When ye Shayan screamed, Yaquan, who had wiped her glasses clean and put them on her face again, stood up again and walked to the big bed.

Ye Shayan, who opened her eyes again, found that there was no canonization in the room.

She looked at her Yaquan step by step. The pain of the two wounds on her chest made her cry in fear:

"Yaquan, please don't come here! I promise I'll never touch Luoyang again. Please let me go..."

Ye Shayan saw Fengsheng and luoyangyang from the online social platform. After she was also in the three British Islands, she had thought that something would happen to her.

But what she didn't expect was that the canonization was so cruel to her.

"It's not impossible to let you go." Yaquan went to the left side of the bed and looked down at Ye Shayan with an expressionless face. "The boss said, let you never appear in his field of vision in your life. Do you know what to do?"

As soon as Jim heard the meaning of Yaquan's words, he vaguely recognized that Yaquan was going to let Ye Shayan go.

With a glass fruit plate in his hand, he threw away the fruit plate.

With a bang, the glass fruit plate hit the wall and fell to the ground. In an instant, it turned into countless pieces of glass.

The sudden sound of breaking scared Ye Shayan's shoulders.

Her contraction led to two bleeding wounds. The pain made her take a breath and almost fainted again.

Seeing that Jim just fell down and didn't come towards her, he didn't mean anything to her.

After ye Shayan relaxed her guard against him a little, she immediately turned her attention back to Yaquan.

"I know that I will never appear in front of Fengsheng and Luoyang again! I will stay away from them in this life! Yaquan, please let me go? I know I'm wrong, and I promise I'll never appear to disturb their lives again!"

Ye Shayan cried as she spoke, and begged Yaquan with a runny nose and tears.

She had already given up on canonization, although it was impossible to say that she didn't hate canonization.

However, compared with the example of Jiang Haifeng living without people and living without bodies, if Feng Sheng spared her life and let her go this time, she would not dare to have other extravagant demands.

As long as she is far away from canonization, she can live well. She really doesn't want to have anything to do with canonization.

Yaquan looked at Ye Shayan, who was pitiful but embarrassed. He looked at her with fixed eyes, as if he was examining whether what ye Shayan said was true or false.

If it is true, how many ingredients are there really.

"Yaquan, what I said is true. Please, let me go? I promise I won't appear in front of canonization again!"

Ye Shayan saw that Yaquan didn't speak, so she begged for mercy again.

In the past, her eyes were higher than the top, and she thought that with her beauty, the canonization would eventually be hers, so she endured for so many years and waited for so many years.

But now to the end, what she is waiting for is such a result that her body and mind are hurt.

She doesn't want to continue to entangle with canonization. The man of canonization is too cruel and ruthless. She can't afford it.

Looking at Ye Shayan with fear in her eyes, Yaquan bent down slightly and bent down.

At the same time, his right hand stretched out.

"What are you doing? Yaquan, no!"

Ye Shayan saw that Yaquan's hand was a fruit knife inserted into her. She immediately shook her head in horror.