Quick Wear: The yandere boss always wants to monopolize me

There is a stone table and two stone chairs under the peach tree.

On the stone table is a pot of sake, and peach blossoms decorate the pot of sake, which is quite aesthetic.

The peach tree is opposite Shangguan Yao's bedroom. As long as you open the door, you can see the peach tree and the pot of sake on the stone table.

After entering the yard, Shangguan Yao stopped in front of the bedroom and said,"You go to guard outside the yard."

Su Yunyan paused and replied"yes".

Shangguan Yao pushed the door in, and with a"bang", the door was closed from the inside.

Su Yunyan stood at the door of the yard and looked carefully at the situation in the yard.

In addition to the pot of sake and the peach tree that obviously did not suit Shangguan Yao's preferences, there was nothing else strange.

Night gradually fell, and with the arrival of darkness, all the shadows that could not be seen during the day gradually emerged.

Su Yunyan lightened her footsteps and walked to the door of the bedroom, and heard the painful wailing of Shangguan Yao inside.

During the period, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking.

The calmness and indifference of the day were broken, and the night���People become fragile. In the dark night, Shangguan Yao gradually showed his crazy appearance.

The veins on his arms bulged, his temples throbbed, and the veins on his forehead bulged. His expression was ferocious and painful.

The precious vase was knocked over by him and broke into pieces, as if reflecting his life. Now, it is also a pile of fragments. The sharp contrast between his former vigor and vitality and his current decadence, every late night, he misses his former self.

Now, he is just a useless person.

A useless person who has been poisoned, his martial arts are all useless, and he will not live for a few years.

Deep hatred burst out from his eyes, Shangguan Yao clenched his fists, allowing the fragments that splashed into his palms to pierce his palms.

Blood seeped out from his fingertips, dripping on the fragments, and slowly flowed to the ground.

Shangguan Yao sat on the ground decadently, with his head down. The long silver hair that was casually tied up during the day had fallen apart, covering most of his face.

This was the scene Su Yunyan saw when she pushed the door open.

The extremely decadent man sat on the ground with his clothes half-opened, his long silver hair covering his face, making it hard to see his expression.

The bright blood spread in front of him, shocking.

Su Yunyan walked over quietly, squatted down, took out a handkerchief, held Shangguan Yao's injured wrist, and bandaged him up.

""Who allowed you to come in?" A hoarse and low voice sounded in the room.

Su Yunyan bandaged the wound and let the blood color enter her eyes.

"I heard my master's cry for help." Her voice was still soft, but within it, there was an indescribable firmness.

Shangguan Yao raised his head, his blood-red eyes staring at Su Yunyan.

After a few seconds, he sneered and said,"Why did I ask you for help?"

""I have lived so long and never asked for help from anyone."

His self-esteem and pride did not allow him to do such a thing.

Su Yunyan tied a bow and touched Shangguan Yao's heart with the tip of her right index finger."Here, it's saying, save me."

As she spoke, the other four fingers slowly pressed against her heart until the entire palm was attached to her heart.

The beating under her palm was transmitted to her heart, causing Su Yunyan to raise her eyes and look straight at Shangguan Yao.

"It was crying, save me."