C168 (1/2)
Miss Cen was brought out of the villa by the man called ink cold. Under his protection, they did not encounter any hidden weapons. After Cen Jiawen realized what was going on, she must be hiding some kind of secret within this villa.
Cen Jiawen was anxious and asked ink cold: ”Um, do you know Li Yiyi is here?”
Cen Jiawen raised her head to look at the sky, wanting to calm her emotions, but accidentally saw a shadow of a person standing next to the window on the opposite floor. She suddenly stopped in her tracks. It was the Yi Yi!
Cen Jiawen's chest felt as though it had been ruthlessly punched by a fist. Was this still the girl she was most familiar with? Where did all his spiritual energy and immortal energy go?
She turned around and was about to return, when ink cold suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. The man's voice was also exceptionally cold: ”Miss Cen, please do not make things difficult for me. Even if you go back, without your boss's approval, you won't be able to see Miss Li. ”
”Fuck, look at how Min Xiyu tortured her. Tell me, what did he do!” Cen Jiawen roared, her entire body was ignited with a burst of cold anger.
ink cold was a little surprised, but he remained calm: ”I am a subordinate, I will not ask about things that should not be overstepped. But you can rest assured, your boss won't hurt Miss Li, I can guarantee that. ”
”No harm?” Cen Jiawen sneered, and looked at him coldly: ”Yi Yi is already in this state, and you still say she won't hurt? ”Then tell me, is it that in your eyes, only death is considered injury!”
ink cold did not reply, but said, ”Miss Cen, you should leave. Don't force me to make a move.”
Cen Jiawen clenched her teeth, the blood in her entire body seemed to be burning. Damn it, it really pissed her off!
However, it was true that she had no other choice. No matter how much her heart ached, she couldn't do anything about it.
She raised her head to look at Li Yiyi, and it was as if Li Yiyi sensed something, she smiled at her, then immediately after, Cen Jiawen saw that her body was being carried by someone, one tall and one short, a man and a woman wearing the same set of clothes. It looked extremely fitting, yet there was an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
Cen Jiawen left the Ming household, driving the whole way with an absent-minded look on her face. She couldn't forget the scene that she saw. The Yi Yi's forced smile and empty eyes.
Why did things turn out this way? Min Xiyu wanted to take revenge on the Li Family, her father was already in prison, her mother was still in her sickbed, why was Min Xiyu not willing to let her go?
To cut the grass, one had to remove the roots. She understood this principle. But Yi Yi was definitely not a vengeful character, and was also a woman. What was he worrying about?
Cen Jiawen did not notice that the phone in her bag was lit up. It was Huo Runhan.
When she returned home, she found Huo Runhan waiting at the entrance. She parked the car inside and got out expressionlessly.
”Where did you go?” the man asked, scanning her wounds with his black eyes.
Cen Jiawen did not say a word, and turned to leave. She swore that she definitely wasn't in the mood to purposely send Huo Runhan a message, it was just that this was a habit of hers. If she was in a bad mood, she would ignore whatever her nemesis said to her.
Huo Runhan frowned, and followed her in.
The butler and servants had already prepared food, because she did not reach Huo Runhan so she did not eat. The butler said, ”Young Mistress, you're finally here. The food is going to get cold.”
Cen Jiawen waved her hand, her face was devoid of interest, ”You guys go ahead, I have no appetite.”