If the folder just thrown just now hadn't deviated a little, it was estimated that she would have a new scar on her forehead......

Woo, since I came to him, my body has been tortured inhumanely......

"What do you say...... What the hell do you mean...... If you hate me...... Just ignore me......"

Why do you gently let her fall sometimes?

Tyrants, demon kings, perverts, really perverts......

I didn't want to cry, but my throat was so uncomfortable that I buried my head in the pillow and choked with a whimper......

Upstairs, the study—

Yi Beihan rubbed the corners of his forehead with his hands, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his brain, which had always been clear-minded, was in chaos at the moment.

Raising his eyes and scanning the newly placed photo frames on the corner of the table, he lowered his eyes heavily, his thick eyelashes casting a gloomy shadow under his eyes......

………………………………

On the second day, the morning light was faint.

There was a petite figure in the kitchen early in the morning.

Thinking about it last night, I felt that Yi Beihan's heart was not bad, and the reason why he was grumpy was probably because he was too tired at work, and it was normal for a big boss like him to manage tens of thousands of employees to be a little emotional.

Just as she was scrambling, she heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from the steps.

Did he get up?

Thinking about it, Xia Yan hurriedly greeted him, Yi Beihan stepped down the steps steadily, obviously washed, his face was handsome and clear, and he was wearing a light gray long-breasted coat on his upper body.

She shook her head and shook off her peach blossom eyes.

“…… Breakfast was ready. ”

Yi Beihan glanced at her lightly and said without warmth.

"Well, I'm not having breakfast at home today."

The slender legs didn't stop at all, and they walked straight out.

Xia Yan looked at his indifferent back and pursed the corners of his lips sullenly.

Hey, it's okay, at least it's better than last night, no angry expression.

When Xia Yan returned to the room, he heard the mobile phone chattering non-stop, like Chu's slightly sharp noise.

It's a specially designed ringtone, so I know she's calling.

Why are you looking for her so early?

When I pressed the connect button, I heard a whining and crying sound from inside.

Xia Yan panicked instantly.

"Weiwei, don't cry, where are you? I'm going to find you! ”

I have the impression that I rarely cry, unless I encounter a big unhappy thing.

Xia Yan ...... I was raped...... Woohoo......"

Chu wept slightly.

What the?

Strong, rape?

Xia Yan gasped and tried his best to stabilize his trembling body.

"You...... Where is it? I'll go over right away......"

"Hmm...... Come on...... With a knife...... I'm going to kill that stinky man......"

“…… Good. ”

Xia Yan took off an overcoat and rushed out.

When passing by the hall, Meng Zixuan saw her passing by like a whirlwind, and cursed loudly behind her.

"You're in a hurry to die!"

Without daring to delay for a second, Xia Yan hurried to the hotel that Chu Weiwei said.

When he pushed the door and walked in, he saw such a scene, and Mo Jiyan hugged Chu Weiwei with a tired expression.

"Weiwei, I'm sorry, don't cry."

Because from last night to now, he has apologized to her for one night.

"Fuck off, bastard, you're still a virgin for me...... You pay me back......"

Chu was slightly frizzy, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were red and swollen, he grabbed Mo Jiyan's collar, and after a beating, seeing Xia Yan coming, he shook him off and jumped off the bed.