"Didi, the owner's life is threatened, please give instructions." No. 2's tone was tense, but he was not worried at all. He stretched out his pink tongue and licked his tiger-striped paws, curling up comfortably in front of the screen.
Ye Yun endured the discomfort of suffocation, and tried his best to look straight at him fearlessly, no, he looked up at the Rakshasa-like Ye Wuyang, his eyes were stubborn, unyielding, and even faintly loathed and hated.
Knowing that he has no way out, if a suspicious person like Ye Wuyang behaves slightly wrong, he will plant the seeds of doubt, and he must bet!
Ye Wuyang squeezed Yeyun's neck tightly, and when he saw Yeyun's eyes rolled white due to difficulty in breathing, and the disgust and hatred in his eyes gradually expanded, he suddenly felt suffocated.
"It's not that I talk too much, Pavilion Master, you are about to strangle him to death, how can he have a chance to speak!" Seeing this scene, Yan Yu didn't dare to hesitate in her heart, and hurried forward to persuade her, even if it's brother and sister, what if it's really a son?
Ye Wuyang heard the words, saw that Ye Yun's face was flushed, his lips were pale, and he was already short of breath, so he finally let go and threw Ye Yun to the ground.
"Cough, cough, cough." Yeyun was dying of discomfort, and the feeling of regaining the air made his divergent consciousness fully gather.
Xueyu was still injured, but the bleeding was temporarily stopped. She watched Yanyu step forward to help Yeyun up, and she was relieved. If Yeyun died like this, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
Although Bai Yu was joking and joking and not serious on weekdays, his heart was as cold as Chen Yu's, as if Ye Wuyang strangled the Ye family's adopted son to death at this moment, and could not disturb the two of them.
With Yan Yu's support, Ye Yun struggled to stand up, with a hoarse voice: "Uncle, dare to do it or not! If you don't take me to the prison, I will go by myself."
"" Yanyu Xueyu felt that her head was very big, my little ancestor! Those who don't know are fearless?
After finishing speaking, Ye Yun stepped forward and walked towards the sky prison. After walking a few steps, he heard Ye Wuyang say: "Let's go, I will take you to see your "adoptive mother"!"
Ye Wuyang recited the words of mother-in-law very heavily, but Ye Yun didn't care, as long as the goal was achieved.
"Chen Yu, take Xue Yu back to heal her wounds." Ye Wuyang gave Xue Yu a cool look, Xue Yu only felt that the pain from the incision was far less than the fear in her heart.
Xueyu was sent to the medical center of the Pavilion of Life and Death. Doctor Qin was a young woman with superb medical skills, but she continued to carefully prescribe medicine for Xueyu even though she yelled for trouble.
Chen Yu asked with dissatisfaction across the screen, "Your injury? It wasn't that kid Yeyun who stabbed you!"
"Hey, it seems that no one has kept it secret." Doctor Qin was giving Xue Yu a strong wound medicine. She took a breath and said, "I did it myself, Chen Yu, do you know? I saw it on Ye Yun. The shadow of the Pavilion Master."
"Hmph, then why don't you stick it in your heart!" Chen Yu snorted coldly, before Xue Yu could say anything, he got up and left.
"This person is like this every time." Xueyu replied angrily.
"He's angry at you for not taking yourself seriously. The pavilion master asked Chen Yu to investigate the evidence of Prince Yong's frame for Ye Lin a few days ago. He should be busy with this matter." Doctor Qin shook his head, and said something about the young couple. It was easy to get angry, which made Xueyu blush, and whispered coquettishly: "That's not it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com