The man's heart-rending roar is like a beast that has been cornered.

Yi Haiyin smashed the things in the study like crazy, and no one was spared.

Sweat slid down his cold face, revealing the loneliness and unwillingness of being abandoned......

He pressed his hands hard against the wall.

When there was nothing to smash, he clenched his fists and pounded against the wall until the back of his hand was dripping with blood.

Ling'er, you said you didn't want to see me hurt, but now that I'm hurt, why don't you come out and stop me?

Yi Haiyin's forehead was against the wall, his eyes were indifferent, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a cold coat, not allowing any peeping.

"Young master......" The old waiter stood at the door, trying to persuade him, but even Yan Ling's words couldn't persuade his young master, what else could he do?

When everything became calm, Yi Haiyin slowly walked to the windowsill and sat down.

The back of his hand was already a blur of flesh and blood, and blood was dripping down his slender fingers.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, just sat quietly and looked out the window.

His shirt was wet with sweat, and even his white suit pants were stained with blood, black and messy, and the whole person was embarrassed.

But in his eyes, it was as if he couldn't see anything, just leaning on the windowsill, looking at a tree and a flower outside the window for a long time......

The old waiter's heart twitched.

Such a scene is all too familiar to him.

Before Yi Haiyin's language barrier was cured, he liked to sit quietly like this.

When you are silent, sometimes you don't say a word for a day.

Miss Yan Ling only disappeared for more than a week, and the young master of his family became like this, if he couldn't find anyone all the time, I was afraid that the situation would get worse and worse.

"Young master, there is something that my subordinates have been hesitating to tell you." The old waiter stepped forward and saw that Yi Haiyin didn't look at him at all, and added. "It has something to do with Miss Yan Ling."

As soon as he heard that it was related to Yan Ling, Yi Haiyin's still black eyes turned slightly.

Turning his head, he looked at the old waiter.

"Young master, your hand is injured, I'll treat the wound for you first." Seeing that he had reacted, the old waiter hurriedly carried the medicine box and asked him to stop the bleeding.

Before touching Yi Haiyin's hand, Yi Haiyin avoided his touch and furrowed his eyebrows.

Motioned with his eyes for him to speak the news first.

"Young Master......" The old waiter looked at the paranoid Yi Haiyin, and had no choice but to speak first.

"Didn't the young master ask people to check, the day before Miss Yan Ling disappeared, she left the crew to meet someone?"

"Who is it?" Yi Haiyin's thin lips twitched, squeezing out two words of indifference.

"Yes...... Madam, Madame went to find Miss Yan Ling, but no one knew what they said, and they couldn't be sure if Miss Yan Ling's departure had something to do with Madame...... Master! Young master, calm down! ”

Before the old waiter's words were finished, Yi Haiyin's eyes widened in astonishment.

As if he had figured out something, he got up from the windowsill and walked out of the study.

"Young master, this matter has not been investigated by the subordinates......" The old waiter was worried that their mother and son would have a conflict, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Yi Haiyin entered the living room and saw Mrs. Yi who was instructing the housekeeper to make dishes at the dining table.

"What about the stack of pine nut fish in front, Yin'er likes to eat it, and the soup? Are all the soup I asked you to boil ready? The doctor said that Yin'er would need to take a period of food to recover her vitality......"