The prince is very domineering

He Yuxi, who had been sitting on the bed all night, was suddenly burned by the cigarette butt in his hand.

The whole house smelled of cigarettes.

He rubbed his temples, his body was tired after a night of fatigue.

Turning his head slightly, the person who yelled last night seemed to have disappeared.

He Yuxi lowered his head and asked a question.

"Wen Hai, where's Qin Wen?"

Forget it, that person doesn't owe him anything, just take pity on that person.He Yuxi thought.

"Grandpa, people have already left."

He Yuxi was taken aback: "When did you leave?"

"Let's go when it's getting dark."

He Yuxi snorted, as expected, they were all guys without perseverance.

Now that the person has left, there is no need for him to help.

He Yuxi walked into the bathroom and started to take care of herself.In just one night, his stubble grew several millimeters.

It's just that his heart flustered badly today.

When He Yuxi came out, Wen Hai was still in the room.

He raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

Wen Hai suddenly lowered his head and clenched his fists: "Master, please save Master Gu!"

There was a crisp bang.

He Yuxi looked coldly at the man in front of him who had been with him for almost all his life.

This man, who had always been tough, actually knelt down in front of him at this moment.

"Why?" Without a proper reason, he would never forgive.

Before Wen Hai had time to speak, a group of servants had rushed in and knelt down.

The sound of thud thud disturbed He Yuxi's mood.

"Say!" With a loud voice full of hostility, the group of people couldn't help but shudder.But no one got up, not even half of them.

Wen Hai raised his eyes with firm eyes: "Master, I know that as a servant, I shouldn't ask too much about my master. But do you really think that a person who cares about three thousand and eight thousand will really have 1 yuan to hire someone?" Bully Miss Jane?"

He Yuxi smiled coldly and did not speak.

He has never considered this relationship. In his eyes, 1 yuan is just a small amount, so small that it can be donated at any time.

Seeing that He Yuxi did not refute, Wen Hai continued: "My background is almost the same as that of Master Gu, and I cherish him. This is one of the reasons why I beg you. The second is what I just said, it is impossible for Master Gu to There is 1 yuan. As for the truth, it will be revealed one day. Third, sir, you are not a person who does not reciprocate gratitude." In the last sentence, Wen Hai took a bit of anger.

He Yuxi was puzzled: "What do you mean not repaying your kindness?" He had never owed Gu Xi anything.

"You were very drunk and drugged on your birthday night. When we got here...you were...already..."

"A man has already delivered to the door, I know." He kept thinking, who arranged that man, but never came to ask him for payment.

Wen Hai raised his head suddenly: "You know?"

He Yuxi snorted coldly, and lit another cigarette casually.

The smoke rings were scattered in the air, so it was not misty.

"Didn't I ask you to check who sent it? Is there no news yet? Wen Hai, your efficiency is getting lower and lower." Hawkeye narrowed slightly, and He Yuxi's voice was dangerous.

Wen Hai clenched his fists: "Master, haven't you seen the person you slept with all night?"

"It's just for sale, what's so good about it?" He woke up, put on his clothes and left, only knowing that he was a man.That's all.

Zhang Ma and the others were a little confused about the conversation between Wen Hai and He Yuxi. They were still waiting for Wen Hai to plead for mercy and help Gu Xi, so why did they get further and further away?

Zhang Ma secretly pulled Wen Hai's sleeve, but Wen Hai was so angry that she didn't notice it.

He has always been devoted to his duty in front of He Yuxi, but this time he was angry.

Wen Hai got up and faced the dangerous man in front of him directly: "Master, do you think that all the people who have slept with you in this world are sold out? Do you think that all the poor people are sold out?" For sale? Do you think that everyone is inferior except yourself?"

Three consecutive questions made He Yuxi unable to answer.

Master Wen Hai didn't wait for He Yuxi's answer, and walked straight to the door.

Although he knew that in the next second, a bullet or a dagger would end his life.

He too was born poor and an orphan abandoned by his parents.

So he knew Gu Xi's pain.

When he walked to the door, He Yuxi still didn't move.

Wen Hai stopped: "Master, the person who saved you that night was not sent by others. It was just a pity for bad luck." He said.

"He shouldn't have saved you," he said.

"If he doesn't save you, you should be dead by now," he said.

"After you were rescued, there were enemies looking for you. After finding the place where you fell on the side of the road, you disappeared. I don't think they would have thought that you would be killed by someone who had nothing to do with you." Rescued, rescued to a poor community." He said.