STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE
15.

Ming Yue knew that she was not the Remimbi that everyone liked. Nor did he expect everyone to like him. He just wants his life to be free from problems and avoid his shoulders. As long as he was in this world every day he only dealt with problems. He was tired, tired if he had to be waspasda at all times. She wants to return to her world and return to her father's warm embrace and safe from all dangers.

Ming Yue carefully applied the ointment on her blistered skin. Ming Yue looked at the reflection of herself in the mirror, the wound was mostly on the back of her shoulder and hard to grab. Every time his finger came into contact with the wound he grimaced, it was very painful.

Lu Ming who was in the study room could not concentrate on the report given by the branch director. When he heard the sound of objects falling from his room, he immediately ended the teleconference.

He knocked on the door.

There's no answer. “Ming Yue.” Lu Ming called out to him.

Still don't

there was an answer, Lu Ming knocked again even harder. “Ming Yue!” Him

yells.

“Lu Ming can you be quiet and not noisy!” Ming Yue opened the door and snapped at him.

Lu Ming frowned, unhappy with Ming Yue's tone of speech to him. This girl is getting more and more insolent.

But when he saw the red eyes of Ming Yue he held back his emotions that wanted to overflow. “What happened something?” For this one time Lu Ming will be patient.

Ming Yue looked at Lu Ming with a jutek and snorted. All of his troubles came because of Lu Ming. If only he had kept quiet and not tempted the women, those jerky women would not have come looking for trouble for him!

He swore that until the woman dared to appear before him, she would smite his head and parade him in the town square.

The real Lu Ming was not a patient person, gritting his teeth. If it wasn't Ming Yue, he would have thrown it out of the window. The women in her life were all troublesome, not her mother, not Ming Yue.

And Ming Yue was the most troublesome among them. Just one day couldn't he not make her emotional?

He chose to give up and went into the bathroom.

When she opened the bathroom door, her emotions exploded again. He almost slipped, his feet stepping on something wet and slimy. The green colored cream was like slime splattered on the doorstep. Dirty clothes and towels were on the floor. Lu Ming clenched his hands to gather the remnants of patience he had, controlling himself to not throw this woman out through the window. After a little emotion

receding, he picked up the things and put them in a basket of dirty clothes. As he was about to clean the floor, his eyes found a cream tube tucked behind the door. He picked it up and read the label.

A spit for a burn.

“What happened today?” Lu Ming tried to communicate with her as he dried Ming Yue's hair.

“Do not want to talk?” Lu Ming felt that Ming

Yue grew increasingly similar to a cat. Must be patted and stroked

not sulking.

Ming Yue remained silent and did not speak.

Lu Ming was upset and did not ask again. He didn't care, that slip didn't make him care! Want the ointment he uses himself or not, it is not his business.

As Lu Ming was styling Ming Yue's hair and was about to braid it as Ming Yue used to before going to sleep, he saw the skin on the base of Ming Yue's right neck flushed red. Lu Ming pulled the collar of Ming Yue's shirt up to reveal a third of her red, blistered shoulder skin in some parts.

Lu Ming's eyebrows clutched and his jaw hardened. “Who did it?” he asked a little harshly.

Judging from Ming Yue's current mood, the wound was definitely not the result of an accident.

When it came earlier Ming Yue's clothes were also messy and dirty. Who would have done that? The person in the Ming family? Not likely. Ming Yue would not have reacted like this if the culprit was them. He would have complained and protested to her if it was them. Ming Yue had always been outspoken when it came to her dissatisfaction towards the Ming family.

Looking at Ming Yue who was unwilling to say anything, Lu Ming had no other choice but to finish braiding his hair, re-polishing the ointment on the wound, he was sure earlier Ming Yue had not finished smearing it all.

At two in the middle of the night Lu Ming woke up from his sleep. He lifted his blanket and walked to the bed. Ming Yue who was lying there, slept with her forehead wrinkled and her hands clenched clutching the ends of the blankets. Lu Ming touched Ming Yue's forehead and untied the frown on his forehead. Nightmares. During these three months Ming Yue had always called him at these hours with the prose. His body quickly accepted the change and made it a habit. Every night Lu Ming would wake up and wait for a call from Ming Yue. He himself also felt strange that he was not disturbed. Even as he went on a business trip to the exact one that had a different time zone, Lu Ming would take some special time to call it.

After a while Ming Yue had already gone back to sleep soundly and there was no sign of her still having nightmares, but Lu Ming did not pull his hand from Ming Yue's forehead and let it remain there. He scowled at Ming Yue Yang's face as the moonlight entered through the curtains that were not tightly closed.

Ming Yue's face was only slightly larger than his palm. The skin is like transparent, soft and supple to the touch. Lu Ming felt Ming Yue's brows with his thumb, dropped his nose slowly and stopped a little longer on his lips.

Ming Yue in her sleep was in a sea full of food. All the food she liked was in front of her eyes. He smiled with satisfaction, grabbed the food closest to his hand and opened his mouth.

“Pancake hehe..” Ming Yue licked Lu Ming's finger and muttered with her eyes closed.

Lu Ming snorted. He clicked at Ming Yue's forehead slowly. Besides food is there anything else in this head?