"Where did you get these two children? Send them back to them immediately. If they encounter what happened today, I'm afraid it will leave a shadow on their future lives."

"I didn't think well, I will take care of it."

"Let's go..."

Bai Yunshang dragged the box. Before leaving, she suddenly remembered something. She turned around and glanced at the bed.

The determination in those eyes, mixed with the pain that could be endured, seemed to be disappointment, reluctance, sadness, and more importantly, an increasingly hard coldness.[

【Zawaye, I’m leaving.】

This is the message she conveyed.

Sikong Zeye raised his brows with great force and struggled to sit up, but the effect of the incense potion was evaporating in his body.

His mind was still in a chaotic state and his whole body was sore. He couldn't even open his eyes completely, let alone keeping her or telling her not to leave.

With misty eyes, he saw Bai Yunshang's back dragging her suitcase and leaving side by side with Mo Liuyuan...

The bedroom door is closed.

The sound of leaving footsteps gradually fades away...

Sikong Zeye tried hard to sit up. All the strength in his body was concentrated to one point. As soon as he lifted his body a little, he fell back to the bed hard.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of rain outside the window seemed to decrease. The branches swayed in the wind and rain, and the outstretched shadows of the trees looked like ghostly claws.

Sikong Zeye was moving and fell under the bed.

The cup on the bedside table fell to the floor and shattered into crystal pieces. The skin on the back of his hand was cut open.

It was as if the incense was slowly flowing out from the wound, and he gained a little more strength.

Sikong Zeye raised his hand and pressed his entire palm on the pile of glass.

Sharp and bone-chilling pain came, and more blood flowed out.
Chapter completed!