Quick travel: When the full-level goddess redeems the yandere villain

"Key key." Ning Ye came to Ye Zhi key and gently grabbed her hand. When he saw the red mark on her wrist, his eyes paused slightly.

He took out a wet tissue and wiped it on Ye Zhiyao's wrist gently and repeatedly. His face was terrifyingly calm, but the dark rage in his eyes could not be controlled.

The strong sense of oppression from the bodyguards made the three social teenagers Huang, Red and Blue weak in the legs and turned around to run away.

The three bodyguards carried the three of them back in less than two seconds, one in each hand.

Ning Ye's dark eyes glanced at several people, and his eyes fell on the leader Huang Mao.

"Which hand touched her?"

Huang Mao stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

Ning Ye lowered his eyes, "Stop it."

With a "click", before Huang Mao could scream, the bodyguard covered his mouth.

Huang Mao's eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead popped out. After struggling twice, his right hand hung there weakly.

He cut off Huang Mao's hand quietly without anyone noticing.

Ye Zhiyao frowned and wanted to say something, but looking at Ning Ye's expression, he decided not to.

After all, no matter what, nothing is more important than the villain.

Besides, these people were the ones who provoked her in the first place.

The bodyguard followed Ye Zhiyao and Ning Ye, secretly took out his mobile phone and started sending messages.

: Some gangsters harassed Miss Ye, and the young master was very angry.

: Four years after returning to China, the young master took the initiative to tell us to "do" things for the first time.

: The young master has changed a lot, and Miss Ye is very important to the young master.

When Ning Yansheng saw the news, he suddenly smiled and said, "She looks a bit like me back then."

He took out a photo album from the bedside and opened it. It was full of photos of a woman.

From the age of seven or eight until she is in her thirties, a photo album records almost a woman's life.

Ning Yansheng stroked the cheek of the woman in the photo with his fingers, and said in a gentle and nostalgic tone, "Qingqing, our child has grown up and has someone he likes."

If you were still here, you would definitely be very happy...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Zhiyao received a series of life-threatening buttons from Ye Ma.

"Hello, Mom." Ye Zhiyao didn't shy away from Ning Ye and answered the phone directly.

After more than ten seconds, Ye Zhiyao's face became increasingly ugly. He glanced down at Ning Ye, took out the hand held by him, and walked silently to a corner.

"Don't be angry yet, I'll come back and explain to you later."

"Well, I see."

"Ning Ye is fine, don't listen to He Chen's nonsense."

"It has nothing to do with him, I really like Ning Ye."

Ye Zhiyao faced the wall and whispered, completely unaware that Ning Ye had controlled the wheelchair and came behind her.

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and met Ning Ye's dark eyes.

Ning Ye went straight to the point, "Your mother doesn't agree with you being with me?"

Ye Zhiyao shook his head and smiled reassuringly at Ning Ye, "No, I told my mother this morning that she was still very happy that I was in love with you. It was He Chen who said something nonsense in front of her. Mom has some misunderstandings about you now."

Ning Ye frowned, it was He Chen again.

Are he and her family so familiar?

Thinking of the childhood sweetheart rumored in school, Ning Ye felt a strong sense of irritation.

"Do you want me to go home with you and explain?" Ning Ye's dark eyes stared directly at Ye Zhiyao, with a faint hint of aggression.

It was obviously a question, but Ye Zhiyao felt his imperative to do it.

Knowing that Ning Ye was insecure and afraid of losing his performance. Ye Zhiyao knelt down, put his hands gently on his legs and comforted him: "Believe me, I chose you, and my family will accept you."

Ning Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the top of Ye Zhiyao's hair. His Adam's apple rolled slightly and he opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

He believed in her, but he didn't believe in himself.

She was so good, like a light shining into his dark life.

But he, who has been in darkness all year round, has low self-esteem and selfishness and just wants to drag her into the abyss.

The phone call from the Ye family woke him up. She was not alone. There were people behind her standing on the light with her. If he wanted her, he could only hold on to her and follow her without giving up. Get out of the dark world instead of dragging her into hell with you.

He wanted everyone to know that he was worthy of her.

"Go home, I believe you." Ning Ye suddenly showed his face and smiled at Ye Zhiyao.

Ye Zhiyao couldn't figure out the changes in Ning Ye's mood, but she didn't have time to think about it deeply at the moment. She just smiled warmly at Ning Ye and said, "I'll call you in the evening."

Looking at Ye Zhiyao's back in a hurry, Ning Ye's eyes fell on the glass beside him.

His blurred shadow is printed on the glass. The wheelchair, disability, and gloominess are all reflected on the surface.

And the darkness deeper inside is far more terrifying than this.

Holding the armrest tightly with his fingers, he said in a hoarse voice: "Prepare the car, prepare gifts, and go to Ye's house."

Ning Ye sat on the Maybach, and the bodyguard excitedly handed Ning Ye the documents about the leg treatment plans compiled by doctors over the years.

Ning Ye flipped through it quickly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the bodyguard was secretly sending a message.

He knew that these people had to report his situation to Ning Yansheng every day, but he never cared.

"Ask him if there is any way to force Yueyue to marry me."

Ning Ye decided that if the soft one didn't work, then the hard one would do it.

Of course, this is just a precautionary measure.

The bodyguard was stunned for a second, then realized what Ning Ye was talking about, and immediately sent a message to Ning Yansheng.

"Master, Mr. Ning said that you can rest assured."

"Ah."

After reading the plan for leg treatment, Ning Ye looked up and accidentally saw himself in the rearview mirror.

He pursed his thin lips and said in a cold tone, "Stop the car."

The Maybach braked immediately, and several Mercedes-Benz cars following it also stopped.

"Take me to get a haircut first."

The bodyguards standing outside the barber shop all knew one thing.

The young master already regards Miss Ye more seriously than himself.

I am willing to take care of myself and treat my legs. I have taken the initiative to say a word to Mr. Ning over the years.

All because of Miss Ye.

When Ye Zhiyao returned to the villa, Ye's mother and Ye's father were already sitting in the living room.

Father Ye, who originally said he wouldn't come back for dinner at night because he was too busy with work, is back. You can imagine how much they take this matter seriously.

"Dad, Mom." Ye Zhiyao walked over and stood obediently in front of the two of them.