It was as if he had lost his soul, and his whole body froze in place, like a dried sculpture.

The inky eyes were silent, but the calmer they were, the more terrifying they became.

It seemed that a century had passed, Lu Zeyan's eyes finally regained their brilliance, his expression returned to his usual indifference, and his eyes were also unfathomably cold.

"Get out of here!" He gritted his teeth and commanded loudly, his deep eyes welling with intense depression.

His palms were clenched tightly, but he couldn't suppress the slight tremors he couldn't contain.

At this moment, he is like a violent lone wolf, as if he will attack at any time.

"I'll pack my things and leave right away." Yan Chuyin barely maintained the composure on his face, and lowered his head in response.

Lu Zeyan turned around and left the room without looking back.

If he doesn't leave, he is really afraid that he will strangle this woman!

She just doesn't have a heart!

Lu Zeyan left.

Yan Hatsune couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But there seems to be a black hole in my heart, and as time goes by, the feeling of emptiness and loss becomes stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, she heard a muffled noise outside the door.

Immediately after, there was a series of crisp sounds.

The sound of countless fragments falling to the ground was jarring.

Outside the room, Lu Zeyan was furious and threw a priceless vase to the ground.

"Young master," the housekeeper John saw that the back of Lu Zeyan's hand was cut open by the fragments of the vase, and dark red blood continued to gush out, and he couldn't help but say worriedly, "You are injured, deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise the wound will be infected ......"

"No, you don't." Lu Zeyan refused extremely coldly.

Just let the blood flow, as if my heart would feel a little better.

……

Yan Chuyin packed his luggage, and immediately ran to Yan Feifei's room to help him pack his things.

Yan Feifei was very puzzled when he saw her fighting like this, "Dabao, what are you doing?" Going on a trip? ”

Yan Hatsuyin's hand moved, and he explained with some difficulty, "Fanfan, we may have to leave here......"

"Why?" Yan Feifei's brows furrowed more and more tightly, "Xiaochen and Uncle are so good......"

"Fanfan," Yan Hatsuyin interrupted him, looking decisive, "Even if it's for my good?" The two of us have lived alone, don't get involved in the Lu family's affairs anymore......"

Although Yan Feifei didn't understand the specific reason, he could see that his Dabao was very sad and very unhappy.

He didn't want to see Dabao like this.

As long as Dabao is happy, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Dabao, I see." Yan Feifei walked over, gently held Yan Chuyin's palm, his dark eyes were sincere and serious, "As long as you are happy, I will always protect Dabao." ”

Yan Chuyin listened, and a smile opened at the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, even if she loses the whole world, she still has Fanfan, her son.

Yan Chuyin packed her luggage and walked out of the villa with Yan Feifei, and she asked a driver from the Lu family to escort her away.

The driver was driving from the garage, so the two of them stood at the door with suitcases and waited.

Suddenly, there was the sound of eager footsteps behind him.

Yan Chuyin turned his head and saw that Lu Xiuchen's thin and thin body was standing there, inexplicably lonely.

Perhaps because he was running too fast, his face turned slightly pale and he gasped for air.

"Xiaochen?" Yan Chuyin's heart trembled, and he hurriedly walked in front of him.

Because she was in such a hurry, she forgot to say goodbye to Lu Xiuchen.