"Open the door...... Sister-in-law Yang, open the door...... Meng Zixuan...... Sister-in-law Lin...... Young Master Yi......"

I shouted the people inside, and the dark window was not lit up with a little starlight.

Why do you sleep so dead?

The pouring rain came suddenly.

Xia Yan grabbed the shaft on the iron door with both hands and shook it vigorously.

"Yi Beihan, you bastard, open the door!"

What kind of wind is this man smoking?

Woo, don't leave her in this kind of ghost weather, actually, she's so scared.

"Yi Beihan, open the door! Elbekan ......"

The heavy rain poured Xia Yan into a soup chicken, and the roaring voice gradually became hoarse.

"Elbekan...... I beg you, let me in......"

And at the moment, inside the room.

Listening to Xia Yan's miserable scream, Sister-in-law Lin came to the window uneasily, opened the curtain a thin slit, and peeked at the direction of the house gate with her eyes like a thief.

"Xuanxuan, why don't you let your mother open the door?"

On the bed behind her, Meng Zixuan patted the mask she had just applied to her face with a leisurely look, and said angrily.

"Mom, go and rest, don't worry about it!"

Hum! Xia Yan, I'll make you proud again, dragging !!

In fact, if Yi Beihan hadn't called back and said that she wouldn't go home tonight, she wouldn't have dared to deal with this woman so blatantly.

"Xuanxuan, I see that the young master still has this Xia Yan in his heart, so don't go too far, if the young master blames him, he will definitely be angry with you."

Sister-in-law Lin is not bad-hearted, but she can't do anything about this rude and willful daughter.

"Mom, didn't you see the arrogant appearance of that in front of me? I just want to rectify her today, and if the young master asks, he will say that she didn't come back overnight. ”

Meng Zixuan said viciously.

This box, outside the gate.

The woman's broken cries and pleadings were faintly drowned out by the heavy rain......

Xia Yan no longer had the strength to squat on the ground, and the hideous storm reflected an extraordinarily pale cheek.

Elbehan, you pervert!

You're going to torture her to death like this!!

Let her die like this, at least never see your nasty face again, and never have to live in the soles of your feet!!

Xia Yan fell to the ground in frustration, his originally bright eyes gradually dimmed, his slender body arched into a ball, and he held his trembling body tightly with his arms, and the tears under his eyes were mixed with rain until he fainted......

The next day, at nine o'clock in the evening.

Yi Beihan walked into the hall, and when he went upstairs and passed by the kitchen door, he deliberately glanced inside, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

After washing, when I came downstairs to eat, I swept the surroundings again, but there was still no shadow of Xia Yan.

Well?

This woman is not at home?

Still haven't come back yet?

Yi Beihan scooped a spoonful of glutinous rice porridge and put it in his mouth, pretending to ask casually.

"What about Xia Yan?"

Sister-in-law Yang behind her replied in time.

"She hasn't come back yet."

Damn it!

Why hasn't this point come back yet?

Isn't it too indulgent for her?

Yi Beihan's sword frowned, and he drank the porridge without appetite.

At this time, I only heard Sister-in-law Yang continue to say expressionlessly.

"Young master, in fact, Xia Yan hasn't been back since last night, and he hasn't made a phone call."

What the??

Didn't come back last night??

Yi Beihan immediately smashed the spoon in his hand on the dining table angrily, making a sound of Peng breaking.

She didn't even come back last night?

So where did she go?

It can't be with Chu Lingfeng or Murong Jing, right?