Wen Qianyu stood downstairs, looking at his lonely and arrogant back like an emperor, gradually disappearing from her sight, her fingers standing at her side, slowly tightened, with an angry force, until the sharp fingertips, in the palm, leaving a trace of pain, she did not stop.

Aunt Tong was on the sidelines, noticing her inadvertent reacting that she thought was well concealed.

Seeing her devastated face, Aunt Tong couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and smile, and then walked past her with a sneer, and glanced at her from top to bottom with the corner of her eye, with a naked disdain and disgust in her eyes, and even the girl Qiaohui behind her was also despised by her.

After doing this series of movements, Aunt Tong raised her chin and walked in front of them proudly, walking forward without looking back, while not forgetting to snort at them from her nostrils.

Scold! If you have the ability to continue pretending, you black-hearted little white lotus!

As if to understand the meaning of her eyes, Wen Qianyu rolled her eyes and glared at her hatefully, the fist hanging by her side intensified more and more, and the vicious meaning buried in the depths of her eyes seemed to be about to seep out.

"Miss Wen, do we still have to go to the hospital to see Madame now?" In the figure of Aunt Tong, after walking into the kitchen, seeing Wen Qianyu's eyes, still fixed at the kitchen door, Qiaohui couldn't help but dare to step forward and ask.

"Auntie has come home from being discharged from the hospital." Wen Qianyu heard the voice, quickly restrained the ruthlessness that was accidentally revealed on her face, and returned to her usual gentleness, "I have something to talk to Han Yu about, so you go back to the Ye family's ancestral house first, see how the aunt is, and then tell me the situation." ”

"Me? Am I going back alone? Qiaohui pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Well, what's the problem?" Wen Qianyu turned her head and smiled at her, her attitude was so gentle that she couldn't refuse.

However, the aura that she exuded all over her body was faintly fierce, but it invisibly gave people the illusion that they had to obey.

Touching the resolute look in her eyes, Qiaohui knew that there was no room for refusal, so she could only reluctantly reply: "No, no ......"

"Then you go early and come back early, be careful on the road." Wen Qianyu hooked her lips and didn't forget to say a word to her with concern.

After giving a command, she turned around and subconsciously wanted to go upstairs, but when she thought of Ye Hanyu's ruthless attitude just now......

She tightened her fists at her side, and an inexplicable resentment suddenly spread out from the bottom of her heart.

After snorting angrily, she let go of her fist, turned her footsteps, and walked directly in the direction of her room, as if she wanted to wait for Ye Hanyu to realize her wrong attitude and then come down to coax her.

However, on the other side, the night boss, who had no psychological burden on this, went upstairs and walked straight to the bedroom door.

He raised his hand, just about to push open the bedroom door, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the creative room belonging to Huang Xinying, I don't know what he thought, he suddenly hooked his lips, at the same time, the slender fingers on the doorknob, without hesitation, took it back, turned around and walked to the creative room next to it.

As soon as she pushed the door open, a warm breath suddenly came to her face, as if there was a faint fragrance in the air, emanating from her.

Ye Hanyu raised the corners of his lips, revealing a satisfied smile, compared to the huge and silent master bedroom next to her, he still liked this side, the room she had always lived in.