Chapter 7: Ishura! You come out for me!

Twilight was half-leaning against the door, gloating.

"Vixen, you are dead to your eldest brother, you are not worthy of him." During this time, Twilight Xichen was kind to Yi Shuluo, and she was unforgettable in every single piece.

Yi Shuluo felt a pain in his heart, but his face was gloomy, "Then I also wish you a good home." "Twilight Yixuan has long been deeply rooted in Twilight Morning, which is not difficult to see.

"You!" Twilight Yixuan stomped his feet in anger, but he couldn't find the words to fight back.

The car stopped at Yi's house, no one greeted her, and no one took her luggage.

Yi Shuluo's heart was bitter, thanks to the great grace of Twilight Xichen, he picked up a life, but he fell from one hell to a deeper hell.

dragged the luggage into the living room, and the decoration of the Yi family was just like Yi Zhi'an, with a cold smell everywhere, which made people unconsciously afraid.

"You're here?" A cold voice came from behind him.

Yi Shuluo took a few steps back vigilantly and did not speak.

"Hey, how is it, does it taste good to live in someone else's house without a name, like a mistress?" He smiled and sat down on the side, with an extra glass of red wine in his hand.

"Knowingly, are you brain-dead?" Yi Shuluo snorted coldly, in the face of the enemy who killed her father, she couldn't wait to swallow him directly.

"Well, let's see how hard you can get, let's go, take you to see your room." He walked upstairs with red wine, and Ishuro struggled to keep up with his heavy suitcase.

The layout and style of this room is just as breathtaking as the living room.

"You'll live here from now on, don't move things that shouldn't be moved." Yi Zhi'an's gaze in this room was a little complicated, and he drank the red wine in one gulp.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, there was the sound of glass breaking behind him.

Yi Shuluo looked at the broken photo frame on the ground, her expression was very shocked, "I, I didn't mean to ......" She just put the suitcase down, and then the suitcase knocked over the photo frame.

"You did it on purpose?!" Yi Zhi'an slammed Yi Shuluo's neck and pinned her against the wall.

Deliberately?!

Yi Shuluo was crazy and pounded Yi Zhi'an's iron tong-like hand, but it had no effect.

"That's my mother, you know? You know what! Yi Zhi'an's hand became more and more forceful, and the demon roared in a low voice.

Her eyes were frightened, her consciousness was getting weaker, how could she know? This madman!

"Young master, someone downstairs is looking for you." The butler pushed open the door and ran in at this time, looking in a hurry.

Yi Zhi'an frowned, his eyes regained a little clarity, let go of his hand, and walked downstairs silently.

Yi Shuluo fell to the ground, gasping for breath, tears falling down in big drops, she was not wrong, why was she treated like this? She wants to return these shames little by little......

"Miss Yi, the young master didn't mean to do this, I hope you will forgive me." The housekeeper sincerely apologized.

"Forgiveness?" Yi Shuluo's face was expressionless, could it be that he didn't mean to force her father to die?

Yi Zhi'an likes to be alone, there is a housekeeper at home, and the housekeeper will also come home at night.

Probably because the photo frame was broken in the afternoon, Yi Zhi'an has been drinking since he went downstairs, and by the time it was getting dark, he was already drunk.

I heard that Yi Zhi'an's mother was a mistress and committed suicide when he was very young.

"Yi Zhi'an, it's you who won't give me a way out...... So, let's go to hell together. Yi Shuluo looked at the drunk Yi Zhi'an, and the smile on his lips was sad and desolate.

After her father died, no one loved her or protected her, and she had seen too much darkness in this world.

Except for the twilight morning, who knows how long the sun will stay this time......

Emptying the last barrel of gasoline, Yi Shuluo stood in front of the Yi family, threw the lighter into the house, and the flames instantly rose up, and it didn't take long for the flames to rush into the living room where Yi Zhi'an was.

The fire rose quickly, and Yi Shuluo's eyes jumped with firelight, and he rushed into the sea of fire without any regret.

Say goodbye to this world like this, the revenge has to be avenged, just kill to pay for her life, she has no other choice.

"Ishura! You come out for me! Suddenly, there was a heart-rending call behind him.