The door was open, and she was embarrassed.

He wrapped his arms around himself, trying to cover his exposed skin.

It's just that the two people outside the door are staring straight ahead.

He Tingyu's picks on the people who are guarding the main house must be extremely measured.

Mu Siyin slowly got up around himself and pulled up his clothes in front of He Tingyu.

straightened his hair, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at Nicholas He......

……

He Tingyu didn't speak, his eyes withdrew from Mu Siyin's body, turned around and left.

Mu Siyin immediately followed, and this time, the people outside the door did not stop him.

Mu Siyin looked at the back of He Tingyu in front of him, and after walking out of the bedroom, he could be sure that he really wanted to take himself.

Just, why......

There was no time to think about it, Mu Siyin took quick steps and chased after He Tingyu.

**********

Inside the car, quiet.

In an enclosed space, it feels suffocating.

Mu Siyin sat on the side of the car, and after looking at it, he couldn't figure out any emotional changes from He Tingyu's face.

What he was thinking, she really couldn't see through.

The car is driving forward.

drove out of Yuan's house and drove forward for nearly twenty minutes before stopping.

The rows of cars are all He Tingyu's people.

Mu Siyin was worried, he didn't know who that Angelo was, and under the influence of He Tingyu, what would be the consequences if they sent the door.

Mu Siyin didn't dare to think about it, and the worry in his heart couldn't be expressed.

"The Godfather."

The neat voice, when Nicholas He got out of the car.

Mu Siyin followed and got out of the car, his eyes couldn't help but look around, and he didn't see anyone other than He Tingyu.

"Godfather, Angelo won't be here in ten minutes, saying that there is something temporary."

"Hmm."

didn't say much, He Tingyu walked directly inside.

……

The group stayed outside, and Ruobing waited for Angelo outside.

Leng Qing followed Nicholas He and walked in.

When Mu Siyin heard what Ruobing said, he withdrew his searching gaze and followed He Tingyu in.

In the huge room, Nicholas He sat on the sofa.

Mu Siyin stood a few steps away from He Tingyu, tense.

He was reluctant to get close to Nicholas He, even if he was uncomfortable with his milk, he was unwilling to walk to his side and sit down.

She didn't want to be near him, and she didn't want to be in the same space with him if it wasn't a last resort.

When the hurt carves a heavy mark in the bottom of the heart, every bit becomes an indelible trace.

Her heart was full of injuries from Nicholas He, one by one, and the way was clear. She also carved an indelible wound in Nicholas He's invincible heart.

Let's go to hell......

The curvature of the corners of her mouth was slightly hooked, and neither she nor he had the right to happiness and a hopeless life.

Never die......

His gaze swept over He Tingyu who was sitting on the sofa.

There was no one in there, just the two of them.

He sat there, and the oppressive force that emanated from his nature hit him strongly......

She didn't know why He Tingyu brought herself, whether she wanted to let herself see with her own eyes how Xiao Yan was treated in his kingdom, or whether she wanted her to know how much power he had in Italy.

Let her know clearly that she will be controlled by him in the palm of her hand for the rest of her life, and she will never die.

was worried about Xiao Yan, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

She couldn't figure out if her care about Xiao Yan would hurt him, because she couldn't figure out He Tingyu's emotions, Mu Siyin's expression tried to stay calm, but her eyes couldn't really calm down.

Each has his own thoughts, no words, a huge space, ten minutes seems particularly long......