Xia Yan casually grabbed a coat and put it on his body. Xia Yan looked back in the direction of the bathroom in pain, and finally left the bedroom——

A Zhan frowned and called her, "Mrs."

Xia Yan lowered his head, smiled miserably, and shook his head, "I am no longer a wife..."

Dragging heavy steps downstairs, he went straight to the door regardless of the darkness outside.

Sister-in-law Wang, who had been awakened by the noise early in the morning, was startled when she saw her walking downstairs all wet and pale as a ghost. She realized it later and hurriedly took a thick coat and put it on her, looking at her with distress. Looking at her, "Madam, what's wrong with you? Madam?"

Xia Yan ignored it, walked out step by step with a dull face and empty eyes, opened the door mechanically, and stepped into the dark courtyard...

Students who have watched Plants vs. Zombies must be able to imagine what it looks like now, yes, just like that crappy zombie, stepping out of the courtyard step by step——

A black SUV suddenly stopped beside her.

The rear door opened, and Shen Zhuolie stared at her, narrowing his eyes slightly.

It turns out that your relationship cannot stand the test.

With a lazy curve at the corner of his lips, Shen Zhuolie got out of the car, spread his hands in front of Xia Yan, bowed slightly, and said, "Come home with me."

Xia Yan looked up at him with tears in his eyes...

Placing cold fingers on his generous palm, Xia Yan curled her lips sadly, "...Thank you."

The dark night suddenly reflected a fiery red light...

Xia Yan looked around subconsciously, and his back stiffened.

Turning around suddenly, I saw flames and thick smoke billowing from the bedroom window on the second floor of the villa...

Xia Yan shook off Shen Zhuolie's hand with a look of horror on his face, "Han, Han..."

Shen Zhuolie stepped forward and hooked her waist, hugging her into the car, "Don't worry, he will be fine!"

Xia Yan kept looking back, tears streaming down her face...

The car was told to drive towards the suburbs.

Stopped in front of the large iron gate of a villa with a very spectacular appearance.

After the driver blew the whistle twice, the locked iron door slowly opened——

After Shen Zhuolie got out of the car, he came around and extended his hand to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan in the car took a breath and supported Shen Zhuolie's hand to get out of the car.

Shen Zhuolie hugged her into the room, and a man in black came over and bowed, "Mr."

Shen Zhuolie said calmly, "Let Mu Si clean up the room and prepare clean clothes."

"yes."

After entering the house, Shen Zhuolie noticed a bright five-fingerprint on Xia Yan's right cheek through the bright incandescent light.

There was still a faint trace of blood hanging from the corners of his lips.

A face as pale as white cloth.

Shen Zhuolie was immediately upset. If he had known that Yi Beihan would be so cruel to her, he would definitely not have made the scene so ambiguous...

"Xia Yan, stop crying. Go upstairs and take a hot bath. I'll get you some ointment." Shen Zhuolie hugged her upstairs.

At this time, a woman with blond hair and black eyes and an elegant appearance walked out of the bathroom. After seeing them, she bent over and said, "Sir, Madam, the hot water is ready."

Hearing the sound, Xia Yan, who had been hanging his head absentmindedly, raised his head, looked at the woman with classical Chinese beauty in front of him, and was stunned, "...Muse."

Mousse was her personal servant when she was in the United States, a Chinese-American mixed-race woman.
Chapter completed!