Yu Shaobai stared at Qiu Yiyi's back.

Her shoulders seemed to be shaking a little, and her body was shivering slightly.

Yu Shaobai cherishes his last hope.

He walked forward slowly, carefully reached out his hand, his fingertips gently landed on Qiu Yiyi's shoulder, and whispered: "Yiyi."

Not wanting Yu Shaobai to say anything, Qiu Yiyi turned sideways and avoided Yu Shaobai's hand.

She took two steps forward, waited until she was at a safe distance from Yu Shaobai, then turned around and looked at Yu Shaobai with slightly furrowed eyebrows.

Even though Qiu Yiyi was so decisive, Yu Shaobai still had a slight smile on his face and looked at Qiu Yiyi with a bit of expectation in his eyes: "Yiyi, I know you are only angry because of what happened before."

"You were taken away by Liu Zhan because of me. I know you suffered a lot."

As Yu Shaobai spoke, he stepped forward carefully: "I'm back now, and I will protect you and won't let you get hurt again."

Seeing that she was about to meet Qiu Yiyi, she shook off Yu Shaobai's hand again.

"No need." Qiu Yiyi's attitude became even more decisive.

This time, even Yu Shaobai was a little unbearable.

Yu Shaobai frowned slightly and swallowed the anger in his heart.

He reminded himself countless times that Qiu Yiyi was just angry. As long as he could communicate with her well, Qiu Yiyi would calm down soon with his character.

However, no matter how Yu Shaobai tried to talk to Qiu Yiyi calmly, Qiu Yiyi always maintained a condescending attitude.

She tilted her chin up and refused to even look at Yu Shaobai.

After a few rounds, Yu Shaobai's patience gradually disappeared.

He couldn't help but raise his voice: "Qiu Yiyi, what do you want?"

Qiu Yiyi's eyes suddenly widened and she stared at Yu Shaobai in surprise.

Seeing that she finally reacted, Yu Shaobai thought that this trick worked.

He still maintained his volume and said to Qiu Yiyi in a deep voice: "Don't you care about Chu'er's illness? You have..."

Before Yu Shaobai could finish speaking, Qiu Yiyi shouted at the top of her voice: "Why should I care about her illness? Even if she is dead, what does it have to do with me!"

This time, Yu Shaobai was completely angry.

He suppressed the anger surging in his heart, raised his eyebrows and stared at Qiu Yiyi coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Qiu Yiyi said reluctantly: "Of course I know!"

She took a step forward: "Lin Nianchu is your childhood sweetheart, not mine."

"Whether she lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me."

"Yu Shaobai, if you are so worried about her and willing to guard her, why did you come to me?"

"I don't want to know about any dirty relationship between you two, and you don't have to let me know!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yiyi had already walked up to Yu Shaobai.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Yu Shaobai raised his hand.

Snapped.

A hard slap fell on Qiu Yiyi's face.

A five-finger mark suddenly appeared on her fair skin.

The bruise on the side of Qiu Yiyi's face has not completely disappeared. After Yu Shaobai's slap, the marks on her face became clearer.

Seeing those bruises, Yu Shaobai felt extremely regretful.

I regret that I shouldn’t have done such a thing!

He reached out his hand and subconsciously held Qiu Yiyi's shoulders: "Yiyi..."

Before Yu Shaobai could speak, Qiu Yiyi sneered and turned away, her eyes full of gloom as she stared at Yu Shaobai intently.

After pausing for a few seconds, Qiu Yiyi slowly said: "Let go of me."

"Yiyi..."

Qiu Yiyi raised her voice: "Let go of me!"
Chapter completed!