When he said the last word, Gu Yusheng's words didn't have the slightest smile, he almost gritted his teeth, and squeezed out the word "了", and his voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around him.

Qin Zhiai's heart was so frightened by his tone that her heart pounded, her mind was instantly filled with the things he had done to her so ruthlessly and heavily in the past, although she wondered why he mentioned Lu Bancheng again, but she only frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just quickened the pace of the soles of her feet.

Okay, I just found an excuse to talk to him, and now I don't even say anything? Still walking so fast, do you want to disappear from him as soon as possible?

Gu Yu was so angry that he almost fainted, he raised his hand suddenly, ripped off the tie around his neck, and slammed it in front of Qin Zhiai: "Dumb? Or did I hear what I said? Yes? ”

The tie swept to Qin Zhiai's neck, causing a sharp pain, Qin Zhiai seemed to have been shocked, and the steps that were originally just walking quickly turned into a 100-meter race like a conditioned reflex.

She's fast, and she's quick.

Gu Yusheng was standing at the door, and the whole person was still there huffing and thinking about how to settle accounts with her, she bent over, slipped out of the gap between his body and the glass door, and then without the slightest hesitation, she ran directly towards the stairs like a desperate escape.

Gu Yusheng was simply not beloved by Qin Zhiai's behavior, he vomited blood and died on the spot, he gritted his teeth hard, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned around and chased after Qin Zhiai in great strides.

He had long legs and long arms, and as soon as Qin Zhiai ran to the door of the study, Gu Yusheng stretched out his hand, grabbed her hair, and pulled her back two steps.

Qin Zhi gasped in pain, and was just about to reach out to cover the back of her head, when the whole person was pushed against the wall by Gu Yusheng, who was angry.

Before she could lift her arm and push away his hand on her shoulder, his body pressed against her.

His chest was full of resentment and anxiety, he didn't know where he got so much anger, he was angry, he used to be able to speak all kinds of unpleasant things when he was angry, but he couldn't say a word at this time.

He stared at her fiercely with a dark face, and then increased the force he pressed on her, venting the displeasure in his chest with this action, and he pressed it so hard, as if he wanted to squeeze her into the hard wall.

She was overwhelmed by him, and the last bit of air in her chest was squeezed out, and her face turned red in a few moments.

The feeling of suffocation made her extremely uncomfortable, and the only leg that could move began to kick indiscriminately, and when he kicked his calf, his painful eyebrows frowned, and then suddenly as if he thought of something, he suddenly left her body, grabbed her arm, and walked towards the master bedroom.

He kicked open the door of the master bedroom vigorously, dragged her in, and began to rummage around.

Pillows and quilts were thrown all over the floor by him, her bag was poured on the table by him, lipstick, eyebrow pencil and hand cream rolled everywhere, until finally he found her phone in the corner of the sofa, and he took her phone to stop those chaotic behaviors.