I got married to a billionaire

Ouyang Yu is not in Ouyang's old house at the moment, but in a villa under his name.

Uncle Wen took Yang Xi back to the villa, but the three of them did not enter the house and let Yang Xi go in by himself.

"Why did you let me in by myself?"

Yang Xi asked puzzledly, "That's your young master, you don't worry about him at all? In case of high fever, unconsciousness, and death, how would you explain to his family?"

Uncle Wen said to Yang Xi speechlessly: "Miss Yang, please don't just say that our young master is dead. Our young master is in good health."

"You're really in such good health, what's going on now?"

Uncle Wen was speechless.

After a long while, he said: "The young master ordered you to go in after you are invited. If he doesn't call us, we can't go in."

Yang Xi blinked. Is this the rhythm of planning to kill people and not even give witnesses?

Urged by Uncle Wen, she dawdly walked into the house.

The decoration in the house is extremely luxurious, and the space is also very large.

Yang Xi feels that a hall here is more than the square footage of her home.

Ouyang Yu sat leaning against the sofa, with his eyes closed, and a quilt was covering his body.

This is, the rhythm of chills?

Yang Xi approached, stopped two meters away from him, and shouted nonchalantly: "Mr. Ouyang, what's your business with me?"

"I'm not a doctor, and I don't know how to see a doctor. If you don't want to die of illness, hurry up and ask your people to take you to the hospital. It's still too late. If you get seriously ill, even if you have money, you may not be able to save your life."

In the face of some diseases, it is really useless to have money.

So, health is the greatest wealth.

Ouyang Yu didn't answer her, and there was no movement.

Yang Xi called him several times, but there was no response.

"Could it be dead?"

Yang Xi was a little flustered, she stepped forward cautiously, and stretched out her hand to probe Ouyang Yu's nose.

The next moment, she backed up all over, retreating too quickly, she tripped and fell to the ground.

When she fell down, she still supported the ground with both hands and hurriedly backed away.

His face became pale, like a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.

"Come... come here... ah..."

Yang Xi was so frightened that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

The yelling was so small that only she could hear it.

Ouyang Yu is really dead!

She just touched the end of his nose and found that he was out of breath.

No wonder he ordered his people to let her into the house alone after finding her. It turned out that he wanted to blame her for his death and let her take the blame.

Omg.

If she was charged with killing Ouyang Yu, she wouldn't be able to clear it up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Didn't the one surnamed Wen say that their young master is in very good health?

She just poured a basin of ice water on him, causing him to catch a cold, and it could even kill him...

Uh?

In this way, his death really had something to do with her.

Because she poured ice water all over his body, causing him to catch a cold and then passed away.

Yang Xi called several times but no one came in, and she was so panicked that she couldn't get out of the hall, so she started to make an emergency call with trembling hands. She was so panicked that she couldn't even remember which three emergency calls it was. The numbers are gone.

The emergency number that every child knows, she forgets at this time!

Yang Xi panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Don't panic, don't panic..."

Yang Xi said don't panic while holding his mobile phone to make a call.

"The emergency number is... 120, yes, 120."

When she called 120 in a panic, her mobile phone was suddenly snatched by a big hand.

She looked up instinctively, and saw Ouyang Yu standing in front of her, looking down at her from above.

Yang Xi stared at him blankly.

After a while, she came to her senses, turned around and crawled out, stood up after crawling a few times, stumbled and ran out, shouting at a high decibel: "There is a ghost!"

Ouyang Yu raised his hand.

Yang Xi's cell phone flew over as if it had eyes, and hit Yang Xi hard on the back.

"What's the name of the ghost? Who is the ghost?"

Ouyang Yu yelled and cursed twice angrily.

Yang Xi stopped, turned his head, looked at him defensively, shrank his neck and asked, "You, are you really not a ghost?"

"I said that you are afraid of ghosts because you have done too many bad things. Have you ever seen a ghost wandering around in broad daylight? Have you ever seen a handsome ghost like me?"

Yang Xi: "..."

But when she probed his nose just now, she really lost her breath.

"come over!"

Ouyang Yu ordered.

Yang Xi shook her head, she didn't want to go.

In case Ouyang Yu had a corpse change, if he bit her, she would also turn into a zombie.

Ouyang Yu: You've read too much TV and novels!

Yang Xi's favorite thing to read is the horror novels, which are both thrilling and exciting. Every time she reads them, she is terrified to death, but she still likes to read them.

No, the more you read, the more you think.

"I don't want to be a zombie."

"If you don't come over, I'll make you a real zombie!"

"You, are you really not a ghost?"

"A person who does too many things with a bad conscience."

Yang Xi walked over slowly.

"Put your hand out and let me feel if it's warm?"

"Take advantage of me?"

"You are a big man, are you still afraid that others will touch your hand? Touching your hand is to take advantage of it. If I touch you..."

Yang Xi glanced down at him, then quickly looked away.

Just such a sweep made Ouyang Yu jump in anger.

This woman simply borrowed the courage from the sky to dare to challenge his patience like this.

Turning around, Ouyang Yu went back to the sofa and sat down. He ordered Yang Xi: "I have a cold, and I have a fever. It was you who killed me. You are responsible for letting my fever go down."

"Before I recover from my cold, you will stay here as my servant. You are not allowed to leave here without my permission."

When Yang Xi heard what he said earlier, she said, "I don't know how to treat illnesses. If you catch a cold, you should see a doctor. How about I go out and buy some antipyretics for you?"

After hearing his next sentence, Yang Xi froze.

"Let me be your servant?"

"You caused me a bad cold, shouldn't you be responsible?"

When Ouyang Yu was talking, he sneezed several times and kept wiping his nose with a tissue.

Colds are so fucking bad.

It's all this woman's fault.

"I... I'll buy you cold medicine, can I pay for the medical expenses?"

Keep her, who knows what big move he is holding back to deal with her?

Ouyang Yu is not a good person.

"You are not qualified to bargain."

Yang Xi was speechless.

"family."

Ouyang Yu spat out two more words.

Yang Xi glared at him.

Soon, she disappeared like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"I, I am responsible, let's do it!"

Ouyang Yu tilted his head and leaned back on the sofa. He closed his eyes and rubbed his brow with one hand. His tone was no longer aggressive as before, but weak: "I have a terrible headache, cook me a bowl to sober up soup."