"Bu Zonghan, don't blame your sister..." Shen Siyin shook her head and was about to walk out: "I can't stay, Qin Hai won't let me go... I can't cause trouble to you and my sister."
His face was pale and his thin body was trembling.
At this time, Shen Xingyue looked frightened and helpless, which was the same as before.
Xiao Zonghan's face suddenly darkened: "You stay!" He said in a commanding tone.
Because Shen Xingyue in my memory is most afraid of his tone...
Sure enough, seeing his cold expression, although Shen Xingyue still hesitated, she stopped mentioning leaving.
Xiao Zonghan quickly ordered people to prepare a room for Shen Xingyue.
It's big and comfortable. Seeing Shen Xingyue's expression of not daring to touch it, Xiao Zonghan felt a little unbearable.
His big hands rubbed her hair: "Be good, just stay here. Don't worry, I will definitely protect you from now on."
Shen Xingyue's shoulders trembled slightly.
After a long while, he suddenly cried in a weak voice: "Zong Han, I'm so afraid that this is all a dream..."
Slender hands wrapped around his waist, Xiao Zonghan paused, but after all, he did not push her away.
The night is dark.
Shen Xingyue's face was buried in front of Xiao Zonghan, stroking it as if wiping away tears, and her hands became tighter and tighter...
"Young Marshal!"
At this moment, an inappropriate male voice sounded: "The young lady is missing."
Young Madam?
Hearing this title, Shen Xingyue's eyes flashed.
But Xiao Zonghan's attention was focused on the last three words, "Gone?" Where could she go?
Xiao Zonghan pushed Shen Xingyue's body away, stood up, and strode out.
"Zong Han!" A timid female voice sounded. Xiao Zonghan turned around and saw Shen Xingyue's tearful eyes.
"Don't be afraid, you can stay here in peace and I will definitely protect you." He promised, closed the door and left.
As soon as the door closed, the smile on the man's face disappeared.
The icy night wind blew on Xiao Zonghan's body.
Let his heart quickly become cold and hard.
That woman has disappeared?
When you heard that Xingyue was back, you were so scared that you ran away?
When he thought of the numerous scars on Shen Xingyue's body, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Veins stretched out from his strong arms. Xiao Zonghan's face became more and more ugly, and his steps became bigger and bigger.
At the age of seven, he became a peripheral member of the Shen family, seeking information for Shen Chenghe;
At the age of seventeen, he had already obtained information for Shen Chenghe countless times and escaped death countless times.
He didn't owe Shen Chenghe anything, but Shen Chenghe's daughter really ruined his lover!
With the same origin and similar appearance, Shen Si Yin has been surrounded by stars since she was a child, but what about Xing Yue? She wears Shen Si Yin's discarded old clothes, eats cold food, and lives humbly and carefully in that house.
In the end, he was still plotted by that woman!
The young heart cannot understand love, but it can distinguish hatred.
He clearly remembered that day, which was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Shen Xingyue was lying naked under Qin Hai. Qin Hai's face and Shen Xingyue's tears had been swirling in his mind over and over again over the years.
He hates Shen Si Yin!
From that day on, one year, two years, ten years!
Never stops.
He wants Shen Yin to atone for his Xingyue's sins throughout his life!
With a "Bang!" sound, the door to the side room was kicked open by a man.
The empty and dark room was so quiet that there was no trace of life.
The person is indeed missing!
Xiao Zonghan stood at the door, his gloomy eyes scanning the people kneeling in front of him one by one: "Don't go looking for me yet."
"Subordinates, go find me now!"
For a moment, the lights in the young marshal's mansion were brightly lit.
Time passes minute by minute.
At the middle of the moon, the housekeeper was hunched in front of Xiao Zonghan, not daring to make a sound.
"Young Marshal, no!"
"Young Marshal, no!"
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As the results returned without success again and again, the man's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Shen Xingyue actually dared to run away!
Dare to escape from under his nose!
The fingers clenched tightly, and the porcelain cup made a slight cracking sound. The man's lips curled up in a cruel arc: "Look! Even if she is dead, I have to drag her body over to me." Even if it is.
Even if she dies, he will make her apologize to Xingyue!