After being beaten, the fake daughter stood up and killed

"Master Zhou, you shouldn't have helped Ye Mingzhu like that!"

In the room, Liang Si wanted to help Zhou Haiting treat the gaping wound, but Zhou Haiting stopped him.

This caused Liang Si to complain in frustration.

Zhou Ye ignored the wound on his arm and insisted on helping Ye Mingzhu win Pierce's prize, but he didn't get any benefit.

It also caused his wound to open and bleed.

Why bother!

After giving Liang Si a cold look, Zhou Haiting took off his suit jacket and then his white shirt.

"Go! Give my shirt to the manor servants to clean, and make sure Ye Mingzhu sees it with her own eyes!"

Zhou Haiting threw the blood-stained white shirt on the cuffs to Liang Si expressionlessly and gave the order coldly, his wolf-like vicious black eyes revealing his own calculations.

"..."

For the first time, Liang Si was speechless by Zhou Haiting's outrageous actions. At this moment, he really wanted to yell in Zhou Haiting's ear,

Let Zhou Haiting’s love-crazed mind wake up quickly.

"Master Zhou, wake up! You used to throw away clothes stained with blood. How could you clean them?"

Although he was roaring with reluctance in his heart, Liang Sima agreed respectfully on the surface.

"Okay, I understand, Master Zhou!"

Liang Si walked out of the room holding Zhou Haiting's blood-stained white shirt and stood at the door, hesitating.

Who knows where Ye Mingzhu is now? He can't just take Mr. Zhou's clothes and throw them in front of her, right?

After thinking it over, Liang Si decided to wait for Ye Mingzhu at the door of the room. After seeing Ye Mingzhu, he would pretend that he had just come out of the room.

Liang Si waited and waited for nearly half an hour, but there was still no sign of Ye Mingzhu. He began to get annoyed.

Or we can stop waiting and go in and tell Mr. Zhou that he didn’t see Ye Mingzhu.

Just when Liang Si was about to give up and wait for others, Ye Mingzhu walked out of her room.

Seeing Liang Si standing at the door of Zhou Haiting's room as if he didn't want to go in, Ye Mingzhu asked him in confusion.

"Liang Si, what are you doing standing at the door of Master Zhou's room with your clothes? Aren't you going in?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Hearing Ye Mingzhu's voice, Liang Si immediately turned his head and glared at her fiercely, and deliberately showed her the blood-stained cuff of his white shirt in his hand.

Ye Mingzhu noticed the glaring red of the white shirt at once.

"Is this Master Zhou's clothes? His wound has split open?"

After the game at the anniversary party, the villain acted as usual and she didn't even notice the wound on his right arm had split.

Damn it, she was too careless!

The villain held her with one hand for five minutes. How could his right arm not exert force and how could the wound not split open!

Thinking of this, Ye Mingzhu's big eyes were filled with regret, self-blame, guilt, and heartache for Zhou Haiting.

The villain should have told her in time!

"nonsense!"

Liang Si glared at Ye Mingzhu fiercely again.

"If Master Zhou hadn't helped you, how could the wound on his arm have split open? You are such a jinx, Master Zhou is always implicated by you!

And Master Zhou didn't let me tell you about his wound. Don't block me. I want to give the clothes to the servants of the manor to wash. Get out of here!"

After saying this angrily, Liang Si pushed Ye Mingzhu away who was blocking his way and walked away angrily with his clothes.

"How come it's all my fault?"

Until Liang Si disappeared from view, Ye Mingzhu pointed at her nose, feeling both angry and amused.

Well, Liang Si was right. If the villain hadn’t helped her this time, his wound wouldn’t have opened.

No matter what, she should go and check on the villain and see how his gaping wound is doing.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Mingzhu immediately knocked on Zhou Haiting's door.

"Come in!"

Soon, Zhou Haiting's cold and low voice was heard in the room.

Ye Mingzhu immediately pushed the door open and walked in, a caring smile on her fair face.

"Master Zhou, I saw Liang Si carrying your bloody clothes out. Are your wounds okay?"

When Zhou Haiting saw Ye Mingzhu coming in the room, he tried to hide his bleeding wound in panic.

"I'm fine, I don't need your concern!"

His voice was cold and hard, as if to drive away Ye Mingzhu who cared about him.

But in fact, although Zhou Haiting seemed flustered, he was not flustered at all.

Otherwise, how could he have hidden his bleeding wound for such a long time and then displayed it so clearly in front of Ye Mingzhu?

And he seemed to want to drive Ye Mingzhu out, but in fact he wanted her to see his bleeding wound and stay to help him treat the wound out of guilt.

Zhou Haiting, he is very sinister and treacherous.

He even blamed Liang Si for being inefficient, which made him pose for half a day in vain.

But at this time, Ye Mingzhu was so concerned that she didn't notice the sinister plot of the man in front of her.

"Master Zhou, don't hide it, I saw it all!"

Ye Mingzhu walked quickly to Zhou Haiting and glared at the man who was deliberately showing off in front of her with disapproval.

"Tell me when your wound breaks open. Are you hiding it to make me feel guilty?"

"It's just a minor injury. Liang Si is incompetent!"

Zhou Haiting lowered his eyes slightly, cleverly hiding the dark light of success in his eyes, and put the blame on Liang Si without any guilt.

"Master Zhou, don't blame Liang Si, he really cares about you!"

Even though Liang Si had just glared at Ye Mingzhu, Ye Mingzhu still spoke well of him in front of Zhou Haiting.

It is really rare that the big villain has only Liang Si, a loyal person who obeys his orders.

The premise is that she hates Liang Si.

"Humph!"

In response, Zhou Haiting just snorted coldly.

"Go back, I can take care of the wound myself!"

Why is the villain so stubborn and insists on driving her away?

Ye Mingzhu frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Wait a minute, Master Zhou, I'll call the old housekeeper and ask for a medical kit!"

After saying that, Ye Mingzhu found the phone in Zhou Haiting's room and called Ripley, the old butler of the manor.

Zhou Haiting looked at Ye Mingzhu's back as she made a phone call. His thin crimson lips, which had been pursed into a straight line, twitched slightly, forming a slightly undulating arc.

But when Ye Mingzhu glanced at him, the undulating arc instantly became a straight line.

After finishing the call, Ye Mingzhu waited for about five minutes, and the servant of the manor delivered the medicine box.

After getting the medicine box, Ye Mingzhu half-knelt in front of Zhou Haiting and helped him treat his wounds. Her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

"Master Zhou, bear with it, it will be fine in a moment!"

He lowered his head and glanced at Ye Mingzhu who was carefully treating his wound. The girl's eyelashes were long and thick, and every blink seemed to seduce him silently.

Zhou Haiting tried his best to suppress the urge to lower his head and kiss Ye Mingzhu.

His left hand quietly clenched into a fist out of restraint, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times in restraint.

Damn it, this little pain was nothing to him, but when Ye Mingzhu said this to him,

His wounds seemed to be wrapped in warmth and he felt no pain at all.

"Master Zhou, what bet did you make with Pierce before?"