However, in a place where others couldn't see, she pinched her palm with her fingertips, as if only by doing so could she force herself not to shed a single tear.

"Xinxin!" It wasn't until the door closed and the silence of the room was restored that Ye Hanyu suddenly came back to his senses.

He stood up suddenly, completely forgetting that there was a woman sitting on him, and threw her directly to the ground, rolled a few times, and the woman's tears immediately burst out of her eyes in pain, curled up in pain, and screamed, "Ah..."

The women around him also inevitably suffered, all of them fell to the side, and some even fell off the sofa and hit the coffee table.

However, Ye Hanyu was as fast as a gust of wind, and his tall figure rushed out of the door as if he was flying.

He clearly understands that if he doesn't chase him out this time, it will really be over between them....

In the long corridor, Huang Xinying accelerated her pace with a solemn face, and when she got to the back, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry, and trotted up.

However, no matter how fast she walked, after all, she was still wearing high heels, and the man behind her was running to catch up without an image, so when she was about to reach the elevator door a few steps, a rush of footsteps behind her suddenly came, and then her wrist was grabbed by a huge force.

Her whole person was directly stabbed by an ungentle violence and forced to face him.

"Xinxin, listen to me!" Ye Hanyu grabbed her slender wrist with one hand and grabbed her shoulder with the other, and the expression on his face was unprecedented fear and uneasiness.

Seeing the dazzling tears on her face, as well as the way she bit her lip flap and bled because of forbearance, Ye Hanyu's heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

Ye Hanyu just wanted to continue explaining, but when he saw her turn her face, her eyes accidentally swept over the wide open clothes on his chest, and she shook off her face with a glance, revealing undisguised disgust on her face.

Ye Hanyu subconsciously lowered his eyes, followed her gaze just now, and saw his open chest, as well as the faint lip prints on his white shirt, he ignored it, and said nervously: "It's not what you think..."

"Don't touch me." Huang Xinying's voice was very weak, very hoarse, she raised her hand and patted away the hand he was holding on her shoulder, as soon as she thought of these hands, she felt disgusted when she had just touched the skin of those women.

However, her weak voice as the wind, falling in his ears, was like a sharp knife, mercilessly stabbing him in the heart, and at the same time triggering the anger he suppressed in his body.

"Huh! Now you know that the installation is high? When he touched you just now, why didn't you refuse? The man's slender fingertips pinched her chin so hard that it seemed to crush her jaw bone.

The hideous face, like a devil from hell, carried a terrifying bloodthirsty aura, "Also, five years ago, when those men touched you, why didn't you fight to the death?" They even shamelessly left their seeds! ”

"How clean do you think you are? Hum? Ye Hanyu sarcastically said, his bloody eyes were full of forbearance and unbearable grief.

His words were sharp, and his words were to the point, blurted out mercilessly, and ruthlessly used words to slander her.

As if only by doing this could she feel his pain!