Chapter 592
With that, he stepped out of the box, and Du Yue quickly followed.
That woman was assassinated, imdiately red eyes, Wei qubaba looked at Su Yucheng, "Su Shao, I really didn't an to..."
Su Yucheng didn't think so. He chuckled, "it's not your fault."
He had long thought that this might happen, but he didn't really want to let Yu Yimo accept the won here. He was just testing. In this way, I'm afraid he knew what he really cared about.
At the sa ti, Yu Yimo strides into the elevator with a gloomy and frightening face.
From the mont that the woman sat down beside him, his disgust value was rising, and the sll of her body really made him very uncomfortable!
he still rembered that Nguyen Shi Shi seldom spray perfu. She never has such pungent taste on her body. It is a light milk flavor.
All of a sudden, Yu Yimo's eyebrows tighten, and her cold thin lips beco a cold line.
How could he suddenly think of Ruan Shi? Why do you unconsciously compare that woman with her?
Why?
Is it true that he is moved as Su Yucheng said?
Yu Yimo's mood suddenly sank, and this idea surrounded his mind. He knew he was in the car, but he didn't understand it.
Du Yue started the car and asked, "Mr. Yu, go back to the villa now?"
"Well."
When the car started, Yu Yimo closed his eyes and tried to empty himself. However, Ruan Shishi's face flashed back and forth in his mind. Suddenly, he beca more agitated.
Is it the woman who cursed him!
Yu Yimo thought more and more angrily, opened his eyes and told Du Yue, "turn around and go to the small apartnt first."
He wants to go to her and ask her clearly!
Soon, the car turned around and went straight to the small apartnt.
Arriving at the door of the apartnt, Yu Yimo raises his hand and knocks on the door, still with so anger in his heart.
But unexpectedly, after several knocks, no one ca to open the door. Suddenly, Yu Yimo was more angry.
Isn't Ruan Shishi back at this ti? So where did she go? Are you with song yean?
The more Yu Yimo thinks about it, the more angry he gets. No one answers when he rings the doorbell and knocks. He directly takes out his wallet and finds a key in the sandwich.
He is the landlord. Naturally, he has the key to the house. At the beginning, he asked the interdiary to give Ruan Shishi two keys, and he specially left one for just in case.
Open the door, Yu Yimo pushes the door in. It's dark in the room, but the wall lamp near the bedroom is on. He frowns and sweeps the bag and key on the cabinet at the entrance of the entrance. He is a little surprised.
It seems that Ruan Shishi is at ho, but why doesn't she open the door? On purpose?
Yu Yimo closes the door, walks to the bedroom and pushes the door open. It's also dark inside, only looking at the bedside lamp.
Vaguely, he could see the protruding figure on the bed. When he stepped forward, he could see clearly that Ruan Shishi's body was shrunk into a small ball. The quilt was tightly wrapped, and the forehead was still covered with gauze.
Her posture, like that of a fetus, shrank into a ball, completely defensive. It was heartbreaking.
Yu Yimo sensed sothing sensitively.
The state of Ruan's poetry seems not quite right
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