Shen Zhuolie clenched his hands and suddenly pinched her chin.

Xia Yan followed his force and hit the wall behind.

"Relax now!!"

Xia Yan's jaw was pinched by him, unable to move any further. A stubborn smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her mouth was still tightly closed, and her eyes stared at Shen Zhuolie hatefully.

"Relax immediately!" Shen Zhuolie was already getting angry.

Xia Yan pointed to the monitor screen behind him and spread his hands, asking him to let Yi Beihan go.

"Xia Yan, don't use my kindness as a way to blackmail me. You should know that the decision-making power rests with me."

Mercy? You still have this thing?

Xia Yan made a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood on his face.

"You -" Shen Zhuolie raised his palms and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Take back what you said!"

Unfortunately, Xia Yan is now mute. Even if she were not, she would not give in. She has no other feelings for Shen Zhuolie except sarcasm.

Shen Zhuolie clenched his fist and suddenly stuck it on Xia Yan's neck, "Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to see Yi Beihan and Shen Jingyu?"

"Oh no, it's not Shen Jingyu, it's Yi Jingyu!"

Xia Yan's face turned red, and she felt like she was about to suffocate, so she couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, trying to make herself feel better.

"If you dare to hurt yourself again, I will order Ji Yusen to kill Yi Beihan, and then capture your son here and bury him with you!"

The tears in Xia Yan's eyes couldn't help but fall down. She knew very well that she couldn't confront someone head-on, so she could only nod with tears in her eyes.

Shen Zhuolie loosened his fingertips and moved his palm away, revealing a strange color.

When Shen Zhuo dragged her away, she couldn't help but look back and take one last look at the monitor screen.

Yi Beihan fell to the ground, covered in blood, roaring like a demon, shouting two words.

From the shape of his mouth, Xia Yan heard her own name.

Han, don't worry, I won't let you die.

At the last moment, it was still too late to say I love you.

……………………

This day, after dinner.

"Sir, Mr. Ji is here," Mousse reported.

Xia Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, froze.

Shen Zhuolie's cold smile dyed his eyebrows.

"Xia Yan, don't be nervous. As long as you are willing to obey, I won't let Ji Yusen do anything."

Xia Yan didn't hear what he said at all, but just sat on the sofa more and more nervously, eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

After a while, Ji Yusen finally came in.

Shen Zhuolie picked up Xia Yan and sat on his lap, smiling lightly.

Xia Yan struggled for a few times before he held her tightly and pressed a loud kiss on her face.

Xia Yan raised his eyes and gave him a sharp look.

Ji Yusen walked to the sofa and sat down. He looked at Xia Yan and Shen Zhuolie and smiled unfathomably.

"Congratulations on the reunion!" Ji Yusen joked.

Shen Zhuolie stretched out a hand and touched Xia Yan's chin, "Be good, open your mouth and let Yu Sen have a look."

Xia Yan opened his mouth with a cold eyebrow and remained motionless.

"Xia Yan injured his tongue and has been taking medicine for several days, but the recovery is too slow and he is unwilling to eat more. Let's see what's going on."

Ji Yusen took out the medical lamp from the toolbox, checked Xia Yan's mouth, and asked, "How did you get injured?"

Xia Yan clenched his fists, with obvious hatred in his eyes.

Shen Zhuolie smiled easily, "You were spoiled by me and couldn't act coquettishly, so you bit yourself. It hurt so much that my heart was broken, you little naughty boy!"
Chapter completed!