitive.

The housekeeper even thought he could hear the panting sound of a wild animal. He quickly walked across the corridor, ignoring the monsters in the iron fences on both sides.

This is the third time he has come here, but he can't remember when he came last time.

Only when there is someone who is very difficult to deal with, the old man will let him or other cronies open the door of the basement.

He didn't dare to imagine how powerful a security guard is, to make the old man open the basement door again, and then release that monster.

The butler's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally they could be called moving.

He finally came to the biggest door at the end, and after a strange silence, he stretched out his trembling hand and pushed the door open.

There was a person standing there with his head down in front of the door, as if he couldn't smell the smell of blood in the air. When he saw someone coming, he walked sideways.

The more the butler went in, the more disgusting the lingering smell lingered in his nose, he cheered up and asked the person next to him.

"Have you fed the medicine?"

The man nodded respectfully, without making a sound, as if he was a mute.

The housekeeper was relieved and walked inside again.

Finally, he saw the man he hadn't seen for a long time.

He is like a lion in chains, with iron chains tied around his ankles, and the range of movement is only a few steps.

He lowered his head, his thick hair covered his face, and he couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

As if hearing footsteps, the man's drooping head moved.

The butler felt his gaze and cautiously stopped three meters away from him.

"This time I'm here to tell you good news."

The butler didn't look the man in the eye, he was shaking all over by now.

The man didn't seem to care about what he said, changed his posture, lay on the ground, and turned his face to the wall.

"After you complete a task, we will let you go."

After a moment of silence, the butler heard the clink of the iron chain on the man's ankle, he sat up abruptly, and brushed the hair in front of him carelessly.

The butler was taken aback by his appearance, swallowed, and turned his head to look elsewhere, pretending to be calm.

"Let me go? That old guy can let me go?"

The man laughed at himself, not believing it.

He has been imprisoned here for a long time, and he has already made plans to be imprisoned for a lifetime.

The butler took out a small bottle from his pocket.

"Our old man wants to use your hands to kill someone. As long as this person dies, you can go wherever you want, and I will give you the antidote to control you. At that time, the grudge between you and the Gao family will be wiped out."

The man looked suspiciously at the butler's face, hesitated for a while and then spoke lazily.

"Are those mercenaries from the Gao family just idlers? If you kill someone, you'll think of me."

Ignoring the sarcasm in the man's tone, the butler shook the vial in his hand.

"Of course you can choose not to believe it, then you can stay locked up in this dark place."

After that, he made a gesture to leave, but heard the man's anxious voice.

"and many more!"

Since he was captured here by the Gao family eight years ago, he has tried everything he can to get out.

In order to trap him here forever, they even gave him some damn medicine. Once he took it, he would have a splitting headache and feel sore and weak.

He had lived enough of this kind of life, but he didn't believe that Mr. Gao could really let him go.

After lunch, Lin Yuwei had a remote meeting with the senior executives of the Lin Group, and sat on the bed bored. At this moment, she received another call from Lin Dashan, wanting her and Ye Lengfeng to go back for dinner.

Ye Lengfeng was naturally willing, and Lin Yuwei also felt that she hadn't gone back for a long time. She really should go back to see her grandpa and grandma. Walking is not a problem now, but these hickey marks on her neck...

Lin Dashan was still talking about something, Lin Yuwei couldn't wait to stare at Ye Lengfeng.

Ye Lengfeng felt that he was very innocent, and after she hung up the phone and coaxed him for a long time, the two finally settled down and went back to have dinner.

When it was time for dinner, Lin Dashan finally expected Ye Lengfeng and Lin Yuwei to come.

What made him a little strange was that Lin Yuwei was wearing a high-necked top even though it was very hot, so Lin Dashan hurriedly asked his granddaughter to change into another dress.

Lin Yuwei only wore such clothes to cover the marks on her neck, but she flatly refused her grandfather's proposal.

"Grandpa, I like this dress very much, so I won't change it."

Luo Cuihua also saw Ye Lengfeng's guilty look, and immediately understood what was going on.

She patted Lin Dashan's shoulder with a smile.

"If you don't change it, don't change it."

As soon as she sat down, she couldn't wait to ask how the two of them were doing recently.

Lin Yuwei always felt that Grandma seemed to have discovered something, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only answer with a smile that she was doing well. Lin Dashan saw that the young couple had a harmonious relationship, and he thought it was more important than anything else.

He was relieved that his granddaughter was doing well.

The topic still cannot be avoided, and the two old people talked about this topic at the same time.

Lin Yuwei was in a state of confusion, she wanted to wait until a while later, but Ye Lengfeng grabbed Lin Yuwei's shoulders.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Yuwei and I have already discussed it, and we plan to let nature take its course, and if we have it, we will."

Lin Dashan disagreed, thinking that Lin Yuwei did not cooperate with Ye Lengfeng.

"Yuwei, you've been married for a long time, and you're in a good relationship. Let's have a plan. Let it take its course. We're also in a hurry."

Hearing her grandfather's undisguised urging, Lin Yuwei blushed, and she stared at Ye Lengfeng begging for help, wanting him to rescue her.

Ye Lengfeng understood, smiled and said to Lin Dashan that he would definitely work hard.