Du Yunyan took Mama Du to a clean room with fresh air, laid her flat on the bed, and checked her in detail. After confirming that Mama Du only fainted due to emotional stress and that there was nothing serious, she coldly
Face dragged Haiyue out, returned to the original room, and locked the door with a "snap" sound.[
"Yun——" Haiyue froze and opened her mouth. Before she could speak, she was completely silenced by Du Yunyan's cold eyes.
Du Yunyan lowered his head and kicked away several empty wine bottles that rolled to his feet. When they collided together and broke into pieces, he slowly raised his head and looked at Haiyue. His entire face was darker than ink. His eyes were cold.
As if Hai Yue Lingchi was about to be executed, her voice was cold and without any warmth, "Don't you want to talk to me? Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"
Haiyue has never seen such a terrifying side of Du Yunyan. Her delicate body suddenly stiffened, her feet seemed to be nailed, unable to move, and her throat was tightly strangled, unable to say anything.
The voice comes.
"What? Your tongue was bitten off by a cat?" Du Yunyan looked at the earth-colored Haiyue with a sarcastic face, and the words coming out of his thin lips were thorny and full of contempt, "Or, Sikong Jingqiu cannot satisfy you in bed.
So you came back to me again?"
The cruel words were sharper than Senhan's blade, which made Haiyue's heart bleed, and all the blood on her face faded away. She took a deep breath, suppressed the pain that was choking her throat, and spoke with difficulty,
"Yun Yan... don't do this..."
"Don't be like this?" Du Yunyan curled his lips and sneered, stepping on the glass fragments on the ground and approaching Haiyue step by step.
Haiyue's face was earth-colored, and she shivered back until she hit the edge of the bed. She staggered and fell onto the mattress behind her.
Du Yunyan bent down, staring at Haiyue with sharp eyes, and breathed heavily on her face.