"Yan'er, stop crying. If you really don't like Yu'er's mother, how could you force you?" Ye Ling gently stroked Yan'er's hair, "If you have someone you like in your heart, tell your mother and let her go and tell you." Even so, Ye Ling couldn't help but sigh. Maybe Yan'er and Yu'er have only a sibling relationship.

"Mom, Yan'er will never get married in this life, Yan'er will serve her mother forever." Yan'er looked at Ye Ling with tears in her eyes. When she said this, she seemed to see Ye Yu's handsome appearance. Her heroic spirit was crazy about her. There was a hint of sweetness in her heart, but more bitterness. Beauties have loved heroes since ancient times. Although Ye Yu is not very tuned, he is a well-deserved hero in Yan'er's heart. If it weren't for Ye Yu, she would die under Wang Zheng's hands one day; if it weren't for Ye Yu, she would still be suffering from Wang Zheng's inhumane torture at this moment?

Yan'er told her more than once that she could not repay the young master's kindness even if she had promised her body, but when she thought of the scars on her body, she felt that she was not worthy of the young master. She knew that Ye Yu had seen her body, and she knew that the young master would never dislike her. Everyone had a cute and beautiful heart, let alone a girl? She wanted to show her most beautiful side in front of the young master - the face she "strivingly protects" during abuse.

Since you can't be the young master's woman, then be his sister, his maid, and always protect him... Yan'er's wish is enough.

"Mom, don't look at it anymore. Yan'er's body is really nothing." Yan'er suddenly grabbed Ye Ling's hand that was about to untie her clothes. During these seven days, Yan'er tried her best to take care of Ye Ling's daily life, but except on the first morning, she never let Ye Ling see her body again.

"Yan'er, are you still thinking that your mother is an outsider?"

"Mom, Yan'er has long regarded you as her biological mother, but Yan'er's body is really ugly. Yan'er feels disgusted by herself..." Having said that, Yan'er couldn't help but let go of Ye Ling's hand.

Hearing Yan'er's words, Ye Ling seemed to understand something, but when she saw the scars on Yan'er's buttocks and backs, she sighed for the second time - the skin of a human body is usually not left with any scars when it is slightly damaged, but Yan'er's old wounds have not healed and new injuries have been added. How can she recover her smooth skin over time? Not to mention the scalds on her body and the slightly black pinhole on her buttocks...

"Yan'er, maybe Yu'er will have a solution." At this time, Ye Ling suddenly thought that he had been injured in the past, but there were no scars left on his body under the unique aura of his son.

"Young Master will have a solution?" Yan'er raised her head in surprise, but when she saw Ye Ling's thoughtful expression, Yan'er lowered her head in disappointment - Mom just wanted to comfort me, "Mom, don't tell the young master, okay? Yan'er begs you."...

Seeing Ye Yu walking towards him, the servant of the hall thought that this master had any needs. How could he have the intention to follow the little beggar Moji? He raised his foot and kicked the little beggar who was holding his thigh onto the street.

Looking at the little beggar with four legs facing the sky, Ye Yu's eyes became colder, but at this moment, a few white horses galloped over, and the little beggar was about to die under the horse's hooves...

Ye Yu has lived for forty years, but he is really afraid of these four-legged beasts - of course it is due to his experience of being kicked by a donkey when he was a child, but in this case he can wince? If this little beggar was "reimbursed" here today, although it has nothing to do with him, would he feel at ease?

Yuan Cheng intentionally made friends with Ye Yu. How could he not be anxious when he saw Ye Yu's extremely nervous little beggar? Miracles often happen inadvertent moments. Yuan Cheng felt a sense of evil aura, and the next moment, Ye Yu was already blocking the little beggar's face.

How is this possible? In Yuancheng's stunned, Ye Yu quickly clamped his left hand on the horse's neck with his claws, and his right hand fist hit the horse's head, stopping the galloping horse from being galloped.

The white horse slowly fell to the ground, and immediately the young master Guijie, wearing a big white fox fur, screamed and left the horse's back, and then rushed to the ground in a mess.

"Young Master, how are you?" The followers behind Mr. Guijie dismounted one after another, some ran to "comfort" the master, while the others surrounded Ye Yu, the "culprit".

"Scared, get up quickly." Ye Yu ignored the evil slaves around him. He grabbed the little beggar's hands like a frozen little carrot and pulled her up, urging his true energy to slowly send it into his body.

Shocked, afraid, cold and hungry, suddenly felt the warmth that had never been seen before, and the little beggar couldn't help but jump into Ye Yu's arms and started crying, "Brother, Nan'er is so scared, Nan'er's butt hurts so much."

"Look at these two bastards for me. I won't skin them today. I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Lu family." Mr. Guijie couldn't stand up, but his tone of speaking was very tough.

"Your name is Nan'er? Don't worry, no one can bully you with my brother here, so it won't hurt if you let me rub it for you." Ye Yu turned a deaf ear to Mr. Guijie's words - he treated the streets as his own racetrack and treated human life like a mustard. He had no good feelings for this playboy. He heard that he claimed his surname was Lu, and then he felt even more hateful. Do you want to peel my skin? I still have to suck your tendons and gently stroked Nan'er's butt eggs. Ye Yu's sharp eyes swept over the evil slaves surrounding him one by one.

He was about to speak, but suddenly he realized something was wrong in his hand. Nan'er's clothes were already torn and turned into open-crotch pants after such trouble. He thought that Nan'er was a little boy, but he didn't expect that there would be little JJ. Thinking of "teasing" a little girl of five or six in front of so many people, Ye Yu felt his face flushed. He hurriedly held Nan'er in his arms, "Nan'er, aren't you hungry? Brother takes you to eat."

Can ordinary people kill the galloping white horse with one punch? But these evil slaves of the Lu family are used to being rampant, so how could they take Ye Yu, an unknown little person, seriously?

"Where do you want to go? It shocked our young master's carriage and killed my young master's horse. He made him so ugly. Do you want to leave just like that?" The evil slave in the lead smiled and stood in front of Ye Yu and Nan'er.

Nan'er glanced at the evil slave in fear and couldn't help but squeeze into Ye Yu's arms.

"Did I say I'm leaving? The bastard almost killed my sister. If I don't let him kneel three times and kowtow to my sister, I'm not fucking Ye." Ye Yu gently patted Nan'er's shoulder to show comfort. At this time, he saw Yuan Cheng walking forward with a steel knife, "Brother Yuan, I'll appreciate your kindness. When I solve these rotten sweet potatoes, you and my brother will drink and have fun."...

Chapter 35:00:00:00. It was already four or five o'clock. It was almost dawn when Ling Yun finished preparing the class. He didn't sleep the next day but was not energetic all day. I wanted to update it last night, but who would have thought of sitting in front of the computer and getting up and down his eyelids and starting to fight? I said, take a nap, but I didn't expect that it would be the next day after I slept...

The little climax is coming again, friends support it, Ling Yun doesn't like this feeling of weakness, ha~~~
Chapter completed!