Yanyan saw Qi Yu's face turned pale. At that moment, she suddenly worried that he would die immediately.
A silence continued around him. Qi Feng didn't say anything, but just grabbed Yanyan's hand tightly.
"Mom, who is he? Why don't you talk?" Xia Lele felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. His father and mother, who had just returned with a smile, stopped talking when they saw the stranger in front of them.
He doesn't like the person in front of him, it's so cold that it makes people feel creepy.
The pale smile suddenly turned like the flashes of the night, and when it bloomed instantly, it became cold and utterly. Yanyan saw a flame flashing in Qi Yu's eyes. Turning away her gaze, she hugged Le'er from Qi Feng's hand
, handed it to Gu Rui, who looked panicked, and said softly: "Lele, be good, mom has something to do, you go back to the room to rest first, mom will come to accompany you later."
As he said that, he looked up at Gu Rui, "Take Le'er back to the room first."
The tone was unquestionable, Gu Rui nodded, took Xia Lele's hand and walked towards Guiyan Pavilion. Xia Lele didn't want to leave yet, but when he saw the gaze of his mother, he had to follow Gu Rui's return.
Yan Ge walked away. Before leaving, he glanced at Qi Yu, but saw his hatred gaze. He glared back without being outdone, and then he left with Gu Rui with satisfaction.
"San brother, is there something wrong with you when you come to Fengwang Mansion?"
Qi Feng, who had not spoken, spoke, his voice was very light and light. When Yanyan listened, he felt his chest was stuffy and did not dare to look up at Qi Yu.
His eyes were like ice and snow, and he kept staring at the hands where the two were holding each other, with fingers intersecting without a gap. He felt his chest being torn inch by inch, but he no longer knew what pain felt.
"Seventh brother, it turns out that you have found Yanyan, but you have hidden her in the mansion and hide it from all of us." He sneered, his voice cold and his voice was so cold.
He was clearly smiling, but Yanyan felt that his smile had stopped her breathing. That cold smile was obvious hatred.
"Yanyan just returns to her home, and does not need to let everyone know. Is it, third brother?" Qi Feng said lightly.
"Very good, then when are you going to take her into the palace to see her father? I think her father should want to see her very much." Qi Yu's eyes were always locked on Yanyan's body, the wisp on the corner of his mouth was fixed on the corner of his mouth.
But the smile was like a sharp sword pricking Yan Yan.
He hated her for her escape six years ago.
"The third brother doesn't have to worry about this matter. It's getting late, so the third brother will still go home. Otherwise, the third sister-in-law will be worried." Qi Feng said in a very calm manner, but it aggravated the following sentence.
Yanyan saw Qi Yu's body trembling suddenly, and her whole body suddenly stiffened so much that she wondered if there was a statue standing in front of her. He suddenly chuckled, his smile seemed to be the first frozen Bingke, with indescribable indifference.
"Seventh brother just came back, did he issue an order to expel guests?"
"I'm just afraid that my third sister-in-law is worried. My third brother misunderstood." Qi Feng smiled lightly, and a smiley expression appeared on the corner of his lips.
Yanyan stood aside, listening to their faint tone, but it was like Hanbing's tit-for-tat. He shook Qi Feng's hand gently and said, "Qi Feng, you let me talk with Qi Yu alone, okay?
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Yanyan fully understood their feelings, and she even knew more clearly why Qi Yu had a strong hatred in his eyes. The reason was all in her, and she had to face the guilt she felt for him by herself after all.
Listening to her request, Qi Feng looked at her reluctantly, and finally nodded, whispering: "Don't be too long, Le'er is afraid of being hungry, we'll wait for you to have dinner together."
As he said that, he turned to look at Qi Yu and said lightly: "San brother, since Yanyan wants to talk to you alone, I won't stay here. What I want to remind my third brother is that my third sister-in-law has not seen her now.
When you go back, you are afraid you are in a hurry to send someone to search everywhere."
After saying that, Qi Feng walked towards Guiyan Pavilion.
"It seems that you are doing well." His voice was a little hoarse and a little sad, but his words were as cold as a cold hail.
"Qi Yu, I know you hate me, I hate me for leaving without saying goodbye, I hate me for having hidden in the past few years without any news..." Yanyan said in a deep voice, seeing that there was almost irresistible hidden on his cold and beautiful face.
He was deeply angry and his sword-like eyes stuck to her face.
He suddenly smiled strangely, his smile was full of sarcasm and sharply hurt Yanyan's eyes.
"Hate, yes, I really hate you. I hate you for mercilessly trampling on my love for you. I hate you for disappearing in the past few years. I hate you for thinking you are not in this world. I hate you for letting me go day by day
Suffering from pain. Xia Yanyan, you are really good, you are really good!"
He said twice in a row that you are really good. Yanyan's heart was stagnant, and he felt a little nervous in his heart. He didn't dare to look at him anymore, and lowered his head and said, "Qi Yu, I'm sorry, I can't be with you without loving you and being with you."
, That is unfair to you. I can't have your love so selfishly, but I'm thinking of another person in my heart..."
"Shut up!" He roared violently, and several sparrows around him were frightened and flew everywhere, making the surroundings silence suffocating.
"Xia Yanyan, you are such a cruel woman." He half-squinted his eyes, looked at her coldly, his thin lips were pursed stiffly, and blood seemed to have spilled out of the corners of his lips.
Yanyan was frightened by this scene and exclaimed, "What's wrong with you, Qi Yu?"
He sneered, looking at her with all his body tense, "You actually care about me? Haha, Xia Yanyan, don't you think you are ridiculous?"
Yanyan looked at him in pain, and the blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth became more and more, dripping along his lower jaw onto his plain white brocade suit. Against the backdrop of the sunset, there was a scarlet cold light.
"That child..." Qi Yu said, and before he could finish his words, a mouthful of blood finally spit out, and the blood was colorful and ferocious on the ground.
Yanyan walked quickly to him and supported him, but he violently grabbed her shoulder and roared fiercely, "Who is that child?"
He didn't want to believe that the child was Qi Feng's. Six years ago, she was still in his house. She couldn't have Qi Feng's child? Unless? He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't want to think about it, he would rather think about it.
The child belongs to any man, and he doesn't want it to be Qi Feng.
"That child is my and Qi Feng's child. It was me who had married Qi Feng back then, not Zhao Yue." Yanyan gritted his teeth and said it.
The pain spread throughout his body in an instant. He really hated her. Her shoulders felt almost crushed by him. She didn't scream because she owed him this.
"Xia Yanyan, you vicious woman, I'm going to kill you." His eyes were open red and he used all his strength to pinch her shoulders.
Just when Yanyan felt about to faint from pain, he suddenly hugged her in his arms. He used all his strength to hold her in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.
Yanyan pushed him away, but found that it was the power of the ant shaking the tree. He hated her. In his arms, she felt that she was about to suffocate, but he still used all the strength in his body to strangle her.
In his arms.
Feeling that his breathing was getting harder and harder, he suddenly let go of her, clenched his hands into a fist, staring at her with cold eyes, "Xia Yanyan, have you ever liked me a little bit?"
Yanyan gasped heavily. When she heard the question he asked suddenly, she raised her head in shock, her lips trembled and could not make any sound. She felt him holding her breath and looking forward to her answer, but she didn't know what to do.
Answer him.
"Qi Yu, I..."
"Enough!" He interrupted her violently, Leng Ruohanshuang's face was dark like Ye, and he turned around and walked straight towards the gate.
Yanyan turned around and looked at his lonely back and said softly, "Qi Yu, I'm sorry, I only have Qi Feng in my heart from beginning to end."
As if he heard her voice, he suddenly turned around, his fierce eyes made Yanyan tremble. He didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the gate and left the palace.
After a long time, Yanyan stood there without moving. She knew clearly that he couldn't listen to her in anger, but she still wanted to say sorry to him.
The sunset faded, and the night wind blew gently. A gust of cold wind blew on his body. Yanyan felt a little cold, looked up at the door, turned around and walked towards Gui Yan Pavilion.
When she walked into Guiyan Pavilion, Xia Lele rushed into Yanyan's arms, took her hand and sat on the sandalwood chair, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Mom, why are you back now? Le'er isn't
If you like that person, why did your mother talk to him alone for so long?”
"He is your father's third brother. Do you know if you want to call him third uncle? He has helped his mother before, so, mother is thanking him." Yanyan said softly, but his eyes glanced at the calm sitting on the chair.
Qi Feng, who had no face, knew that he was unhappy, continued to speak, "Le'er, my mother has something to say to her father, you go back to the room first, and ask Xiaorui to bring the meal for you later, okay?
?”
Nodded, Le'er kissed Yanyan's face, and then insisted on kissing Qi Feng's face before leaving the room. Yanyan pulled Qi Feng's hand, and he deliberately ignored her with his face.
, pursed his lips tightly, walked towards the bed with anger, but his hand was held back.
He shook his arms with a cold face, but did not shake her hand away.
Yanyan held his face in both hands and whispered: "Are you jealous?"
"Who will be jealous!" he said hatefully.
"It's obvious that he's jealous, but he still won't admit it!" Yanyan smiled softly, but found that something was wrong the next second. But he was not anxious. He had already picked her up and threw it on the bed.
When he gave him time to react, he had already bullied himself and pressed on her.
In an instant, the room was scattered with her and his clothes, and on the bed, the intertwined bodies were like two colorful butterflies dancing constantly.
He forced her to make her want to live and die, which was considered a punishment for her.