Chapter 470: He's Gone

Aunt Tong thought like this, and suddenly, the deafening sound coming from the room disappeared suddenly.

Aunt Tong couldn't help but be more nervous, cat footsteps, body against the wall, hard grasp of the broom in her hand, step by step towards the gym, wanting to take advantage of the thief to steal something, she sneaked up from behind, attacking him unprepared.

Just as she walked to the door, the strong man raised the broom in his hand and wanted to knock the thief out from behind...

The "thief" suddenly appeared at the door!

He stared at her condescendingly, and his face was darker than the devil.

"Oh my god, I'm scared to death of an old lady!" When she saw the true face of the 'thief', Aunt Tong was so frightened that she couldn't grasp the broom in her hand, crackling between her hands, and after switching back and forth, the broom fell directly to the ground.

Aunt Tong covered her hands in front of her chest, jumped back a big step, leaned directly against the wall, trembling all over, and looked at the man with red eyes and a tight face without blinking.

"Young Master, when did you come back?" Aunt Tong held her chest and kept calming her little heart when she was too frightened, and asked, "Where is Xinxin?" Didn't she come back together? ”

She stretched her neck and looked behind him, but she didn't find Huang Xinying's figure, and in the gym, the messy and miserable scene made her heart beat and sweat coldly, as if she had experienced a world war.

As soon as Aunt Tong asked this, she could clearly feel that the air pressure around her was declining at a rate of three thousand feet, and the man's already ugly face was even darker and frightening at this time.

The scarlet eyes, covered with oozing blood, suppressed an incomprehensible pain and cruelty.

Aunt Tong involuntarily raised her hand and rubbed her arms on both sides, the surroundings were like a cold wind passing through, the aggressive cold air froze her, her pores contracted unconsciously, and goosebumps rose all over her body that she couldn't bear to look at.

Ye Hanyu's cold eyebrows and eyes glanced at her coldly, her thin lips were still tightly pursed into an indifferent arc, and she didn't say anything.

This glance alone is enough to scare Aunt Tong half to death.

In just a second, the man withdrew his terrifying gaze, raised his step, and left with an oppressive aura.

After he left, Aunt Tong noticed that the place where Ye Hanyu walked left a few drops of bright red blood, especially in the direction of the door, where he was standing just now, there were even more.

No matter how slow she was, Aunt Tong realized at this moment that there must be something wrong between the two of them.

It's just a trip to the village, why is it awkward again?

Aunt Tong shook her head helplessly, looking at this situation, I am afraid that it will be as bad as it was five years ago!

From this point of view, when will she be able to hug the little master?

Aunt Tong thought disheartenedly, she sighed, went downstairs, and made a call to Huang Xinying.

At this time, in the hospital, Huang Xinying was also holding a phone, dialing Ye Hanyu's phone over and over again, for fear that he would not be able to think about it and do something to hurt himself.

At first, she was able to get through, but later, the system sound was turned off on the other end of the phone.

Just when she was extremely worried, Aunt Tong's phone suddenly came in.

The moment she saw Aunt Tong's name displayed on the screen, Huang Xinying seemed to have found hope in despair, and immediately couldn't wait to answer, "Aunt Tong, has Hanyu gone back?" ”