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A bolt of lightning fell, and the light of the lightning came in from the window, illuminating the corridor pale and bright. Yan Jiu slammed on the door without stopping, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her hands.

Qi Xiuzhen didn't respond, which meant that something must have happened.

She tried her best to put her ears on the door, trying to hear the movement inside, but what she could vaguely hear seemed to be only the sound of loud water, and she didn't know if it was the sound of thunder and rain outside or inside.

"Wait a minute...Xiu Zhe..."

"don't want……"

"Um……"

Yan Jiu was stunned when a strange sound broke into her eardrums.

Ye Qianran.

It was as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water onto her body, pouring it straight from the top of the sky to the soles of her feet. On this rainy night when the temperature was not high, she felt cold all over.

Her hands gradually clenched into fists, and she knocked heavily on the door. She knocked harder and more frantically than before, "Qi Xiuzhe! Open the door!"

Except for her voice, the corridor was still silent, as if there was no one at all.

Every time she knocked on the door, every time she called out her name, she seemed to be falling into the abyss. Despair buried her, and she fell into endless darkness, unable to hear any sound from the outside world.

No matter how much she cried, the door in front of her still showed no sign of opening.

I don't know how long it took before several servants quietly appeared in the corridor. The leading servant looked at Yan Jiu in front of the door and said with eyebrows closed, "Miss Yan, the old man is here to invite you to come with us."

Yan Jiu's eyes were scarlet, her long hair was messed up, and she looked a little more embarrassed no matter what she looked at.

She stared at the servants who came, and said a word indifferently, "Get lost."

The servant didn't change his face, and he didn't seem to hear her words, like a machine without any emotion or expression, "Please leave with us."

Although he said please, but in fact his movements became tough, and several servants behind him rushed up and grabbed Yan Jiu's arm.

Even if she had some skills, she would be hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that she had already used a lot of strength to deal with Qi Qianfeng just now, and she also spent a lot of effort in front of this door.

Yan Jiu's current feeling is nothing but numbness, a feeling of powerlessness.

In this way, she was half dragged and half pushed downstairs by the servant.

In the living room, Mr. Ye and Luo Yi, who had gone upstairs to rest, were sitting on the sofa. Seeing them sitting there as if nothing had happened, Yan Jiu's eyes turned cold, sharp as a knife's edge.

If eyes could kill, then the two of them might already be riddled with wounds.

The servant pushed Yan Jiu to sit on the sofa, "Sir, Miss Yan is here."

The old man Ye opposite brought her a cup of tea and put it in front of her, "Miss Yan, my servant's behavior may be a bit rough, please don't mind, please drink tea."

Yan Jiu didn't move, and stared at the white-haired old man indifferently, with a chill in his heart that spread to the whole body, even colder than being in the cold winter, "Master Ye, what do you mean?"

Mr. Ye smiled kindly, and asked softly, "What does Miss Yan mean by that?"

"You understand what I'm talking about."

"It's better for Ms. Yan not to obstruct too much things that are pleasing to each other."

'Crack', a piercing sound sounded.

Before Old Man Ye's words fell, a teacup exploded on the wall behind him, and pieces of porcelain scattered from Old Man Ye's side, and it was unknown whether he had been injured.

This teacup was undoubtedly thrown by Yan Jiu, she used almost all her strength and carried out all her anger.

Both the servant and Luo Yi were taken aback. Luo Yi immediately stood up from the sofa and looked at Yan Jiu angrily, but was waved by Mr. Ye to sit down.

Compared with them, Mr. Ye who was threatened was the calmest person. He waved his hand lightly and swept the broken porcelain pieces that fell on his body to the ground.

"I really didn't expect that the Ye family claimed to be a famous family, but they did such a despicable thing as drugging, it's really despicable!" Yan Jiu stared at Old Master Ye with scarlet eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

Mr. Ye's face turned gloomy for a moment, and he said in a deep voice, "Miss Yan, I advise you to be more polite."

In the room, Qi Chuzhen put on his clothes, glanced indifferently at Ye Qianran who was sitting by the bed and sobbed, then turned and strode out the door.

In the living room, Mr. Ye was still confronting Yan Jiu, "Miss Yan, enough is enough, there are some things that cannot be forced."

"Forcing? Who is forcing?"

Yan Jiu's eyes were cold, and she looked at Old Man Ye, as if he had already been buried in the ground. .

For no reason, Mr. Ye felt that her eyes made him a little uneasy. He grasped the faucet on the crutch tightly, and with a guilty conscience he still insisted, "It is true that our actions are not proper, but things are already like this. It's useless to make a fuss."

"that is!"

Luo Yi helped rob at the side, and said contemptuously: "Do you think that you will fly to the branch to become a phoenix when you are next to Qi Zhe? Only Xiao Ran and him in our family are a match made in heaven. Besides, who knows that you and the young master of the Qi family are in love with each other?" Is there anything shameful in the room?"

"Ah!"

Yan Jiu sneered, "Who is doing the shameful thing?"

"you!"

Luo Yi heard what she meant, her eyes widened instantly, and she asked angrily, "You're talking nonsense, be careful, I'll ask someone to throw you out!"

"Mrs. Ye, you can try it."

Qi Yuezhe's voice sounded from the stairs on the second floor, "I didn't expect that your house's way of hospitality is so novel, that you actually send your daughter to someone else's bed."

"you……"

Luo Yi was too angry to speak out.

And Yan Jiu looked over the moment she heard Qi Chuzhen's voice, and saw Qi Chuzhen coming down the stairs with long sleeves. She was about to go happily, but saw the door behind him open again , Ye Qianran walked out slowly wearing a white nightdress, the collar was tilted to one side, revealing most of her white skin.

There were still some ambiguous red marks on Ye Qianran's neck, the moment her eyes met Yan Jiu, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lower lip and said guiltily: "Yan Jiu, I am the one who is sorry for you, don't blame Yan Jiu ..."

Qi Chuzhe, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Ye Qianran in puzzlement, only to see her with her head bowed, looking shameless.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Yan Jiu thought that Qi Chuzhen was concerned about Ye Qianran, and it seemed that something happened between the two of them.

It's just that she still wanted to choose to believe in Qi Chuan, and she was about to ask, but Ye Qianran's feet suddenly went limp, and she collapsed, falling on Qi Chuzhen's back.

Luo Yi hastily walked three steps at a time, stepped forward to support her, with a distressed face, "Why are you apologizing to her? It was she who stole your fiancé, and she should apologize. Now it's just a matter of everything Get back on track."