With a slight sigh, Xuewei opened the car door. What is supposed to come will always come, and there is no way to avoid it.
Late at night, the living room was silent, except for a few night lights that led upstairs.
Xuewei stopped and took a look, but did not find Guan Qiyou. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked up the stairs softly.
When passing by Guan Qiyou's room, Xuewei stepped very softly for fear that he would hear her.
Glancing up at his tightly closed door, she felt relieved, quickened her pace, and walked to the door of her room.
He put his hand on the shiny and exquisite copper door handle, and just as he was about to turn it, a cold and gloomy voice sounded from behind him, "Don't you need to explain what happened tonight?"
Jiang Xuewei, who was completely unprepared, was startled and immediately turned around with a scream.
In the dimly lit corridor, Guan Qiyou was very close to her, his tall and straight body casting a long shadow on the thick cashmere carpet.
His expression is deep, his eyes are deep, and his emotions are complex and unpredictable. The nobility and indifference all over his body seem to repel others from thousands of miles away.
Jiang Xuewei took a step back, her back stiffened slightly, and a chill came from the soles of her feet and reached the tips of her hair.
What is this man going to do? By asking this, is he interrogating her?
However, she was not his, so what right did he have to question her like this?
"Why don't you answer? Is it because you can't say it or you don't want to say it?" Guan Qiyou walked slowly towards Xuewei until his figure enveloped her.
Guan Qiyou's approach forced Xuewei to raise her head. Her petiteness made him look taller, and Xuewei had no choice but to look up at him slightly.
Although I was nervous, my voice was still calm, "Mr. Guan, I am over eighteen years old and not a child. I think I have the freedom to control my own actions and do not need to report everything to others."
"Oh? Haha..." Guan Qiyou sneered, as if he was extremely disdainful. He narrowed his eyes and gave Xuewei a deep look. His cold voice was like ice in winter, enough to freeze people to death, "Jiang Xuewei,
You'd better listen to me clearly. Your life and death has nothing to do with me. If it weren't for the reputation of the Guan family, I would really like to watch a good show. Let's see if you are as despicable as your sister. All men will come.
No one refuses.
"You...you are shameless!" Jiang Xuewei roared tremblingly, like a little beast that was cornered.
Today's incident happened because of her. Guan Qiyou could scold her, but he couldn't insult her sister for no reason. She couldn't tolerate such insults.
"I'm shameless? Haha, Jiang Xuewei, I really want to know, what is shameless in your heart? What is the definition of shameless?" Xuewei's words didn't seem to annoy him. Instead, he smiled lightly and didn't care. He just condensed.
The dark eyes that looked at her face were even more bottomless, as if carrying a huge attraction, making it impossible for her to answer silently.
"You insulted my sister for no reason. Isn't it shameless? You targeted her from the beginning. What did she do wrong? Is it just because she married your father and became your young stepmother?
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"Shut up... you damn woman." 'Bang!' There was a muffled sound on the door behind Xuewei, and Guan Qiyou's fist hit it hard, causing a hole in the door panel.
Xuewei took a breath and looked at him in surprise. His handsome face twitched slightly, and under the not-so-bright light, it actually showed a hint of ferocity.