Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 26 left her, but reluctant

Ji Yuno, Miyajiyu, and Liuyun followed the mobile navigation and finally walked out of the dark woods.

At 4:30 in the morning, three slightly embarrassed people in white coats were standing side by side on the road with the street lights on, looking around blankly.

No car, no one, nothing.

Mo squatted on the side of the road for about half an hour, and smelled a stench from a long distance away. A waste truck drove towards them slowly. The first to rush to the middle of the road was Yuno.

She stopped the car! remarkably brave!

The car stopped.

The uncle driver agreed to take them for a ride, but he could only go to the garbage station ten kilometers away, and he could only ride in the garbage dump.

At the sound of sitting in the smelly trash, Gong Siyu refused by ten thousand in his heart.

He was born with a golden spoon in his childhood. Where did he suffer such a crime?

But in the end, he was planted into the smelly trash together with Yuno and Liuyun.

Once the terminal waste treatment plant arrives...

The driver dumped the three people together with trash into the huge waste treatment plant.

Only when I remembered that there were still three people behind the car, the honest driver got out of the car and apologized repeatedly.

The three people who were already embarrassed, at this moment, are filled with a stench, rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and a fishy unknown liquid. All the faces are really stray dogs on the roadside, beggars. They are cleaner than them!

Gong Siyu, who couldn't stand it anymore, had a vicious gloomy glow in his eyes.

Turn on the phone and click on WeChat to send Bai Feiran a coordinate.

Then click the input box:

[Gong Siyu]: Give you half an hour, hurry up and pick me up!

In about five minutes...

[Bai Feiran]: Junkyard? Why is the young master there? Shouldn't it be in a lunatic asylum?

[Gong Siyu]: Escaped! What are you doing with so much nonsense, hurry up!

[Bai Feiran]: Yes, Master.

Just about to quit WeChat, when thinking of something, Gong Siyu clicked on it again and added a sentence.

[Gong Siyu]: After seeing me, remember to pretend to be surprised, and then pretend to send me back to the lunatic asylum. Have you heard?

[Bai Feiran]:? ? why?

[Miyajiyu]: I flicked Yuki Yuno and said that I had bipolar disorder and was sent to a madhouse by my family.

【Bai Feiran】:...

If you lie, you have to finish kneeling.

It didn't take long.

Four Cadillac bullet-proof SUVs accompanied by an extended Rolls-Royce arrived at the waste treatment plant in a magnificent manner.

Bai Feiran brought a group of bodyguards in suits who got out of the car, and he could see not far away from the treatment plant where the trash was piled into mountains. Three prominent white figures were there in different poses...I don't know what they were doing.

Gong Siyu clutched his heart and retched frequently.

Because Liuyun didn't know where to pick out some dead salted fish and brought them in front of him to smell them.

Yuno found a deformed rusty bicycle from a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and was thinking about how to repair it and ride it again...

Bai Feiran took a pure black long windbreaker from the bodyguard, walked towards Gongsiyu, and put it on him.

Surprised by Bai Feiran, Ji Yuno temporarily dropped the broken bicycle in his hand.

Looking suspiciously at Gong Siyu: "Gong Siyu, why did Mr. Bai come? He is here... Will your parents know that you escaped from the lunatic asylum?"

Putting the black windbreaker on Yuno's body, Miyajiyu didn't say a word, but raised his eyebrows and stared brightly, motioning him to act quickly.

Clearing his throat blankly, Bai Feiran said coldly: "Miss Ji, please rest assured, I am a cron of the young master, I will be tight-lipped, and his family will not know that he ran away from the lunatic asylum."

Gong Siyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately he called for Yuno to get in the car.

"Go, take you out of here."

"Where to go?"

"My house." After a pause, he explained, "You have no money, no ID card, and no place to live. Where can you go?"

Yes, she has nothing now, where can she go?

Miyajiyu was willing to take her in, she should really feel lucky.

but……

Looking back, he glanced at the pale youth who was stuck there in a daze not far away.

To the deep phoenix eyes of Shanggong Siyu, Ji Yuno asked a little timidly, "What about Liuyun?"

The sparse eyebrows raised and hummed, Gong Siyu looked at Ji Yuno condescendingly with pride.

"I am not a philanthropist."

My heart sank, "Leave him... here?"

"Yes."

The corners of his lips were strained, Gong Siyu was calm and his eyes were cold.

For a moment, looking at Ji Yunao's silence with her eyes lowered, her heart felt a little uncomfortable and astringent.

Yuno, you will follow me obediently, you won't care about the one called Ryuyun, and won't let me down, right?

After a while...

Looking coldly at Ji Yuno's windbreaker suddenly dropped off, folded the windbreaker neatly, put his hands in his hands, and then took a step back gently.

Gong Siyu's heart is very stuffy, a little blocked.

The endless disappointment made his heart gradually, a little bit of frost.

The Leng Ran in Feng's eyes became cold and gloomy.

"Gongsiyu, thank you for your meticulous care and protection during this time!" He bowed deeply towards Gongsiyu, "I can't ask you to go with Liuyun too much, because I don't have The position is not such a wayward person, let alone an inch. So, you go, I will stay."

Xing's eyes flashed, and when Ji Yuno finished saying these words, he had no courage to look at Miyajiyu.

His eyes were cold and terrifying, frozen like three feet.

She felt uncomfortable when she saw it.

Gong Siyu threw the windbreaker in his hand like a waste product.

There is no longer any subtle emotion in the gloomy evil charm Phoenix eyes, which is unfathomable, like a black abyss.

Only coldly threw six words to Ji Yuno: "Whatever you want, don't regret it."

Then he got in the car without looking back.

Left without nostalgia.

Watching the luxury cars leaving the mighty, Ji Yuno took a deep breath, a little bit sad and a little guilty.

Behind him, Liuyun's puzzled question suddenly sounded, "Why don't you follow him?"

Looking back, I looked at the beautiful but pale boy.

Smiled bitterly: "I can't leave you behind, I can't do such unscrupulous things..."

Liu Yun had no expression on her face, but spread her hands together, and said dumbly: "I have no home and nowhere to go. It would be miserable for you to go with me."

Shrugging indifferently, Ji Yuno lifted up her flowing ink hair like a waterfall, raised her delicate and beautiful face, looked at the dark sky, and sighed.

"It's okay, I have no home either."

"No money either."

"Neither do I!"

"No parents..."

"Nothing!"

Take pity for the same sickness, and be a beggar for wandering together.

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Inside the extended Rolls-Royce, the atmosphere is gloomy.

Outside the car window, light and shadow flashed quickly.

Gong Siyu looked cold, sitting in the back seat, hands clenched, the back of his hands slightly raised with blue veins.

Senran anger was suppressed in my heart.

A woman who kept saying that she would not run with a wild man!

Would rather stay with a person with a serious mental illness in the junkyard rather than go home with him?

Ah! Yuno, you really dare!

Just as Miyajiyu was immersed in uncontrollable anger and was about to let Ki Yuno fend for himself, an FM radio suddenly sounded in the car.

"The early morning news is reported on time. Recently, there have been several cases of human trafficking around the Imperial Capital. The victims are all young women. Please women..."

Taking a breath of air-conditioning, Gong Siyu suddenly roared and snarled, venting and punching the leather seat.

"Bai Feiran! U-turn me!"

Tell you about the hero of this article:

Vicious, vicious, wife slave, loyal dog, clingy, enchanting attribute.

Extremely insecure, the master who will make life and death without a heroine and make everyone uneasy.

Don't expect me to write domineering presidents. Really, I'm overbearing and cold enough to not laugh at presidents.

(End of this chapter)