(Cat flutter Chinese)

Swear?

Thinking of Feng Jingliang's oath, Ye Lanyu's eyes faded, "No need." ”

From today onwards, she will be just as her mother taught her.

Don't trust men.

Do not believe in the oath.

Just believe in yourself!

"Then, let's ......" Before the battle curtain was finished, Ye Lanyu's mobile phone rang.

Ye Lanwei took out her mobile phone from her bathrobe and put it to her ear, "Hey, Cayenne?"

Cayenne, is her valet.

A manservant who is loyal to her and has no two hearts.

When she was seven years old, she and her father went abroad to play.

It was a small feudal and backward slave country with beautiful scenery, but the monarchy was supreme, self-contained, and economically backward.

There were free to buy and sell slaves, children and women at prices that were not as cheap as an animal.

Dad was dragged to the Colosseum by a friend.

Her father thought that fighting animals was similar to bullfighting, and he knew that his daughter liked small animals, so he took her with him.

Who knows, the so-called Colosseum is actually a fight.

First, the slave auction buys the slave owners and lets each other's slaves duel.

Win and duel with the next.

Those who lose are thrown into the cage where the beast is kept, and the beast is torn alive and eaten.

In the end, there were dozens of slaves, and only one survived.

Her father saw that something was wrong and wanted to take her away.

But at that time, the Colosseum was closed, and before it ended, people were forbidden to move around at will.

Her father had no choice but to hold her in his arms, press her face to his chest, and cover her eyes.

In my ears, I could hear the cries of people who were so excited that they seemed to tear the sky, but it was pitch black in front of them, and nothing could be seen.

Ye Lanwei was very unhappy.

She has not been an obedient child since she was a child, and when her father was not paying attention, she grabbed her father's fingers and looked out.

Her first glance was a defeated slave being thrown into a cage with a wild beast in his possession.

A few sturdy leopards immediately pounced on them with great speed.

The slave, who was already scarred, was torn apart by four leopards without resisting a few times, and his internal organs were scattered to the ground.

Ye Lanyu saw that the slave's lower body had been swallowed by the leopard, and the upper part was still wriggling on the ground.

He watched as the beast ate his legs and feet, and scratched his abdomen.

Ye Lanyu was disgusted and disgusted, and she closed her eyes in fright.

By the time she opened her eyes again, the Colosseum had already taken on a new slave duel.

In the cage, the corpses of the slaves were gone, leaving only fragments of clothes and scarlet blood on the ground.

Ye Lanyu didn't dare to look at it again, endured the strong nausea, and closed her eyes.

She closed her eyes and was silent for a while, as the Colosseum seemed to be in full swing, and the screams of the people became even more violent.

She couldn't help but open her eyes again.

In the Colosseum, only the last two slaves remained.

One was a scrawny adult slave, the other looked to be only eleven or twelve.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy, shirtless, skinny, but with very delicate eyebrows.

Even though he was covered in blood and his face was dirty, he could see that he was a very beautiful boy.

By the end of the battle, the boy was already scarred and had no strength, and he was defeated by the adult slave with three punches and two kicks.

Two burly men walked over, grabbed the boy by the arms, dragged him up, and walked towards the cage where the beast was closed.

It was too far away, Ye Lanyu couldn't see the expression on the boy's face clearly, but she could clearly see the boy's body, which had trembled violently.

"Wait a minute!" she suddenly jumped off her father's lap, rushed to the podium, grabbed the microphone, and shouted into the microphone, "Wait a minute!

The seven-year-old children's voice is very good, crisp and pleasant, like a silver bell.

The tsunami-like shouts of the mountains gradually quieted down, Ye Lanyu met the eyes of thousands of people in the venue without fear, pointed at the boy and said, "Don't lose him, I want to buy him!"

That boy is her Cayenne!

In that country, the lives of slaves were as cheap as mustard.

Only the slaves of victory, who love face, spend money to buy home.

Defeated slaves are often seen as a symbol of shame, and no one wants to give them away for free, who will spend money to buy them?

On the rostrum, all the local nobles were seated.

The nobles saw that she was a child, with long pink makeup and jade, and Yuxue was cute, and they liked her very much, thinking that she wanted to buy a slave to play with, and they were very bold and wanted to give the boy to her.

She took out all the money she had and asked, "Who is his master?"

A young man sitting at the back of the table waved at her, "I." ”

She pushed all the money to the man, "Is it enough?

Her father, in fact, had already walked behind her.

He came with his dad, along with his dad's friends.

Her father's friend was a wealthy local businessman and was very respected.

The man looked at the face of the rich businessman and insisted on refusing to ask for Ye Lanyu's money.

Ye Lanyu gave the money to the man very resolutely, and stretched out her hand to ask the man to take the boy's deed of sale.

Dad taught her since she was a child, and she has to pay for both money and goods.

gave the man money, and the boy was really hers, and no one could rob it anymore.

At her and her father's insistence, the man had no choice but to take her money.

She took the boy away from the Colosseum.

I wanted to let him go home, but the boy was homeless.

The maid at her father's friend's house whispered to her that if she left the boy here like this, the boy would eventually be sold into the Colosseum.

The boy seemed to be worried about his fate, and the innocent and frightened eyes made her sympathetic.

She tried her best to get her father to come up with a way to bring the boy back to China.

She named him Cayenne.

Twelve years later, Cayenne has become the most faithful companion in her life.

After her father's death, apart from her brother and brother, Cayenne is the person she trusts most intimately in the world today.

The Battle Curtain sent someone to check her information in detail, and naturally knew that Cayenne was her manservant, not a car.

Ye Lanyu answered Cayenne's call, Cayenne stammered a few words on the other side of the phone, Ye Lanyu's voice changed suddenly, "Okay, I'll go over right away!"

Hanging up the phone, she grabbed Zhan Mushen's clothes, her fingertips trembling, "Hospital! I'm going to the hospital!"

Zhan Mu frowned deeply, "Is it because your eldest brother's illness has recurred?"

Zhan Mu knew that Ye Lanyu's eldest brother was in a coma with a serious head injury caused by a car accident, and was lying in the intensive care unit of Xinghai City Central Hospital at the moment.

Seeing that Zhan Mushen didn't make any moves, just asked her, Ye Lanyu pushed him away and rushed out with her legs.

"Ah, calm down!" Zhan Mushen frowned even tighter, grabbing her wrist, "Are you going to wear this to the hospital?"

She was still wearing his bathrobe.

Cat flutter Chinese