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Chapter 280 Don't mess with her anymore.

Yan Zhiyun felt his gaze and covered her face, "Young Master."

"What did you talk about?" he asked.

"Things about Shi Qingjiu."

Sikong Lingchuan raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, this was what he expected, "How could she beat?"

Yan Zhiyun has a very red nose. She looks European and American, and has a very beautiful look. She is the type that a man likes, "Yeah."

"Don't come here in the future, or even don't mess with her again." But Sikong Lingchuan in front of him was not moved at all.

"She said she wanted me to come here every month to vent her, otherwise she wouldn't let you go." Yan Zhiyun was pitiful, "Young Master, she knew that I loved you, but she threatened me with you."

Sikong Lingchuan obviously doesn't believe it...

"She drinks when she is in pain, so she wants to avenge him." Yan Zhiyun added this sentence.

"You go down." His face darkened.

Yan Zhiyun left crying and said, "Young Master, I know you are having a hard time these days. It's all caused by Yun Yiren. She deliberately hurts you like this, which makes me heartbroken. So I asked to come to see her and I came to vent her. Fortunately, she agreed and would not blame you."

It was obvious that Yun Yiren hated him because of the time drinking.

Sikong Lingchuan was in a bad mood, and Yan Zhiyun's words made his face look extremely distorted.

He went in, but Yun Yiren was already asleep.

He sat down next to her carefully, looked at her beautiful face, and silently reached over and gently pinned a strand of her hair behind her ear.

So gentle and full of love.

Sikong Lingchuan sat for a long time, but after a while, the door of the room was knocked gently twice before he got up and went out.

Neil was outside, and he looked bad, as if there was something urgent.

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master, Shi Qingjiu is completely ready." After saying that, Neil looked at him worriedly.

Sikong Lingchuan frowned deeply, and Neil's word "complete" made his voice dull, "It seems that I guessed right. The medicine Fu Yanchen took was given by the old doctor."

"But why did Dr. Lao give the medicine to Fu Yanchen?" Dr. Lao is not a person who is so easily convinced.

Sikong Lingchuan didn't say anything, he was thinking.

The space was surprisingly quiet, and I knew that a ringtone broke the strange silence.

It was Sikong Lingchuan's cell phone ringing in his pocket and he took it out. The phone was used for Yun Yiren before. This series of phone numbers was chosen by Yun Yiren a few years ago, so it was of great significance to him. He couldn't bear to leave it and wanted to treasure it. So just now he took advantage of Yun Yiren's sleep and changed her cell phone again.

"Young Master, what are you thinking? Someone called you."

This phone number is a strange number, and few Sikong Lingchuan knew about the private phone number. So you don’t have to think about it and knew that Yun Yiren used his phone to call. He didn’t answer the call and hung up the phone directly.

But the other end hit him again, persevering, as if he would continue to fight regardless of whether he would take him or not.

Finally, Sikong Lingchuan answered, "I will not give her to you again."

There was silent and silent there for a long time before the sound of the sound of Chen Qingjiu, "From the beginning and the end, she is mine. Let me? Sikong Lingchuan, you are not worthy."

Then, he hung up the phone. A busy voice of "beep" came from the other end.

Sikong Lingchuan pinched his phone tightly, and the blue veins on his back swelled up. The next second, he saw him throwing his phone to the ground fiercely, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

Neil was frightened, "Young Master, is it Shi Qingjiu's call?"

"Don't ask him in front of me!"

Neil dared not speak out.

Sikong Lingchuan's eyes were red, and his hands were supporting the window coffin. His emotions were very out of control. He tried hard to calm down his mood and let himself look at the scenery in the distance. Don't think about the phone call with Shi Qingjiu just now. But damn, the bloodthirst factor in his body exploded!

Yun Yiren is his - even if the Heavenly King comes, I can't take it away!

Half an hour.

Shi Qingjiu hurried over with Fesen, and Neil outside stopped them and was not allowed to enter.

"You are worthy of talking to me? Call your master out!" Shi Qingjiu was so excited. How could he imagine lying on the hospital bed an hour ago?

"Young Master is not here, you are one step later."

Shi Qingjiu's eyes turned cold, "Where did he take her?"

"I don't know, the young master drove Miss Yun away, but I didn't even take it with me."

"s-hit!" Shi Qing swears and swears.

...

Yun Yiren was sleeping very well. Suddenly, a soft thing stepped on her face and she was woken up by the noise.

It's blue.

When she got up, she found that she was not in the room, but in the driving car, Sikong Lingchuan was sitting next to her.

"Awaken?" He hugged Lan Lan in his arms, and said sweetly.

Yun Yiren held his head and looked out of the car, "Where are we going?"

“San Francisco.”

She was stunned for a while, and then she looked at him dumbfoundedly, "San Francisco? Why go there?"

Shi Qingjiu is still in Los Angeles!

He didn't look back, and looked straight at her.

Yun Yiren bit his lip lightly, "I promised you won't see him, I really won't go to see him secretly, there is no need for you to do these things."

"I know." His voice was dull.

"Then why go?"

Why? His eyes were slightly dark, naturally because of her. Qin Jianyi called me just now, and Shi Qingjiu was in good health and wanted to take her back to the United States.

The reason for the old doctor to save Shi Qingjiu is very simple. He doesn't want him to mess around with Yun Yiren and ask him to marry the old earl's daughter. Before Fu Yanchen saves Shi Qingjiu, he might agree to the so-called open marriage. But now, he will never agree again!

The blue blue in his arms screamed a few times and nestled in Sikong Lingchuan's arms.

Sikong Lingchuan's silence made Yun Yiren a little decadent.

She did not continue to ask questions, as if she was escaping Qingjiu and also agreed to Sikong Lingchuan's approach.

The two of them remained silent and did not speak out.

Seeing that her lips were so dry, Sikong Lingchuan was peeling, and thoughtfully handed over the hot water that had already been prepared.

Yun Yiren was angry and ignored him.

She touched the cell phone in her pocket and found that the cell phone was new, not the one given by Sikong Lingchuan before.

Although she remembered Shi Qingjiu's phone number, she had no idea of ​​calling him at this time because she knew that he was better now.

Sikong Lirun saw her thoughts and his voice was hoarse, "I'll go to the service station to have something to eat."

"I'm not hungry."

"You haven't eaten for a day. You're not hungry, I'm hungry." So, in short, you have to eat something.

Yun Yiren turned his eyes to him and picked up his new phone, "You changed this phone."

Sikong Lingchuan stared at her and nodded.

"Has Shi Qingjiu called you?" After all, she used his cell phone to call Shi Qingjiu.
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