Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Huh? Yu Feibai's indifferent eyes were obviously frozen.

Because he saw a strange calm in her eyes,

Gu You looked at Yu Feibai expressionlessly, and then opened his lips after a while: Yu Feibai, let's break up.

When the words came out, she took a knife on herself and stabbed her heart hard.

A feeling of sourness welled up in her heart, and she suddenly wanted to cry. It was a reaction of grief, a grief of desperately struggling to survive in the face of despair.

But the tears didn't flow, not because of how good her control ability is.

But her, just no tears.

Hearing this, Yu Feibai narrowed his pupils slightly.

He fixedly looked at Gu Youli, his eyes seemed to see through her.

Reaching out to hold Gu Youli's waist tightly, Yu Feibai hugged her trembling delicate body in his arms, then kissed her lips deeply, pinched her jaw with his fingers, and forced her to open the gap between her teeth. Siege and looting pools generally invade.

It wasn't until she swallowed all the astringent taste in her mouth that Yu Feibai let go of her ravaged red and moist lips, rubbed her hair with his palm and asked in a hoarse voice: What's wrong? What happened??

Gu Youli was tender and soft, looking at his eyes exuding a kind of indifference: Nothing happened, I just don't want to be with you anymore!

Yu Feibai pursed his lips tightly and looked at her deeply.

Seeing Gu Youli's heart ached, she really wanted to reach out and hug him tightly, and then tell him that she loves him very much, she needs him very much, and she doesn't want to be separated from him at all.

But she can't...

Gu Youli was heartbroken, and then said to Yu Feibai coldly: I have already decided, you will not come to me again in the future!

Yu Feibai's big palm took Gu Youli tightly into his arms again.

His voice was soft, gentle and low, with an infinitely doting smile: I'm angry with me, why did I make you angry.

At this moment, he just thinks that she is acting like a spoiled child and throwing a small temper at him.

After a while, Gu Youli made a muffled voice: No, it's because I don't want to be with you anymore, because when I see you, I will think of my father lying in the hospital bed.

Yu Feibai frowned slightly, his eyes filled with astonishment: What did you say?

Gu Youli trembled: I said I don't want to be with you anymore, because when I see you, I will think of my father lying in the hospital bed, so please don't come to me in the future.

Gu Youli, Yu Feibai's smile disappeared, his eyes darkened.

He held Gu Youli's wrist, increasing his strength uncontrollably.

Gu Youli froze suddenly, his small face wrinkled slightly in pain, he stood up gently and wanted to withdraw his hand: It hurts...

But Yu Feibai stood up one step ahead of her, let go of his hand, and stared at her deeply, his deep eyes were as cold as ice.

What's the matter with you? What's the matter? When Yu Feibai said these words coldly with his thin lips, the air was filled with chills for a moment.

The two of us, stop here. Gu Youli stared at Yu Feibai tremblingly, seeing the pain in his cold and stern pupils, but still said in a low voice: ...you can blame me, hate me, But nothing can change the fact that we have to separate, because I really have no way to be with the murderer who hit my father, at least not now, not before my father wakes up.

A bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Feibai's mouth.

He was condescending, his aura was as cold as a king's, and the light in his eyes turned scarlet slightly: Murderer?