God, the Real Miss Hated Everyone Equally

Chapter 108

“Yes.”

The male deacon stopped in the middle of the pavilion and reached out to take the teapot from the stove. He started to make tea with familiarity.

The family already knows that the young miss is participating in the competition. They are very angry. I’m afraid that the young miss will suffer a lot of nagging when she goes back.”

The male deacon’s voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of startling the young man.

The young man threw another fish food into the lake. The bones on the back of his hand were outlined, making his hand look thin and slender. His white skin wrapped around it like a perfect work of art.

He said casually, “I will deal with it.”

“As long as I agree, she can do whatever she wants. No one can interfere it.

His voice was clear and pleasant, like a slowly flowing river, with a kind of magic that soothed the impetuous mood.

The male deacon brewed a cup of tea. He used a small fan and blew the tea in the teacup a little cold. Then, he carried the tea and walked to the man. He half–knelt on the ground and handed the tea cup to the man’s mouth.

“I heard that Master and Madam are very angry this time. The servants in the house have been on tenterhooks these days. I’m afraid that even if Young Master came out, you would not be able to quell the anger in their hearts.”

The man took a sip of tea and said lightly, “It doesn’t matter. I can deal with it.”

“If there is noway, I can go crazy. And then they only care about coaxing me and don’t dare to interfere.”

The male deacon was indifferent.

The young master had such a clear and extraordinary appearance, and he said such words so indifferently. It still felt somewhat broken.

The male deacon paused and seemed to have thought of something. He then said, “Some of the rich people have escaped. Do we need to arrest them?”

The man chuckled, “Let them escape. Originally, it is enought to kill one. Now, one more kilometer they have escaped for, let’s take one more of their relatives. I hope their genealogy is long enough.”

The male deacon nodded. “Yes, I will send someone to check their genealogy later.”

The man fed the fish for a while, then lost his interest and threw the fish food into the lake.

The koi in the lake fiercely fought for food and splashed high into the water.

The male deacon stood up and used his hand to block the splashing water to prevent the water from splashing on the man.

Soon, the fish food was snatched away, and the koi that had gathered together slowly dispersed.

The male deacon retracted his hand and put the teacup back on the table. Then, he took out a bag of wet tissue from his mouth, took out a piece, and half–knelt beside the man. He gently picked up one of his hands and carefully wiped it.

this pair of hands

Master’s hand is the most

she like it if I cut

wiped it carefully, he said seriously, “This pair of hands is only valuable

miss.”

young miss‘ health, the

to think of something and suddenly laughed in a

at his hands. Even if he really cut them. off and gave them to her, she

all, that incident could be considered

if she did not care about her image, she would

not say anything else and shifted his gaze to the tablet that was placed on the coffee table.

the tablet showed the live broadcast of forest.

broadcast obtained from hacking the

of people closed the external broadcast, he could always see everything about Brielle that happened

also being

people wanted to do, he could immediately know

one could hurt his

In the forest.

days of hard work, Jebl finally digested more than half of himself.

hands and feet were

covered

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he was

his consciousness

Lov were amazed by the strength of traditional medicine,

able to hang on to his lives,

something an ordinary person could do.

Brielle just smiled at him and even kindly encouraged him to cat and persevere a little longer, and he

did not know how he had managed to persevere.

listen to Brielle’s orders

deep fear of

what Brielle asked him to do, he did not dare to resist. He subconsciously obeyed, afraid that if he resisted her, she would think of a method that would make him feel

methods could make him suffer more than he was now.

first time, he felt that it was not a good thing that his vitality was

shouted angrily, “Where are the fifty professional combat personnel sent? Why did they lose

already lost contact when they left on the first day.

cameras over there, they did not know