The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Chapter 1175 Only dare to lie on the ground and look at him

"You shouldn't agree to her request and force yourself to be neither human nor ghost."

Byrne, who was standing at the door of the study, muttered to himself mockingly, his face full of pain.

He closed the door of He Jiao's study room, he didn't plan to sleep here anymore, he just felt depressed.

Byrne didn't know where he should go, so he walked to the door of Da Siyu's room.

"Hello, my lord."

The knight guarding the door of Dasi's royal room nodded and greeted Bai En.

Byrne didn't reply, he stood still and looked at the door of Da Siyu's room.

The knight didn't dare to speak anymore, and kept looking at Byrne's injured hand. The bandage was already wet, and blood was still on it.

"How is Jonah?"

Byrne suddenly squinted at them and asked.

One of the knights immediately replied, "Captain Jonah is fine, he is out of danger."

Byrne stopped talking and looked back at the door of Dasi's room.

"Where's Saiyan?"

After a while Byrne asked again.

"His Royal Highness Sai'an has returned to the guest room to rest." The knight continued respectfully.

Byrne fell silent again, still standing in the posture of watching the door.

The knights became nervous for no reason, not daring to breathe.

Occasionally, Byrne would stand at the door of Da Siyu and not go in, but he would leave after smoking a cigarette, and there was nothing wrong with his expression, but today Byrne looked a little abnormal, they guessed It was unclear whether Byrne was angry or held back his anger, but dared not speak anyway.

After hesitating for a long time, Byrne pushed open the door of Da Siyu's room and walked in.

But when someone else appeared at the door of the room, Ye Chi walked out from the dark, holding a weapon at his forehead angrily.

"What do you want to do again?"

Ye Chi lowered his voice and questioned Byrne, his eyes full of hatred.

Byrne naturally also saw the hatred in Ye Chi's eyes, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid Deacon Ye thinks I have a good temper, and every time I show up, he holds this thing to my head , are you not afraid that I will send your old man down to reunite with your son in advance?"

Byrne still has such a poisonous tongue, and he doesn't know why he said that.

Or maybe he felt that Ye Chi already hated him very much anyway, so he deliberately provoked Ye Chi.

"You devil, my son treats you so well, he always thinks of you, and you just repay my son like this?"

From anger to tears, Ye Chi couldn't understand why the person who killed his son could live a good life without retribution, while he had to live in this pain all the time.

Byrne, who was being questioned, didn't speak, but just looked at Ye Chi indifferently.

He finally understood why He Jiao didn't ask Ye Chi to protect Da Siyu but him, Ye Chi was still too indecisive, and didn't have the consciousness to abandon everything to protect Da Siyu.

When Bai En killed Ye Chi's son, it was also very painful. Ye Chi's son really treated him very well and was a very gentle person.

But at the same time, Ye Chi's son is too smart, so smart that he has already posed a threat to the queen, and the queen will not let him continue to grow and become a powerful help for Da Siyu.

That's why the queen named Byen to kill Ye Chi's son, not Ye Chi himself.

After all, Ye Chi was already old at that time, and he didn't have many years to live, so the Queen naturally wouldn't take her mind on him.

"We gave you our hearts and souls, but you beast will repay you with revenge."

Ye Chi's hands holding the weapon trembled, and his vision was blurred by tears.

Most likely because he is old, Ye Chi has been dreaming about his son recently, dreaming that his son asked him why he didn't avenge himself.

In the dream, Ye Chi apologized again and again, holding his son and crying bitterly.

When he woke up and saw Da Siyu, Ye Chi's eyes were full of guilt, because sometimes he really wanted to kill Bai En desperately to avenge his son.

Da Siyu also saw Ye Chi's pain, and said several times that as long as Ye Chi felt more comfortable doing this, he would kill Byrne, and did not stop Ye Chi.

Ye Chi heard his resignation from Da Siyu's words, but in the end he didn't do anything. After all, Da Siyu couldn't live if Bai En died, and their lives were already tied to a rope.

"Hahaha, it's really ironic, looking at the enemy every day but not being able to kill him."

Tears fell from Ye Chi's eyes, he put down his weapon in despair, and walked back to the dark place like a walking dead, submerged in the darkness.

Bai En didn't give Ye Chi a second look, and walked to the big bed, just looking at Da Siyu's sleeping face.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but through the moonlight Byrne could clearly see Da Siyu's face, his long blond hair was a little messy, his brows were tightly knit and he was clutching the quilt tightly, his eyes were a little swollen.

Cry?

Byrne sat down on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to caress Da Siyu's face, but stopped in the middle of the air.

He looked at his uninjured hand in a daze, there was too much blood on it, even after washing it, it still felt dirty.

"How can you touch him with such a hand."

Byrne withdrew his hand, clenched it tightly and hid it in the sleeve of his nightgown, sitting quietly by the bed and looking at Da Siyu's profile.

This face was still as beautiful as ever, even if it was painful to look at while asleep, it still looked good, so good that Byrne felt that even if he dirty Da Siyu, he was still not worthy of him.

Byrne heaved a sigh of relief, feeling very tired, both physically and mentally.

He looked at the seat next to Da Siyu, it was very spacious, and it would not be a problem if he lay alone.

But he didn't do that, he chose to lie on the ground, quietly looking at the back of Da Siyu on the bed, lost in thought.

Before working for the queen, Byrne had been living in a slum. He didn't have enough to eat and couldn't wear clothes. Even the place where he slept was a cold broken floor.

When the queen took the initiative to look for him and said that he could give him food and let him sleep in a clean room, he, who was only ten years old, did not hesitate and followed the queen to leave the slum.

Even if he knew that the queen asked him to do bad things and kill people, he didn't back down.

He was really afraid of living a life where he had nothing to eat, had to pick up trash for a living, and was beaten by adults.

Byrne didn't think he was a good person, but after meeting Da Siyu, he wanted to become a good person. He didn't need to be worthy of Da Siyu, at least he had a clean identity and could stand beside Da Siyu with a clear conscience. It's a luxury at all.

Byrne was lying flat on the ground with his arms covering his eyes, and he was so quiet and motionless, but the other big hand on his lap was clenched tightly, which showed that he was not reconciled and hated his identity.

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