Chu Yun was still begging, when suddenly Yun Qingkuang quickly pushed to her side, her eyes almost bursting with blood. Chu Yun felt that her throat was being grabbed, and she was almost suffocating.
"Kill Xuanyuan Che! Kill Xuanyuan Che!"
The voice kept echoing in Chu Yun's head. Chu Yun sat up in shock and touched her chest with her hands. It was indeed Yun Qingkuang who had just come.
He must have used his mind to sense that I was trying to betray him, so he specifically used mind-killing techniques to punish me.
Chu Yun stood up. The injury from the kick to the chest had not fully healed yet, and she felt a splitting headache. Yun Qingkuang's martial arts was unfathomable, and it was really difficult to win this battle.
If he fails, what awaits him will be a situation where he cannot survive or die. After working hard for many years, he was able to obtain the status of the hall leader. Now, should he give up for a man who does not love him?
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Chu Yun was startled and asked: "Who is it?"
The door creaked open, and Mo Yan'er's smiling face greeted him, holding a tray in his hand. Chu Yun quickly stepped forward to greet her, smiling: "So it's Yan'er, who do I think she is?"
Mo Yan'er smiled at first, and when she saw Chu Yun's pale face with residual sweat beads on it, she held her hand with concern and said, "What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Chu Yun felt the warmth in Mo Yan'er's hand, and felt warm in her heart. She calmed down for a while and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
Mo Yan'er saw that Chu Yun seemed to be trying to hide something, so he couldn't ask any more questions. He pointed at the tray in his hand and said, "I'll bring you some fruits and refreshments. You have injuries on your body and should avoid eating them. Here are some more
Since I don’t have anything else to eat, I went to get you some fruit. Do you like it?"
Chu Yun lowered her head and saw that the fruits in the middle of the tray were all carved into beautiful flowers, each one looking lifelike. She felt extremely happy in her heart and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Yan'er! You are so thoughtful."
Mo Yan'er smiled and walked to the desk with the tray. He was about to put down the fruit plate, but he glanced at the map Chu Yun had just drawn on the desk. He picked it up happily, turned around and smiled at Chu Yun: "You
When Chu Yun saw Mo Yan'er picking up the paper, she screamed in her heart that it was bad. She was about to rush over, but it was already too late. Now Mo Yan'er turned around and looked at her, standing there almost at a loss.
Mo Yan'er noticed the abnormality in Chu Yun's expression, put down the map, took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern: "Miss Chu, what are you thinking about? There is no one else here.
You can tell me and I will help you relieve your worries."
Chu Yun thought that Mo Yan'er was Qian Qian's best friend. Even if he told her, she would definitely side with Qian Qian. No matter what, Xuanyuan Che would not change his mind.
Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's nothing. Maybe my injury is not fully healed, so my complexion is affected. It's really rude."
Seeing Chu Yun's blunt politeness, Mo Yan'er couldn't ask any more questions...