She looked very tired, as if she didn't want to say anything more.
Old Mrs. Sikong knew that after what happened in the past, no matter what she said now, Yi Zhentian would not believe it. Unless she could find the child that Mu Qing gave birth to for Yi Zhen that day, everything would be empty talk.[
But that was more than twenty years ago, and there was a huge crowd. Where was she going to find Li Muqing?
Mrs. Sikong's silence, in Yi Zhentian's eyes, was a sign of guilty conscience.
The anger in Yi Zhentian's chest rose again, almost burning all his sanity, but his tone was very calm and composed, "Damn old woman, although I don't believe what you just said, but you reminded me
Something happened to me."
As Yi Zhentian spoke, he walked up to Haiyue and looked at Haiyue up and down, with a very strange smile on his face.
Haiyue was frightened by his terrifying gaze, and a chill kept rising in her heart, "You, what are you looking at me for?"
Mrs. Sikong and Butler Li also looked at him defensively.
Yi Zhentian grinned and stretched out his hand to pull Haiyue over.
Housekeeper Li and Mrs. Sikong immediately stepped forward to stop them, but they were worried that if they moved too much, they would hurt Haiyue and the child in her belly, so they could only let go first and let Yi Zhentian catch Haiyue.
Tightly embedded in the arms.
Old Mrs. Sikong looked at Yi Zhentian's ghost-like red eyes and could no longer remain calm. She trembled violently, "Yi Zhentian, what do you want..."
Mrs. Sikong had a strong ominous feeling in her heart. She always felt that Yi Zhentian would... would...
She couldn't figure out what Yi Zhentian would do, but she was sure that it was definitely not a good thing!
"What to do?" Yi Zhentian looked at Old Mrs. Sikong and smiled, the kind of smile that could scare someone to death. "Of course I'm going to use her to compensate for the promise you owed me back then!"