"Miss Xia, are you Young Master Yan? Did he let you go? Did he let you go?" Mrs. Zhang still asked her in disbelief.
"Yes! I'm leaving. Thank you for taking care of me during this time. Thank you, Sister-in-law Zhang." Xia Xiaoxi looked at her with a grateful face and thanked her.
When Mrs. Zhang heard this, her face was a little gloomy and she didn't feel very happy. She didn't understand why she was so happy when it came to leaving? Didn't she understand Young Master Yan's feelings for her? Everyone could see it.
He cares about her and is angry.
"What's wrong, Sister Zhang, you seem a little unhappy?" Xia Xiaoxi looked at her questioningly, feeling that something was wrong with her face. She had also seen how tortured she was. Now that she had finally escaped from the sea of suffering, she
You should be happy for her! Why do you look unhappy and sad?
"Oh, no, I just feel a little pity. To be honest, Young Master Yan, he treats you..."
"That's enough." Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Yan Yufeng. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked down with a look of disdain and disgust on his face, and heard Mrs. Zhang speaking passionately for him.
With good words, he interrupted impatiently.
When Mrs. Zhang saw Yan Yufeng walking down, she immediately lowered her head and took back what she had just unfinished.
Xia Xiaoxi's expression immediately changed, she looked back at the expressionless Yan Yufeng, and walked out.
When she arrived at the door, she happened to meet Lie Biao and Lie Hu. Xia Xiaoxi stopped, glanced at them, smiled coldly, and walked forward.
Lie Biao and Lie Hu felt that something was wrong, so they hurried into the house and saw Yan Yufeng sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper with a casual expression. He said anxiously: "Young Master, Miss Xia...
....”
"I know, let her go." Yan Yufeng interrupted him and continued to read the newspaper without raising his head.
"Yes." Lie Biao and Lie Hu nodded quickly. Seeing his indifferent expression, they didn't dare to say anything. Although they knew in their hearts that he was very reluctant to let her go, they didn't dare to say anything to keep her.
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After Lie Biao and Lie Hu left, he quickly ran to the balcony on the second floor and watched her leave silently, without nostalgia or looking back. She should be secretly smiling in her heart now, how could she do that?
Nostalgia? Yan Yufeng laughed at himself for that ridiculous idea.
But his heart was bleeding, and his heart ached like a knife. When he passed by him in the room just now, he wanted to hold her hand, pull her into his arms, and tell her everything.
Everything, told her what he was thinking in his heart, but in the end he endured it. He knew that even if he said it, she would not care and would not change her mind about escaping.