The Fiance is a Blood Boss [MTL]

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 (UNEDITED)

Xia Ye hurriedly pushed him away, and pressed his hand on his strong chest. Unexpectedly, it happened to be on a wound, and the man gasped in pain.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

She was startled, and immediately withdrew her hand. But in the blink of an eye, a thought suddenly appeared in her mind, her hand changed direction in mid-air, and went towards his mask... probably because her

gaze towards the mask was too obvious, she just revealed this intention, she His hand was already caught by him.

It didn't work, and she was a little disappointed.

He didn't seem to notice, and asked, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No, I...I want to help you."

The two were too close, and this distance made her feel very insecure.

He had been sitting just now, but now that he stood up, she realized that he was so tall, and she could barely reach the position of his chest.

A drop of sweat rolled down his bare chest, her eyes seemed to be scalded, and she hurriedly avoided seeing them, but the scorching heat from the hand holding her was unavoidable, and rushed straight down the arm. The head gallops away.

So, in the first minute of his return to the lounge, she blushed again.

He didn't use much force, and she easily broke free from his hand.

She urged unnaturally: "Let's deal with the injury first."

"You know what I'm talking about." The man looked calm, but he didn't care about so many injuries. The deep sea can submerge everything silently.

Xia Ye suddenly panicked and took two steps back.

"What are you hiding from? What do you think I'm going to do?" There was a hint of playfulness in his aggressive gaze, "Don't you want to know what I look like? No one is so bold in front of me." Xia Ye couldn't

answer .

She was just nervous and did it subconsciously.

He approached step by step.

With a bang, her back hit the locker.

He snorted lightly, with a strong sense of ridicule.

Xia Ye: "I..."

The man walked straight past her, went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water, and drank it with his head raised.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the line between the mandible and the shoulder and neck was particularly beautiful. Even the blue and purple bruises and the bloody wounds just made him a little more wild.

Some wounds were even bleeding, and he didn't treat them at all, just took a towel to wipe the sweat.

She, a bystander, felt pain when the towel was wiped over those wounds.

She was concerned: "You really don't need to apply medicine or see a doctor for your injury?"

"You need to shut up."

Xia Ye stood there awkwardly and began to reflect on herself.

He kindly tolerated her staying in the lounge, and she took off his mask without permission...it was really too much.

She quickly corrected her attitude, took a glass of water and brought it to him, apologizing while explaining: "...you look like a friend of mine, so I want to see what you look like. I didn't intend to offend you." "

This Excuses are not new."

Xia Ye thinks about it too.

Didn't the makeup artist say that a lot of people were curious about his appearance? It wouldn't be surprising if someone did that.

"How is your friend like me?" he asked.

"The outline is very similar, the mouth and eyes are also very similar, and the figure is also similar..." She tried hard to recall Caesar's appearance, and made a comparison between the two in her mind.

On the first night after the laboratory, Caesar refused to listen to dissuasion and scrubbed his body.

He came out wearing a white bathrobe, his chest was exposed under the collar, and the red mole was looming...

She continued: "The important thing is that he also has a red mole on his collarbone."

He stopped holding the cup .

"Is it okay? Just take a look?" Xia Ye thought that his attitude was loose, and continued to ask, "I promise, no matter what you look like, I won't say it..." He turned his head at this moment,

Xia Ye's voice faltered in the throat.

I don't know which point offended him.

All the emotions in his eyes receded, leaving only a piece of coldness, which quickly gathered the gloomy clouds that were about to rain.

Xia Ye was frightened by him, all the following words were stuck in his throat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the staff member said outside the door: "Sir, Mr. Sherland wants to play an extra match with you, do you agree?" The man said: "Agreed." After speaking,

he

said To turn around and go into the bathroom.

It wasn't until the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom that Xia Ye came to his senses.

At that moment just now, his eyes were full of killing intent.

The life-threatening sense of oppression told her that she had no power to resist in front of him.

Up to now, her mind is still in a mess.

She thought, even if the face under the mask was the same as she thought, he probably wasn't the Caesar she wanted... But why did Duke Caesar fight here?

It doesn't look like a normal place here.

After hesitating for a long time, Xia Ye came to the door of the bathroom and persuaded in a humanitarian spirit: "Xie Erlan is very powerful, you really want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, a mobile phone rang suddenly from above his head.

Only then did Xia Ye ring. The unconscious Ye Clan was still in the ventilation duct, and his companions should start looking for him.

She paced back and forth anxiously.

She seems to have offended the person in the bathroom, how can she calm down his anger? Would he agree to take her away if she begged him?

After a while, there was a sudden movement outside the door, and she seemed to hear Ali's voice.

A few footsteps lingered outside the door, discussing something in a low voice.

After the game, the area was much quieter, and it was easy to hear the sounds outside.

Xia Ye came to the door, quietly locked the door, and listened attentively.

"...This is here. The phone is located near here. I have checked the other two exits. The human must be inside." "Can you

go in and look for it?" Ali asked uncertainly, "Although it is a star boxer Hands, it shouldn't be as important as Master Xie Erlan, right?"

Several Night Clans glanced at each other, and one of them said: "It should be fine. Berserker's temper is quite good. As long as you explain the whole story, there should be no problem."

Ah Li immediately decided: "Then let's go in."

Xia Ye was very anxious.

She quickly picked up the hat on the ground and put it on, looked around, looking for a place to hide, but tragically found that the only place where she could escape was blocked by someone, and it was caused by her own hands .

What should I do now?

There was a knock on the door. There was no response, Ali asked strangely: "Is there no one inside? No, that human being is very cunning, it might be bad for the 'Berserker'!? Knock open the door!" There was a bang, and the door made a loud noise

.

Seeing that the door was visibly loose after several impacts, Xia Ye was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

In the bathroom, the sound of splashing water continued.

The man inside didn't seem to hear anything, and was still taking a bath at a leisurely pace.

She glanced at the door, then at the bathroom.

The door was knocked open with a bang.

Xia Ye couldn't care about anything else, she unscrewed the bathroom doorknob and rushed in.

Close the door, lock it, and the action is done in one go.

The bathroom was filled with white mist.

The man stood in the deepest part of the mist.

Xia Ye's heart was beating violently, she glanced at him hastily and then immediately moved away, not daring to put her eyes on him at all, only daring to stare at the ground.

After seeing the ankle-length hem, her gaze moved upwards with confidence.

With his back to her, the man is wearing a white bathrobe and is tying his belt.

"I......"

Before she could find an excuse, he had already turned around.

The mask was on the table behind him, and when the face of the iconic oriental man came into view, her eyes widened in surprise.

Those clear facial features, firm and beautiful outline, a pair of eyes as deep as the night... His appearance overlapped with his memory.

"Cesar!" she blurted out.

The man glanced at her calmly, and was about to open the door and go out.

"Wait a minute," Xia Ye quickly blocked the door, "I have something very important to say." "

Go ahead."

He stopped and looked at her leisurely.

The anger had dissipated from his eyes just now, and his pupils returned to silence. Looking at this familiar face, Xia Ye was not so scared anymore, but his heartbeat accelerated nervously.

The way he looked at her, his expression, and his posture were more like that superior person.

She still asked without giving up: "Are you Caesar, or the Duke of Caesar?"

Caesar was stunned for a second, his eyes changed: "How could I be that trash?"

From his words, Xia Ye knew that she You guessed it.

The two are indeed related.

"You really know him, can you tell me where he is?" Xia Ye had a look of hope in his eyes, "Is he all right? What does it have to do with you?" Caesar didn't answer any of her questions

.

His eyes were dim, he stared at her for two seconds, and said extremely coldly: "You think I will care about a waste? It may be dead, it may be thrown into the storm area... the place where the garbage is disposed of is suitable for him. "

This malicious tone made Xia Ye worry and angry.

Involuntarily, she couldn't help complaining about the "Cesar" she knew: "You both look exactly the same, and you have the same name, so it's probably not an ordinary relationship. Why are you talking about trash and trash?" "I'm right.

" Isn't that right?" he asked back.

She is so aware of the characteristics of that "Cesar", which shows that the two were very close before.

Why did she get close to "Nishizawa" at that time?

What is the conspiracy here?

As long as he thought of this, he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Caesar sneered, and said contemptuously: "A person who can only be locked in a laboratory, injected with various drugs, denies his relatives when he gets sick, has no sense, and looks like a zombie, what is it if he is not a waste?" "...

he He's not trash, he's my friend." Xia Ye clenched his hands into fists and plucked up the courage to retort, "You said he didn't recognize his relatives, but he was always with me when he got sick, why didn't he kill me?" Caesar looked at her

coldly , killing intent appeared in his eyes again.

She only felt a chill rise from her spine and spread throughout her body, and the surrounding air became thinner, as if an invisible hand had strangled her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Her face was pale to transparent, and her eyeballs seemed to be unable to move in panic.

"Can't you even tell the truth? The dignified Duke is so stingy."

Xia Ye puffed up his chest and looked at him, even if he lost, he couldn't lose.

After a while, I choked out the second half of the sentence, "...I'm not afraid of you." It's

useless to be afraid anyway.

She found his ruthlessness in the boxing ring very frightening. After regaining his status as the Duke of Caesar, she had nothing but a chance to kill in front of him.

She opened her eyes wide without blinking.

The sour feeling spread, and the vision gradually began to blur.

"Sir, are you inside?"

Brother Hei's voice came from outside.

In front of the frosted glass door, there was a hunchbacked figure who only dared to knock lightly on the door. With a big brother with a flowery arm from the underworld a, he has never been gentle.

When Brother Hei learned that Ali and others had knocked on the door, he almost fainted from anger.

The Duke hid his identity and came here to become a boxer, and he was the only one who knew about it. Ali and the others thought they were going to help Cherlan arrest someone, thinking that they were just ordinary boxers, and it didn't matter if they were offended.

They don't know what is really terrible!

Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise Ali and the others would have knocked open the bathroom door.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of Shura field it was.

"The people under my command said that a human came running in. I don't know if it disturbed you." Hei Ge's gesture was so respectful that he frightened a group of younger brothers around him.

Across the door, Xia Ye was very annoyed.

Why didn't she shut up and offended Caesar again.

"Human?" Caesar glanced at her.

How could Xia Ye admit it, she immediately shook her head: "Of course not, I'm a real Ye Clan, they made a mistake, and they want to give me away!" She

just kept staring at him, refusing to blink, the mist had already Eye sockets filled.

When she shook her head at this moment, the mist quickly gathered into teardrops, rolled down from her eyes, and a little stained on her long eyelashes... She put on heavy makeup tonight, and the makeup was already messed up, but now her eye makeup is also messed up, more like A little tabby cat.

Angry and pathetic.

Caesar took a deep look at her: "Who are you giving it to?"

"Sheilan."

Caesar looked playful, and suddenly said, "Why didn't you give it to me?"

Xia Ye felt that his focus was strange. The conversation was about to be derailed, and she quickly emphasized: "The important thing is not who to give it to, this matter is unreasonable... I can't give in." "What if I give it to

me?"

"I am a night clan, Ye Clan! I'm not that kind of woman."

"Then they say you're human?"

"I just lost my ID card and lost my memory..."

Xia Ye added the bug without saying anything. After that, seeing Caesar go to pull the doorknob, he was frightened out of his wits, and quickly grabbed his hand: "Don't open the door. Those outside are all evil gangsters, a group of black-hearted guys..." The girl's hands were white and

tender Soft, gripped tightly in his broad, strong hands.

The contrast between the two hands made him pause for a moment.

Her nervous look made him a little amused.

Caesar said with interest: "You are not afraid of me, but you are afraid of those people outside?"