When Ye Shayan screamed, Yaquan, who had already wiped her glasses clean and put them back on her face, stood up again unhurriedly and walked to the big bed.

Ye Shayan, who opened her eyes again, found that there was no sanctification in the room for some time.

She looked at Yaquan who was walking towards her step by step, and the pain of the two wounds on her chest made her cry out loud in fear:

"Yaquan, please, don't come here! I promise, I will never touch Luo Yang Yang again, please let me go......"

After Ye Shayan saw Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang on the online social platform, and they were also in the British Isles, she already thought that something would happen to her.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the canonization would treat her so ruthlessly.

"It's not impossible to let you go." Yaquan walked to the left side of the bed and looked down at the shattered and inhuman-looking Ye Shayan with an expressionless face, "The boss said, let you not appear in his field of vision for the rest of your life, do you know what to do?" ”

As soon as Jim heard the meaning of Yaquan's words, he vaguely heard that Yaquan was planning to let Ye Shayan go like this.

With a glass fruit bowl in his hand, he casually shook it off.

With a 'clang' sound, the glass fruit plate hit the wall and then fell to the ground, instantly turning into countless glass blocks.

The sudden sound of shattering frightened Ye Shayan's shoulders and shrunk.

She shrank and drove two wounds that were still bleeding, and she gasped even more in pain, and almost fainted again.

Seeing that Jim just threw the basin, he didn't come towards her, and he didn't mean anything to do to her.

After Ye Shayan's guard against him relaxed slightly, she immediately turned her attention back to Yaquan.

"I know that I will never appear in front of the canonization and Luo Yangyang again! I must be far away from them in this life! Yaquan, please let me go, okay? I know wrong, and I promise I'll never show up again to disturb their lives! ”

Ye Shayan cried as she spoke, begging Yaquan with a handful of snot and tears.

She was already dead set on canonization, although now that it was like this, it was impossible to say that she didn't hate canonization in her heart.

But compared with Jiang Haifeng's example of not seeing anyone alive or seeing a corpse, if the canonization spared her life and let her go this time, she would no longer dare to have other extravagant desires.

As long as she stays away from canonization, she can live well, and she really doesn't want to have anything to do with canonization anymore.