Suddenly there was a slight sound at the door, which was the sound of the door opening.
Yu Keqing was confused. The secretary had already left, and it was already a long time after get off work. Who would be in the company at this time? She raised her head and looked around...
At that moment, all the blood in her body froze in an instant...
Her hand holding the pen unconsciously relaxed, and the pen fell on the desk, making a dull sound, which was particularly loud in the silent space.
At the door, a tall figure stood in the haze, slender and straight, with deep knitted brows and a cold face.
Two sharp gazes like blades, like sharp arrows that can destroy people in an instant, were shot at her coldly.
Yu Keqing stared blankly at the black figure, her mind went blank, and she felt that the black figure was about to pounce on her and devour her bit by bit.
"Are you so scared when you see me?" The voice was deep and deep, cold to the bone, echoing in the spacious and empty office, doubling the chill.
Yu Keqing froze there, her lips losing all color. She moved the corners of her mouth, but did not speak.
He opened his long legs and walked towards her slowly, his footsteps were dull and heavy.
Every time he took a step, Yu Keqing's heart felt like it was being hit hard by a hammer.
The figure was getting closer and closer... Yu Keqing froze there, feeling that the air was getting thinner and thinner, becoming more and more suffocating.
She knew this day would always come.
His face appeared clearly before her eyes.
His eyes are as bright as an eagle's, his sword eyebrows are thick and slightly raised now, his nose is straight and straight, his face is cool and heroic, and his resolute contours are perfect. He is as handsome and unrestrained as before.
However, she knew that people were still like that, but their hearts were no longer the same.
His face was getting closer and closer, and she raised her head in confusion yet fear, meeting the familiar yet unfamiliar gaze.
The long-lost eyes met again at close range...
She was hesitant, frightened and confused, her face turned pale for a moment and seemed transparent, her thick and long eyelashes trembled gently, and her eyes were as panicked as catkins.
But his eyes were as cold as ice, and his eyes were as sharp as a hunting beast, as if he wanted to tear her apart.
But at the same time, there seemed to be millions of flames burning, full of endless hatred and sadness, mixed with pain and anger.
His whole body exuded a frightening and crazy aura like that of a leopard.