The beloved one of the rich brother

Facing Huo Yongan's anger that was like a volcanic eruption, Wen Yiyu just lowered her head slightly. She did not retreat because of fear, but was more filled with doubts and worries.

Even though things had developed to this point, Huo Chengluo still did not show up.

This situation made Wen Yiyou feel increasingly flustered and at a loss, and coupled with her restlessness throughout the night, she became increasingly anxious.

Finally, she took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, and looked directly at the furious Huo Yongan without fear, "I have to see him in person to feel at ease."

Hearing this, Huo Yongan showed a sarcastic look on his face and asked back: "My son is at home, do I need you to worry about him?"

Wen Yiyou clearly felt Huo Yongan's deep hostility towards her, but at this moment she had no intention of exploring the reasons.

The panic spreading in her heart continued to intensify. She didn't care about anything else and gave Yin Jie a look without saying a word.

Then, she quickly dodged to the side, passed Huo Yongan, and ran straight upstairs, shouting, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Yin Jie immediately understood Wen Yiyou's intention. He quickly followed and escorted Wen Yiyou all the way to Huo Chengluo's room.

At this moment, Huo Yongan suddenly woke up from his dream. He was immediately furious and roared, "This is simply a rebellion! What are you doing?"

His face turned blue with anger, and he hurriedly chased after them, shouting, "Quick! Stop them!"

The downstairs suddenly fell into chaos. The noisy voices, footsteps and shouts intertwined together to form a unique symphony.

At this time, Wen Yiyou had already arrived at the door of Huo Chengluo's room.

She was extremely anxious and banged on the door desperately, her voice filled with tears: "Brother, Brother Chengluo, it's me, open the door, open the door..."

The door of the room remained silent, as if there was no one inside.

No matter how hard she knocked, the door of the room didn't move at all, as if there was no one inside at all.

Huo Yongan, who was chasing behind him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, but he still said, "Don't waste your energy. Don't you understand? Cheng Luo doesn't want to see you at all. You should go back!"

"Impossible..." Wen Yiyou shook his head desperately, muttering to himself, "Something must have happened to him, something must have happened! Otherwise he wouldn't have left the door open..."

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, then silently took a step back and called softly, "Yin Jie..."

Yin Jie naturally understood what he meant. Without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked the door hard.

There was a loud bang, and the door, which was originally extremely heavy, began to shake. The next moment, there was a loud crash, and the door panel fell down.

Huo Yongshi was stunned as he watched from the side and was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

The scene he saw made Wen Yiyu's eyes widen, as if he had seen the end of the world, and he stood there like a sculpture.

Her eyes were fixed on the big bed. Shu Yingxue's face was full of fear and shyness. She was covered with a quilt and was slowly sitting up.

As she moved in a panic, the quilt slowly slid down to her chest, revealing her fair skin, but what was more eye-catching were the obvious marks on her neck and shoulders, and even some marks were faintly visible on her chest.

And on the ground, there were torn lace nightgowns and bath towels scattered around, which was self-explanatory.

No matter how stupid Wen Yiyou was, he could understand what he saw.

Her face turned pale as paper, and an expression of disbelief filled her face. In an instant, it seemed as if the wind and clouds changed hue. She involuntarily took a step back, as if to stay away from this terrible scene.

Huo Yongan looked at Wen Yiyou's reaction, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Now you should understand, right?"

His voice was like a sharp sword, piercing Wen Yiyu's stupor and pulling her back to reality from her shock.

Her body began to tremble slightly, and her eyes were filled with pain and despair.

She couldn't believe what she saw, and the anger in her heart was instantly ignited.

She gritted her teeth, strode to the bathroom door, and slammed it hard, her voice filled with anger and confusion, "Huo Chengluo, open the door! Explain it to me! Come out!"

Her voice echoed in the air, filled with sadness and determination.

But the only response she got was the sound of water still rushing in the bathroom, as if completely ignoring her cries.

Wen Yiyou's heart seemed to be torn apart, tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall. She didn't want to show weakness in front of others, especially at this heartbreaking moment.

She clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.

She had only one thought in her mind, which was to see Huo Chengluo and ask him to give her an explanation.

She was unwilling to be kept in the dark like this, she had to get the man to give her an explanation in person.

Thinking of this, "Yin Jie..."

Her voice was sharp and piercing, with a hint of hysteria in it.

Yin Jie understood her meaning again and kicked the door again without hesitation.

As Shu Yingxue, who was sitting on the bed, screamed in horror at the brutal scene, Wen Yiyu finally saw the man who had made her worried all night.

The anger and unwillingness on her face had not yet faded, but she was stunned by the scene before her.

The always elegant and dignified man fell naked on the cold floor, with the water on his head pouring down on him like a waterfall.

He was half leaning against the cold wall, his face flushed, breathing heavily and painfully, and his head banging against the wall from time to time, as if trying to stay awake in this way.

Blood had already seeped out of his forehead, mixing with the cold water and flowing down his cheeks, making him look disheveled.

Wen Yiyu let out a heart-wrenching scream when she saw this. She rushed into the bathroom, knelt down beside him crying, and trembled in her voice, "What...what's wrong? Brother, what's wrong with you?"

When Huo Yongan heard the sound, he didn't care about Wen Yiyou's rude behavior of kicking the door again, and hurried forward to check.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked. He trembled all over and asked nervously, "What, what happened? Cheng Luo..."

Wen Yiyou haphazardly pulled off the towel and covered the man with it. She half hugged the half-unconscious man, feeling the terribly hot temperature on his body, and cried desperately, "Chengluo, brother, it's me, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Don't scare me."

Huo Chengluo leaned most of his body weight on Wen Yiyu at this moment. He barely opened his misty black eyes, "Yi Yi?"