After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Xi Zhi's retreating figure suddenly stopped, turned around and returned to Xi Shiya a few steps back, pointing his finger at her with great anger, and growled in disbelief, "You threaten me?!"

"Yes, I am threatening you!" Xi Shiya met the man's gaze without fear.

Not to mention, threats are really effective.

Speaking of which, that lunatic Yan Jingxiu can be considered half of her master.

Xi Zhiyuan immediately kicked the fence angrily and said several good things, but he could do nothing to her.

Seeing his angry look, Xi Shiya snorted coldly and urged: "Hurry up, it's getting late."

At this time, Yanyun saw that he had not returned for a long time, so she looked for him anxiously, wearing only a thin velvet shawl.

Seeing Xi Shiya, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly and said, "Xiaoya is here, why don't you go in?"

She acted like a hostess.

Xi Shiya sneered, "No need."

Xi Zhiyuan was worried that Yanyun would catch a cold, so he took off his coat and put it on her. His voice was filled with infinite tenderness, "Why are you out? It's so cold outside. Come in quickly."

Xi Shiya looked at the sweet interaction between the two with an expressionless face, her eyes growing colder.

I wonder if Xi Zhiyuan has cared for his mother in this way before.

"Let's go." She interrupted the two tired people in a cold voice.

Xi Zhiyuan glared at her dissatisfied and told Yanyun to go back to the house while he went out to do some errands.

When Yanyun heard that he was going out, she returned her coat to him and said softly: "Go back quickly, Nianyun is still waiting for you to coax her to sleep."

Nianyun?

Xi Nianyun.

Xi Shiya felt sour in her heart as she silently repeated the unfamiliar name.

A bright light suddenly flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xi Nianyun, Nian Yun, do you miss Yan Yun?

What about her name?

Xi Shiya, Siya, who are you missing?

—

The two of them were speechless along the way. After arriving at the hospital, Xi Shiya warned him not to make any other small moves. If Fu Songyue had any problems, she would not let him go.

Xi Zhiyuan entered the ward coldly. Fu Songyue was smiling. With the help of Wu Ma, she slowly sat up and looked at the man with love in her eyes, "Zhiyuan, you are here."

Xi Zhiyuan nodded lightly and sat down next to her.

Fu Songyue raised her eyes and glanced at Wu Ma and Xi Shiya. The meaning was obvious, and the two of them retreated consciously.

Xi Shiya stood outside the door and glanced at the two of them. She leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling blankly.

Mother Wu saw that something was not right with her and poked her, "Miss, do you want to take a rest first? You haven't had a good rest these days."

Xi Shiya looked down at Wu's mother and suddenly asked: "Wu's mother, you have watched me grow up since you were a child. How much do you know about what happened between your mother and Xi Zhiyuan?"

Wu Ma lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said: "When I arrived at Xi's house, Miss, you were already three years old. At that time, the wife was very enthusiastic towards the husband, but the husband was quite cold towards the wife, but his attitude was considered gentle."

"Gradually, as the lady grows up, the husband and wife become closer and closer. Both of them like the lady very much."

"Did Xi Zhiyuan have a lover before? Or did the person he liked before have the word 'elegant' in his name?"

Wu Ma stared at Xi Shiya in confusion and shook her head gently, "Miss, why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Nothing, just asking." Xi Shiya smiled and asked Wu Ma to rest while she watched.

Maybe it's intuition.

I intuitively felt that there was a person hidden in her name, so that he would never forget her as a way to commemorate her.

About an hour later, Xi Zhiyuan walked out of the ward.

He glanced at Xi Shiya and said coldly: "She has promised that she will recover well."

At this point, the man's eyes became colder and he stared straight at the girl, "I have done as you said. After she recovers, you are not allowed to stop us from completing the procedures."

Xi Shiya smiled coldly. She had almost forgotten what he looked like before. The love for her in the man's eyes disappeared completely, as if it didn't exist.

"Please."

Xi Zhiyuan said no more, rolled up his sleeves and left.

Looking at the man's retreating figure, Xi Shiya asked in a strange way, "Have you ever loved your mother?"

The man paused and continued walking in silence.

Xi Shiya swallowed, feeling a bitter taste in her throat, and asked again without giving up: "Have you ever loved me?"

This time, the man seemed not to have heard anything and disappeared into the darkness in the distance without a trace.

No answer is the best answer.

Although the result was expected, it was still unavoidable that my heart was trembling.

Xi Shiya glanced into the ward. Fu Songyue had fallen asleep peacefully. She clenched her fists and lowered her eyes tiredly.

—

Xi Shiya just walked to the corner.

Suddenly there were more hands on his waist.

Xi Shiya lowered her eyes and looked at the ring on the man's hand. Her eyes were dark and she couldn't describe her mood.

Yan Jingxiu stood behind the girl, hugged her, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Baby, I miss you so much."

During the days when she was away, he had to watch her videos every day to fall asleep.

He missed her faint fragrance, missed her warmth, missed her softness, missed everything about her...

He found that he could not live without her more and more.

Xi Shiya sighed silently, silently took out the ring from her pocket and put it on again.

She could no longer bear this feeling of being coerced.

She closed her eyes tightly and kept urging herself to be patient, to be patient, and it would be over soon.

Almost free.

Xi Shiya's small hand covered the man's big hand and rubbed it gently. Her voice was soft with a hint of exhaustion, "Why are you here?"

The man's head rubbed against the side of her neck, "I miss you, baby."

Xi Shiya's smile froze, and she raised her hand to rub her eyebrows, "Brother Jingxiu, I'm a little tired recently, please take it slow, okay?"

Yan Jingxiu's strong arms tightened, trapping her more firmly in his arms, "Okay, listen to me, baby."

He turned the girl over to face him, lowered his head and kissed her impatiently.

Xi Shiya was pressed against the cold wall by him, with her chin raised, bearing the man's passionate thoughts. The moonlight shone on the two of them through the glass window.

Cold and broken.

After a long time, Yan Jingxiu reluctantly moved away from the girl's lips. Their foreheads touched each other. The man held the girl's face, closed his eyes, and kissed her carefully.

Not sparing any inch of skin on the girl's face, after kissing him, he took her little hand and kissed her carefully, and the last kiss fell on the ring on the girl's middle finger.

Extraordinarily pious.

"Baby, go to bed early. My husband will come see you another day."

Xi Shiya nodded lightly and watched him leave with a smile.

Until his figure disappeared, she raised her arms and wiped her face fiercely, but she couldn't wipe away his smell.

She angrily took off the ring on her finger and threw it away, venting her frustration.

The sound of the ring falling to the ground was particularly clear, shining with dazzling light.

Xi Shiya raised her eyes and looked at the moon hanging in the sky, she really wanted to scream...