"Don't blame me, Zonghan..." 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 for you and my sister."
His face was pale and his thin body was trembling.
Shen Xingyue's panic-stricken and helpless look at this moment was exactly the same as her expression back then.
Xiao Zonghan's face suddenly darkened: "You stay!" he said in a commanding tone.
Because the Shen Xingyue in her memory was most afraid of his tone...
Sure enough, seeing his cold face, although Shen Xingyue was still hesitant, she no longer mentioned leaving.
Xiao Zonghan quickly ordered someone to prepare a room for Shen Xingyue.
Big and comfortable, seeing Shen Xingyue looking as if she didn't dare to touch it, Xiao Zonghan felt a little reluctant.
He rubbed her hair with his big hands: "Be good, just stay here, don't worry, I will definitely protect you in the future."
Shen Xingyue's shoulders trembled slightly.
After a while, she suddenly cried in a weak voice: "Zong Han, I'm so afraid that all this is a dream..."
With her slender hands around his waist, Xiao Zonghan paused, but in the end, he did not push her away.
The night is dark.
Shen Xingyue buried her face in front of Xiao Zonghan, rubbing it as if wiping tears, and her hands tightened...
"Young Marshal!"
At this moment, an inopportune male voice sounded: "The young lady is missing."
Young Madam
Hearing this name, Shen Xingyue's eyes flashed.
However, Xiao Zonghan's attention was focused on the last three words, "Gone?" Where could she have gone
Xiao Zonghan pushed Shen Xingyue away, stood up and strode out.
"Zonghan!" A timid female voice sounded. Xiao Zonghan turned around and saw Shen Xingyue's tearful eyes.
"Don't be afraid, just stay here and I will protect you." He promised, closed the door and left.
As soon as the door closed, the smile on the man's face disappeared.
The cold night wind blew on Xiao Zonghan's body.
It made his heart quickly turn cold and hard.
That woman disappeared
As soon as you heard that Xingyue was back, you ran away in fear
When he thought of the scars all over Shen Xingyue's body, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Veins bulged out on his strong arms, Xiao Zonghan's expression became increasingly ugly, and his steps became increasingly larger.
At the age of seven, he became a peripheral member of the Shen family, gathering 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 background and similar appearance, Shen Siyin had been the center of attention since she was a child. But what about Xingyue? She wore Shen Siyin's discarded clothes, ate cold meals, and lived a humble and careful life in that house.
In the end, he was still tricked by that woman!
A young heart cannot understand love, but can distinguish hatred.
He clearly remembered that day, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Shen Xingyue was lying naked under Qin Hai. Qin Hai's face and Shen Xingyue's tears had been circling and turning in his mind over and over again over the years.
He hates Shen Siyin!
From that day on, one year, two years, ten years!
Never stop.
He wants Shen Siyin to atone for his Xingyue for the rest of her life!
With a "bang", the door of the side room was kicked open by the man.
The empty and dark room was so quiet that there was not a trace of life.
The person is indeed missing!
Xiao Zonghan stood at the door, his gloomy eyes sweeping over the people kneeling in front of him one by one: "Why don't you go find him?"
"My subordinates will go find it right away!"
For a moment, the lights in the young marshal's mansion were bright.
Time passes by every second.
The moon was at its highest point, and the butler was waiting in front of Xiao Zonghan, hunched over, not daring to make a sound.
"Young Marshal, no!"
"Young Marshal, no!"
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With each unsuccessful report, the man's frown deepened.
Shen Xingyue actually dared to run away!
Dare to escape from under his nose!
The porcelain cup made a slight cracking sound as his knuckles clenched. The man's lips curled up in a cruel arc: "Find her! Even if she is dead, you have to drag her body to me." Even if she is dead, he will make her apologize to Xingyue!