After marrying Dingliu Yin, the ancestor of the evil god exploded

Shaohua Jinting half-mountainside villa manor.

The servants in the manor started to get busy early in the morning.

But everyone's complexion is not good, as if an extremely depressive storm is coming in the manor.

In the villa, Aunt Zhao was fidgeting in the living room on the first floor.

All the servants in the main villa, except Aunt Zhao, were sent out.

Aunt Zhao never imagined that such a thing would happen after sleeping.

She saw Liu Ye's eyes were scarlet, carried his wife into the house, and walked to the second floor non-stop.

Madam curled up in Liu Ye's arms, with a coat over her to cover up Madam's appearance.

But the knuckles protruding from the coat were desperately grabbing the corner of Liu Ye's clothes, enduring and suffering, she knew that something must have happened to Madam.

What's more, it was early in the morning, before six o'clock, the doctor had already come to the villa to wait.

It wasn't until Liu Ye went upstairs with his wife in his arms that the doctor hurried to follow.

After more than ten minutes, there was no movement upstairs.

Aunt Zhao desperately wanted to know what happened.

Is Madam well.

Do you need to contact the medical team to come to your home, or send it to the hospital for medical treatment.

Finally, the doctor came down from upstairs.

Aunt Zhao hurried up, the usually elegant and dignified old lady was rarely panicked.

"Xiao Zhe, how is Madam?"

The doctor is also a subordinate of Shangyuchen.Only when Shangyuchen was seriously injured would the doctor take action.

On weekdays, everyone only called him a doctor.

Shang Zhe shook his head and left the villa with the medical kit.

Aunt Zhao felt as if she had suddenly fallen thousands of feet, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Shang Yuchen stood in the corridor on the second floor and said, "Aunt Zhao, please stay in the living room these two days."

"No one is allowed to disturb."

"If there is any disobedience, throw it out and feed it to the dogs."

Goodwill is cold and harsh.

"Prepare the food. After Madam wakes up, she will feel uncomfortably hungry."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yuchen turned and went back to the bedroom.

Aunt Zhao couldn't answer, she only heard the sound of the bedroom door closing.

Shangyuchen walked into the bedroom.

It was sunny outside, but the interior was blocked by the sunshade curtains so that no light could come through.

The soft air-conditioning was turned on in the bedroom, and the light was adjusted to the brightness that is best for human beings to fall asleep.

The boy wrapped in the quilt on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his forehead, neck, collarbone... were all covered with beads of sweat.

He was enduring pain from his body.

The doctor took blood just now, but failed to separate the components of the drug in the blood.

Shang Yuchen could only watch helplessly as the young man trembled in pain.

The quilt was pulled into his arms by the boy, as if this could relieve the pain a little.

Shang Yuchen's eyes, which were as deep as a pool, looked more and more cold and gloomy.

As the doctor said, he can help the teenager relieve his pain.

The boy wrapped in the quilt, his eyelashes trembling slightly, woke up from the verge of collapse of consciousness.

"Goodwill dust..."

His voice was hoarse, with a tone he had never heard before.

"come here……"

Even though he felt like a beast, the young man still ordered Shang Yuchen to come over.

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Shang Yuchen walked to the bed in two or three steps.

The boy on the bed suddenly got up from the bed, knelt on the bed with both legs, and straightened up.

With both hands, he lifted the collar of the man in front of him vigorously.

The veins on his arms protruded, and his scarlet eyes met Shangyuchen's deep eyes.

In the boy's eyes, there was still struggle.

It's like a wounded beast that is still protecting its last territory, fighting with the beast that is about to invade its territory.

Xie Lin's voice was trembling, and he asked in a raving voice, "Shang Yuchen, do you want it?"

The corners of Shangyuchen's lips were serious, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, as if swearing to his most precious thing, "I want..."

"you will die……"

His trembling hands almost slipped from Shangyuchen's collar.

The strength of the young man was not small, and Shang Yuchen's collar was ripped into wrinkle immediately, and his strong chest could even be seen from the collar.

He still stared at Shang Yuchen firmly, wanting to see Shang Yuchen's heart from Shang Yuchen's eyes.

He said tremblingly, "I'm not kidding, you will die."

"if you need--"

"My life is yours..."

The ending of Shangyuchen was swallowed by the boy before he could finish it.

The boy closed his eyes, and the trembling eyelashes showed the boy's current mood.

He seemed to be able to feel the sadness in the boy's heart.

It seemed that after one night, he would really die.

Goodyuchen raised his palm to clasp the young man's waist, and the young man held the arm of Goodyuchen's collar with both hands, exerting strength.His center of gravity was unstable, and he fell onto the bed with the boy.

……

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the air.

Aunt Zhao sat on the sofa and raised her head suddenly.

Shocked by the thunder that seemed to pierce the sky.

She was uneasy.

It was clear just now and the air was clear and cloudless.

Why is there an extra thunderstorm for no reason.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked out of the window, and saw the dark clouds above the sky rolling menacingly.

The originally sunny morning suddenly turned dark, like the light of evening.

Soon, several raindrops fell on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"pat..."

"pat-"

"Clap-clack-"

"Whoa, whoa-"

Raindrops ranged from sporadic to torrential downpours.

The street lights on the road in the villa manor were turned on, dispelling the darkness outside a little, and making people feel a little better.

Aunt Zhao looked at the downpour, but she still couldn't put her heart down.

She suddenly saw a rosebud in the flower bed, so she couldn't help but murmured, "Why is it starting to bloom at this time."

"If it is a day later, or a little earlier, it will be in full bloom."

"You are so fragile, how can you bear such a big storm."

"I don't even have a chance to bloom."

In the storm, the solitary rosebud looks extremely fragile.

The tiny stalks seemed to be broken by the violent wind and rain the next moment.

Aunt Zhao continued to murmur, "The recent weather forecast did not say that there will be a violent storm today."

She stared blankly at the rosebuds in the storm.

The rose buds swayed wantonly in the violent wind and rain, and were almost blown to the ground.The next moment, the stalk should be snapped off.

But once again, after the storm passed a little bit, it stood upright again.

At this time, Aunt Zhao actually had some expectations.

"If you can survive today's storm, you will definitely bloom more beautifully than other roses."

She even thought, don't be broken by the storm, must, survive.

Aunt Zhao's figure was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass, and Aunt Zhao's worried eyes could still be seen from the reflection of the glass.

That fragile rosebud is still swaying in the storm.