Chapter 118: I won't allow you to hurt yourself
"Second Master, this old slave is negligent, please punish."
The lights in the Rong Mansion, which should have been turned off long ago, were brightly lit at the moment, and a group of trembling servants were kneeling in the hall.
All of them were pale, and their bodies were weak, kowtowing and lying on the ground.
Butler Sun knelt down among the crowd for a long time, with a look of endless remorse on his face.
He is not good at looking after the house, and he doesn't even know when his wife ran out.
"The housekeeper is getting old. This time, he will be exempted from punishment, and his salary will be directly deducted. The rest are all sent to enforce the family law."
"Second Master, this old slave is seriously dereliction of duty, I beg you to punish me!"
"Bai Mo, hurry up and execute the order as I want!"
Rong Luyuan's eyes darkened, and the gloomy aura on his body swept around, making the atmosphere in the hall extremely depressed and low.
His hand on the sofa kept tightening, as if to buckle its leather.
The man's knuckles were pale, blue veins burst out, and the blood vessels were bulging, clearly visible.
Bai Mo nodded solemnly and respectfully, "Yes, this subordinate will take people down."
The second master has dispatched most of his troops to find his wife, but no news has come back so far, so it is no wonder that the hostility around the master has skyrocketed.
"Tap-tap-"
At this moment, there was a crisp sound in the silent hall.
The voice went from far to near, from weak to strong, and clearly fell into everyone's ears.
The servants kneeling on the ground held their breath and their hearts were beating violently.
They closed their eyes and prayed, hoping that it was the lady who came, so that they could avoid punishment.
Mu Changying stood in the hall, looking at the man sitting on the sofa with a cloudy face, his voice became weak, "A Yuan, I'm back..."
Hearing the familiar voice, the servants' hearts jumped to their throats and fell.
When they relaxed, they realized that the clothes on their backs were already wet with sweat.
Rong Luyuan's eyes flashed with a cold and dark light, and he got up and strode closer to her.
The anger in his heart was burning, but it was extinguished when he saw her soaked clothes, and the depression in his eyes disappeared without a trace.
"Yingbao, you ran out just to torture yourself?"
"Who gave you the qualifications to hurt your body unscrupulously?"
He stretched out his long, bony fingers to squeeze her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.
This action seems arrogant, but in fact, the force he used is very light, and it will not hurt her one bit.
"You have to remember that your whole body belongs to me, and you can't hurt yourself."
He stared at Mu Changying with morbid paranoia in his eyes.
There is a unique tenderness in the cruelty and cruelty, which is his unique way of showing his love to her.
"A Yuan, I belong to you. In this life, in the next life, in the next life, it will never change."
Mu Changying's delicate little face was full of sincerity and seriousness, and her eyes were firm, as if she would never change.
His face was reflected in her pupils, and the paranoid and morbid ugliness made his heart twitch.
How beautiful she is, how ugly he is, as if they are two extremes, the distance between heaven and hell.
"Yingbao, I believe in you, I believe in you at all times. But next time you go out, remember to tell me, I will be flustered when you disappear, and I will severely punish these useless people who are disadvantaged in their care..."
Rong Luyuan took off his coat and put it on her, looking at her with a gloomy and vulnerable expression.
His Yingbao is so kind, he will definitely be reluctant to punish these people.
So...she will be obedient next time and won't sneak out on her own!