The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

"Mister, hello... are you going to adopt me?"

The glowing red fruit dyed the gap between his fingers, red as if dripping blood, coupled with the child's shell-like translucent, pink and tender fingernails, it showed a strange contrast.

Du Lin bent down, looked at the child with a frown, and asked aloud, "Ye Xiuning?"

I don't know why, but it was a simple address to the name, and the cold voice rose slightly at the end...as if it had a seductive illusion.

The electrified voice made Ye Xiuning's body tremble slightly.

The child lowered his head eagerly and said, "...um."

Du Lin stared at the child, and the child's drooping hair covered most of his face.

"It's not me who wants to adopt you, it's my master who wants to adopt you. I'm just the housekeeper of the Ye family." Du Lin said lightly.

——The Ye family's... butler?

Ye Xiuning blinked her eyes, her eyes were full of ignorance.

Du Lin bowed his head and picked up the child.

The child in the arms is very light, and the arms are thin and thin, as if they would break if they were lightly touched.

I don't know how this child grew up in the orphanage, he was terribly thin.

Du Lin thought faintly in his heart.

——Is it with such thin and thin arms... to push people off a tall building, and then disguise it as an accident?

Du Lin hugged him, thanked the caring middle-aged female nurse behind him, and walked to Ye Zhifeng's place with the child.

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In the gloomy dean's office, Ye Zhifeng put down the information form in his hand, and calmly looked at the child in Du Lin's hand.

The way he looked at Ye Xiuning didn't look like he was looking at his "son" in name, it was colder than looking at a kitten or puppy.

It even seems to be with a kind of malice and mockery.

——Malicious?

Du Lin's expression paused.

The man stood up and walked to Du Lin's side.

Ye Zhifeng doesn't smoke often. Compared with Ye Yangming, who always looks like a playboy and always has a cigarette in his mouth, he rarely touch smoke.

Only this time, while waiting for Du Lin to come up with the child in his arms, he lit a cigarette with his fingertips, and didn't touch his lips much, as if he was simply smelling the tobacco.

As soon as Ye Zhifeng approached Ye Xiuning, the cigarette ash trembled with his fingertips, and fell on the child's delicate arms, causing the child to tremble in pain, his lips squirmed fragilely, and he hugged Du Lin's neck tightly in fear .

"So I still know the pain."

Ye Zhifeng sneered.

"gentlemen……?"

The young butler hesitated for a moment, but still hugged the frightened trembling child, and patted him on the back lightly, his slightly raised phoenix eyes seemed to be somewhat puzzled.

It seems that he doesn't understand... why his master has such deep hostility towards this child.

Ye Zhifeng glanced at Du Lin, and stroked Du Lin's hair gently, with a creepy and deep meaning in his tone.

"Du Lin, do you like this child?"

Du Lin was silent and did not answer.

Ye Zhifeng withdrew his hand and sat back in his original position.

The curling smoke blurred part of the emotions on his face, making it difficult to see the expression on his face clearly.

Du Lin hesitated, and finally said softly, "I don't like it."

But the last sentence of the young housekeeper's voice carried a bit of firmness, as if he had finally figured something out.

"...I only like Mister."

I don't know if it is Du Lin's illusion.

When he finished that sentence, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little more gloomy.

The child in his arms stopped trembling from Ye Zhifeng's fright, but the hand holding Du Lin's neck tightened a bit.

It seems to be showing some kind of possession that he fancy... the displeasure of being out of control.

Ye Zhifeng curled his lips when he heard the words, and the expression on his face was like a smile, which softened a little.

"Good boy."

He rubbed Du Lin's head, and signed the adoption agreement under the trembling eyes of the vice president.

When confirming the writing of "Ye Xiuning", Ye Zhifeng narrowed his eyes, wondering who he thought of.

"Ye Xiuning... Ye Xiuning..."

"What a nice name."

The pen turned and signed the agreement. Ye Zhifeng's handwriting was just like how he made others feel, just decisive, decisive, and cold. destiny.

Back in the car, Ye Zhifeng touched Du Lin's face, finally showing some intimacy.

"Wash it up tonight, wait for me in the room, good boy."

Glancing lightly, looking at the child in Du Lin's arms with long hair covering his face completely, Ye Zhifeng said in a nonchalant tone.

He pinches the cigarette in his hand.

"As for this child..."

It's like talking about a pendant on a car window.

"You can raise it however you want, Du Lin, as long as it doesn't kill you."

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After returning to the Ye family's ancestral house, Ye Zhifeng had something to deal with at the company, so he threw the child to Du Lin.

Staring at the silent child lying in his arms, looking at Ye Zhifeng's leaving back, the black-haired young man pondered for a moment.

[Du Lin: Ye Zhifeng just left...?Throw the bad seed to me? 】

[The tone of the human skin paper sounds a little gloating at this moment: Let me just say it, host, the protagonist Gong is interested in your ability and wants you to help him raise his child. 】

【Du Lin expressionless: No, you missed one more thing, he wants me to sleep with him tonight. 】

【Human skin paper: ………】

The Ye family's ancestral house was very large, and in the empty house, the cleaning maids bowed to Du Lin, but Du Lin was not worried about throwing the child directly to the maids, and asked them to take the child to wash.

He didn't forget how bad this kid was in the original book.

Although he is soft and small now and looks extremely harmless, who knows what he is thinking in his heart.

If you are dissatisfied with the service of the maids, maybe you will directly design them to "accidentally die".

Du Lin put Ye Xiuning on the ground.

He stood there quietly, without making a sound, his thin arms hung straight down, and his long hair blocked his expression.

"Mr. has something to leave. He is very busy with work. From now on, I will take care of you at Ye's house."

Du Lin said softly.

He looked at the child and said calmly, "My name is Du Lin, you can directly call me Mr. Du Lin or Brother Du Lin."

For the housekeeper, since this child was entrusted to him by his husband, he is duty-bound to take good care of this child - this is his instinct to obey Ye Zhifeng.

Ye Xiuning tilted her head in confusion.

He stared at the young man with a cold tone in front of him.

He looked down from his handsome jawline to the rumpled suit marks on his broad chest—

Just now I was "scared" and kept holding the suit with my hands, and the fine fabric was kneaded into layers of folds.

Ye Xiuning lowered her head again and looked at Du Lin's hand.

The fingers are slender, slender and strong, and the body temperature when holding him is very warm. If you rub it hard, the palm of your hand should turn red.

"Durin...?"

The child withdrew his eyes, hesitated, and called out in a low voice.

As if trying to call out the young butler's name, he reached out and pinched the hem of his clothes.

Staring at this villain who didn't know how many people had been killed, Du Lin hesitated for a moment, but said softly, "I'm here."

Hearing Du Lin's response, Ye Xiuning smiled slowly.

The child looked up at Du Lin with a strange sense of satisfaction in those black and white eyeballs.

It was as if someone held a bunch of candies he liked in front of him and asked him to pick one by one and peel off the sugar coating.

——This is a "child"... an irresistible temptation.

"This is the first time someone said to take care of me, the first time someone hugged me for so long..."

"Brother During, I'm so happy."

At that moment, seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Xiuning's mouth, Du Lin felt a bit of creepiness.

The child's smile is no longer just hanging on the corner of the mouth as in the photo...

It was genuine satisfaction.

It's like a lifeless puppet that suddenly rolled its eyes and crawled out of the puppet shop and came to you.

The emergency response to the crisis deep in the cerebral cortex subconsciously presented a series of words in Du Lin's mind——

— to escape.

——I must escape, run away quickly, and cannot stay in front of this child for too long...

——Otherwise... When his heart and eyes are full of you, he will decorate your fragile brows with colorful icing, and he will use his favorite paints and crayons to smudge your hands completely.

But Durin couldn't move.

It's all about cosplay.

As far as the "housekeeper" is concerned, he has no idea how terrifying and distorted the child's inner world is. He can only feel comforted by the child's obedient appearance.

The handsome young butler in front of him seemed very satisfied with his words.

He lowered his head and let out a "hmm", a blush appeared on that usually cold face, which was extremely alluring, it seemed that it was the first time in this cold Ye family, he experienced the feeling of being deeply dependent on others.

The young housekeeper hesitated for a moment, but finally patted Ye Xiuning's head.

Be gentle.

Ye Xiuning smiled ignorantly, rubbed Du Lin's hand, hugged Du Lin tightly, and buried her furry head in Du Lin's arms.

He watched his fingertips, which were originally stained by the red pulp, rub against the white shirt under Du Lin's black suit.

The white shirt base was covered with bright red pulp, which was extremely eye-catching.

Ye Xiuning licked her lips lightly.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Character template: The bad seed of the orphanage—Ye Xiuning [? 】—— Favorability: 40%——]

[Character's statement: That's great... This is the first time someone wants to take care of me so sincerely. I want to stain this person's heart. 】

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Ye Xiuning: [Holding a knife] Brother Du Lin, I only regarded you as my own brother before

Du Lin: ... ... Okay?

Ye Xiuning: [The tone is gentle] Brother Du Lin, I don't want to hear this

Du Lin: [Silence] So...?

Ye Xiuning: I want you to refuse my request just now and take the initiative to come over