Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times - Chapter 253

Chapter 253 Reaper’s Retaliation
“Reaper’s revenge.”

The man lowered his head and inexplicably said a few words. His gaze was only dim.

Ye Youran was pushed onto the sofa by him. She tilted her body and looked at him puzzledly, “What?”

Ling Yue sneered. Perhaps even he himself felt that all of this was very ridiculous. He took a step forward and ignored Ye Youran, who was behind him. He indifferently threw down a sentence.

‘”He said that this virus was specially developed for me. It’s called the revenge of the God of Death … the God of Death? Could it really be him? But he’s clearly dead. He died three years ago … How is that possible …”

Bang!

It wasn’t until Ling Yue walked into a room and slammed the door that Ye Youran slowly regained her senses.

“Who exactly is Ling Yue talking about?” She lowered her eyes and muttered to herself.

Ye Youran did not catch up. She understood his personality. Perhaps even he himself could not accept that he had become like this now. Thinking of this, Ye Youran immediately felt depressed.

The count walked up to her and squatted quietly, his posture elegant and proud.

Ye Youran sighed and rubbed the count’s cat head. She carried him out of the room. However, the moment she walked out of the room, the man who had been in the inner room suddenly stiffened.

She still left …

Ling Yue leaned against the door and lowered his head weakly. He stared blankly at his hands. His hands were still stained with blood, his teeth, his clothes, and the smell of blood all over his body …

The corpse outside was already the fifth person he had killed. Every time he got sick, he would lose his mind. He had no idea what he was doing. He only knew about hunger and slaughter.

“Ye Youran” His eyes were deep and confused, revealing a trace of helplessness as he softly muttered the name.

The corner of his lips curled into a self-deprecating smile as his ears echoed with what she had just said, “Ling Yue, you always hide your worries in your heart. If you don’t tell me, of course I won’t know!”

“I want you not to be afraid of me, I want you not to leave me” The smile on his lips became even more intense, pale and helpless. “Ye Youran, I really can’t say these words … I’m just a monster now …”

…

Just as Ye Youran came out of the room, the two bodyguards outside looked at her vigilantly.

“What are you looking at! Have you never seen a cat?!” Ye Youran said in a pioneering voice when he saw them staring at the count in her arms.

“Where did you get this cat? This is the basement. We don’t have this kind of creature here.”

Ye Youran took a step forward and asked arrogantly, “Earlier, you said that I would definitely die if I went in. Now, this miss is still alive, isn’t she? This cat is mine! If you don’t believe me, go ask Ling Yue.”

Ye Youran snorted coldly, ignoring them and leaving.

The two bodyguards exchanged glances and looked at the tightly shut door. After thinking for a while, they decided to continue standing and wait for Ling Yue to come out. After all, the two of them had worked under Ling Yue for many years. Third Young Master had instructed that no one was allowed to enter. They could not disobey him. At least, Ye Youran was different from her. Third Young Master had always treated her very differently.

Ye Youran could see the two bodyguards standing guard outside from the mirror on the upper right. She didn’t dare to barge in, so she heaved a sigh of relief.

Actually, she was only betting that these servants wouldn’t dare to barge in randomly. Otherwise, as long as they went in and saw the corpse and discovered Ling Yue’s current physical condition, everything would become very complicated.

“Miao …”

Just as Ye Youran brought the count back to his room, he suddenly jumped onto the table and glared at her with a pair of bright beast eyes.

Ye Youran did not know why. The first thought was that things depended on their master’s nature, so it should be hungry. After all, its master, Ziye Chihiro, was a rice bucket.

“Don’t tell me you hate this plate of beef. Ye Qianxun doesn’t even dare to be picky about it. I know it’s not easy for you to find me, but you have to give it to me …”

Ye Youran thought for a moment and suddenly remembered something important. She immediately raised the count on the table and nervously asked, “Hurry up and tell me, what exactly happened when Ye Qianxun suddenly sent you to look for me?”

The count was so uncomfortable with her that he waved his paw at his neck.

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows. Damn it, she actually forgot about the golden bell!

Just now, when Ling Yue tossed her, that little bell must have landed in that room. Damn it!

“Ye Qianxun put some information in your bell, asking you to bring it to me, right?” Ye Youran gently placed the count on the table, smoothed his cat hair, and whispered in a fawning voice.

The count turned around and pointed the cat’s butt at her.

Ye Youran was instantly enraged. She had already spoken to it kindly, yet she still dared to take it seriously!

“I heard that eating cat meat is quite tonic …” she said coldly.

“Miao …”

“You’re smart.”

Ye Youran glanced at him and brought him a plate of milk in a good mood. “Don’t leave yet. I’ll be back later. Help me bring a message to Ye Qianxun.”

As he spoke, Ye Youran closed the door. However, when he looked at the room again, he was at a loss.

Ah … what should we do? I just left that little bell there. If Ling Yue happens to be sick, then I…

Although his mind was still struggling, he had already walked towards the room.

The door was gently pushed open. The bodyguards outside the door did not obstruct her as they did the first time. They had already known this woman three years ago.

Ye Youran walked in gently. She walked closer step by step. The corpse on the floor just now had disappeared. It should have been cleaned up by Ling Yue.

She looked at every corner of the floor. Previously, she had untied the Count’s little bell and held it in her hand. Afterwards …

Being thrown onto the sofa by Ling Yue, that little bell should be on the sofa …

Ye Youran held her breath as she focused on finding the little bell. She did not dare to provoke Ling Yue. She only wanted to know what kind of information Ye Qianxun had suddenly sent the Count to tell her. She guessed that it must be very important and urgent.

At this moment, the man who was sitting in the corner with his hands tightly clutching his head suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes looking at the black figure that had suddenly barged in.

He curled up and sat on the floor in a sorry state. Suddenly, another wave of stinging pain came to his brain. His large palms clenched his head violently and forcefully pulled off a bunch of hair.

He took a deep breath and had a headache! It hurt so much that he could barely think!

Suddenly, his right hand heavily slapped the back of his head, and his tightly closed eyes immediately took a deep breath.

Ling Yue gritted his teeth, and his hands suddenly pressed against his head, smashing heavily into the hard corner of the cabinet.

With a bang, it echoed in the empty study room.

The man in the room slowly raised his head. The corner of his forehead that collided with the solid wooden table was already black and swollen. However, this did not reduce the sharp stinging pain in his brain.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly leaned back in his chair and swept his gaze in the direction of the door.

The corner of his lips had been bitten open with blood, his hands pressed against his head, and he let out an unbearable groan.

It hurts!

Ye Youran’s body stiffened, and her gaze couldn’t help but look towards the place where the voice came from. She swallowed her saliva, and her expression became nervous.

He shouldn’t be gnawing on the corpse again …

At this moment, in the dark corner, the man’s expression became gloomier and gloomier. A trace of panic quickly flashed through his eyes.

He knew that this familiar figure was her. She came back, she really came back … but he scared her again.

Ye Youran walked inward and unconsciously picked up a bottle of wine from the table with her right hand to defend herself. However, when she saw the man in front of her clearly, Ye Youran was instantly stunned.

“Get out of here!”

In an instant, a murderous aura surged out of the entire room, and the angry voice caused people to tremble.

Ye Youran also stood up in a daze.

The air in the room was heavy, and the low pressure made Ye Youran feel as if he wanted to flee immediately.

Ye Youran gritted his teeth and straightened his back, pretending to be calm as he strode towards the bookcase.

When Ling Yue heard the sound of tiny footsteps, he felt a splitting headache. He pressed his hands on his brain in an attempt to relieve some of the pain.

Ye Youran’s heart trembled violently, and he couldn’t take any further steps.

Ling Yue did not raise his head. He still leaned his head against the desk. However, his sharp voice was deep enough to cause people to stop in fear.

“Get lost!”

Ling Yue suddenly raised his head. Just like his instinct, he quickly reached out his left hand to grab her neck and pinched her fiercely.

Ye Youran instantly froze. Even if he wanted to break free, it would not be able to withstand his strength.

“Who let you in? Didn’t I tell you to leave? Didn’t I tell you to find Ye Qianxun? Scram! Scram now!” As he spoke, he pushed her away abruptly.

Ye Youran did not dare to say that she came in to look for that little bell. Although Ling Yue’s cold and heartless voice made people tremble uneasily, she could faintly hear the trembling in his voice, as if there was … joy in it.

Seeing his eyes glowing red, his brows furrowed tightly, his expression ferocious. Ye Youran couldn’t help but sigh. What an awkward man.

“Ling Yue, you’re not sick right now, are you?”

Ye Youran put down the wine bottle in his hand and reached out to touch the dark green corner of his forehead. “Do you feel a headache? Is it a headache?”

He endured the trembling of his body and looked at her with burning eyes. He did not say a word and his eyes contained too many complicated emotions.

She has a pair of clear black eyes, pure and clean. She is really not afraid of me, nor does she despise me …

Ye Youran frowned and walked half a step closer to him, wanting to see his situation clearly.

Suddenly, Ling Yue stretched out his big hand and grabbed her waist and sat her on his knee. Her trembling hands clung tightly to her chest.

Ye Youran was stunned for a moment, but he did not push his arms away.

Ling Yue’s breathing was a little chaotic, “Don’t leave me …” His voice was hoarse and full of hope.

His head was buried in her neck, heavy breathing sprayed on her skin, and he kept whispering, like the last prayer of a dying man, “Don’t leave me …”