However, Yang Xiaoyun's heart is the main problem. From the news above, this woman seems to have a tendency to give her heart to others.
Because of this discovery, his heart beat violently. He...
Never allowed!
Angrily, he tore up the small note in his hand, turned around and walked out of the room. He walked to the rooftop of the top floor alone and punched the concrete pillar of the house in front of him!
How could this be?
How could he, Ji Yuhao, still want to watch helplessly when what he wanted fell into the hands of others? He, never! Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the feared word "Master Ji"!
The blood spilled from his hands, as if to prove his oath, dripping down, and gradually formed circles of different sizes on the ground with his slumped body! It was bright red, very shocking!
When Yang Xiaoyun woke up and opened her eyes, she was stunned by the unfamiliar ceiling. She struggled to get up, and her head was in splitting pain!
Frowning!
"You don't know how to drink, but you still show off! You really deserve it!" I obviously didn't want to treat her like this, I obviously wanted to be gentle, but... I couldn't help it after all!
Startled by the sudden sound, Yang Xiaoyun turned around and looked at Ji Yuhao holding a book by the window. Yang Xiaoyun was startled again.
"You...why are you here?" As she said that, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked at herself. After finding that it was in good order, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"This is hangover soup, drink some! It can relieve headaches!" Without answering Yang Xiaoyun's question, Ji Yuhao picked up the soup in his hand and handed it to Yang Xiaoyun!
Yang Xiaoyun took the soup and drank spoonful after spoonful, suddenly thinking of Gao Xue.
"Where's Sister Xue?"
"The room next door is not awake yet!" Ji Yuhao said quickly as if he was afraid that she would be anxious.
Yang Xiaoyun tilted her head and stared at Ji Yuhao. She was speechless for a long time. Why, after being drunk for a while, something seemed wrong with this man, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. It was very strange!
He put a mouthful of soup into his mouth indifferently, but his probing eyes never left Ji Yuhao from the beginning to the end!
"You, look at me like this! No, you are in love with me, right?" I felt a little happy in my heart, but I still said unforgivingly.
"Plop!" The soup that was still in his mouth just "plopped" and spat out on the face of Ji Yuhao who was about to lean over!
Time seems to have stopped because of this!
Yang Xiaoyun was a little stupid. This... she definitely didn't mean it!
"Yang Xiaoyun!" A loud roar echoed throughout the building.
Then, without warning, the door was knocked open with a "bang", and more than a dozen men in black uniforms rushed in outside, staring at Yang Xiaoyun warily one by one, as if she, Yang Xiaoyun, would be killed by Ji Yuhao's order.
Then they can be pulled out and quartered.
Facing Ji Yuhao, a truly terrifying man, she, Yang Xiaoyun, could ignore him because of the certainty in her heart!
But... when she suddenly faced these tall, muscular, and vicious-looking men in black, she, Yang Xiaoyun, became unexpectedly afraid!
She is afraid of death, she has always been, it is not easy to grow so big, she does not want to risk her life just like this!
Yang Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, and the muscles in his face twitched again and again. Then he put down the bowl in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his arm and wiped the soup on Ji Yuhao's face with his inferior sleeves.
A burst of fresh fragrance wafted back and forth between his nose as the little hands on his face rose and fell. Ji Yuhao waved back. The people who had just returned to the same room retreated in the blink of an eye, and the door closed quietly.
Some indescribable smell is flowing in the air!
As the door closed, Yang Xiaoyun finally shed tears that she had been holding back for a while. These were tears of grievance, disappointment, and fear!