Coming out from the inside, Xia Chun's hair was in a mess, his hands and feet were bandaged until they looked like mummies.
She stared around her intently, searching up and down. She was like an injured child, unwilling to believe in anyone. Whoever touched Xia Chun would lose control and go crazy.
Qi Yunzhe looked at her every word and action for a long while, before coldly saying: "Come, let's go home."
Initially, she wanted to help push the wheelchair, but unexpectedly Xia Chun stared at him intently and said, "Don't touch me." His words were full of estrangement.
"Don't come near me." Xia Chun continued to push Qi Yunzhe, like a hedgehog, she was extremely vigilant, and did not let anyone near.
Qi Yunzhe frowned as he witnessed this scene for no reason. He warned in a cold voice, "Shut your mouth and sit still."
"Let go of me, I don't want to be with you."
At this time, Xia Chun was very much against interacting with Qi Yunzhe, she even wanted to use all her strength to push Qi Yunzhe away.
Qi Yunzhe became extremely impatient. He stood tall in front of Xia Chun, quietly lifted his thin and cold lips, and said word by word with a low voice: "Do you take my words as wind?"
Suddenly, his body shrunk. Xia Chun's eyes were filled with fear and unease, but he was stubborn enough to not let go in the slightest.
The two of them remained deadlocked, especially when Qi Yunzhe's gaze gradually grew colder. As he stared at Xia Chun, his eyes revealed complex emotions.
Xia Chun felt a dark feeling behind her back, like an evil spirit surrounding her, both of her shoulders trembled, and she was scared of her.
Qi Yunzhe pursed his lips, his long eyes were deep and unfathomable. "Go home now."
Xia Chun's body shrank as she quietly sat on the wheelchair.
Qi Family, in a short period of time, the bedroom had been completely tidied up.
However, the picture was still hung on the wall. The girl in the picture had a bright smile on her face, like a ghost who was constantly roaring in Xia Chun's ears, stimulating her body and mind time and time again.
When Xia Chun saw this scene, her pupils suddenly widened. Her anger surged in an instant, and her teeth chattered. Why did she appear here again? Why?
Sitting on the wheelchair, Xia Chun ignored the discomfort that her body was experiencing, she suddenly got up and ran towards the photo, took it off, and smashed it onto the ground, "Get lost, get lost!"
"Pa!" A crisp sound was heard as the photo fell onto the ground.
Excited, Xia Chun picked up the photo one by one and smashed it down angrily.
She did not want to see her, not even a little bit of Liang Yue!
"Pa, pa …" Several picture frames were torn apart.
She saw with her own eyes that the object Qi Yunzhe loved was broken once again. Her black eyes gradually turned cold and her thin lips opened: "Scram!"
His grip on her hand was as cold as winter, and instantly soaked into her body and mind. Xia Chun couldn't help but shiver, and fear flashed past her eyes.
But very quickly, Xia Chun lost consciousness, the fear disappearing completely. Without hesitation, she faced Qi Yunzhe who was stronger than him.
Xia Chun's cheeks were puffed up in anger, she picked up the photo frame beside him and smashed it onto the ground, making a loud noise.
The fear she had for him had vanished at this moment.
The lady in front of him had a flushed face and her breathing was trembling. She looked at Qi Yunzhe as if he was her enemy and a strong hatred filled her heart.
Xia Chun suddenly roared again: "Scram!" She started to attack in a rather agitated manner.
But in an instant, Qi Yunzhe clenched both his hands. Xia Chun roared, he was furious.
Qi Yunzhe's face darkened, his lips moved slightly as he gave an order coldly: "Tie her up, you are not allowed to let her go."
The steward bowed and replied, "Yes, yes."
The steward was pained to see his mistress's hands tightly clenched by the young master, and then saw that her hands were tied with a rope. He could not bear to see this.
"Inform Shu Yang, hurry here." Qi Yunzhe's face darkened, his voice was extremely cold.
"Got it." Mu Sen nodded his head and quickly dialed the number.
Seeing Xia Chun making such a ruckus, it was hard for Mu Sen to say anything. Is Madame really insane? Mu Sen was unwilling to believe it.
"Qi Yunzhe, you bastard, quickly get people to let go of me!" Xia Chun bellowed, and struggled with all her might.
In the end, a weak girl was not as manly as the rest. Very quickly, Xia Chun's arms and legs were tied up, and she was placed into an empty room and locked up.
However, Qi Yunzhe turned a blind eye and did not allow them to see anything.
Xia Chun was brought to the room next door, and only then did the undulating emotions ease up a little.
Looking at the bedroom that was once again smashed by Xia Chun into a glass all over the floor, it was a complete mess. The picture of the brilliant smile on Liang Yue and his picture was split in half, indescribable feelings filled Qi Yunzhe's heart in an instant.
Qi Yunzhe made love with her eyes, his fingers gently caressing the smiling Liang Yue inside the photo frame, his little face like a goose egg with its starry eyes and white teeth, and its eyes seemed to be shining with bright starlight.
Could it be that the cause of Xia Chun's sudden mental illness was Liang Yue?
Qi Yunzhe was startled, and thought about how he brought her to Liang Yue's grave a while back. At that time, she was extremely uneasy, his eyes were filled with fear, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
Suddenly, he realized what had happened in an instant. Maybe, the reason she suddenly went crazy was because of 'Liang Yue'.
"Hurry up and let go!"
Xia Chun's hands and feet were bound, she was struggling and roaring, her face filled with rage, causing her face to turn sinister. Her slender wrist was swollen and red from the repeated struggles. It was too horrible to look at.
"Let me go, let go!"
Shrill after sharp shriek, a cry that tore at the heart and exhausted the lungs. The guard outside was helpless as he continuously shook his head. He was pained but at the same time, his eyes were filled with worry.
The Lady's illness was getting worse and worse. Not sending her to a mental hospital was a complete joke on her life.
"Madam, please hold it in. The doctor will be here soon."
Xia Chun screamed out hoarsely, tears welling up in her eyes. She muttered to herself, "I'm not sick, I don't want to see a doctor. Don't see a doctor! "
His voice was sorrowful and he was crying his heart out. It was as if he was being bullied and in extreme pain.
It was unknown when Qi Yunzhe and Xia Chun had arrived together.
Looking at this scene, even though Qi Yunzhe's heart was extremely tough, at this moment, it was melting. There were too many emotions in the depths of his eyes, and his voice unconsciously softened a little. "Stay quietly for a while, Shu Yang will be right over."
Xia Chun shook her head with all her might, "I don't want to …" She wasn't sick at all, why did she have to be locked up and not let go!
"Watch her carefully. Don't allow her to run around randomly, and don't help her to untie herself."
Xia Chun "fell ill" with the ointment, and did not allow her to be alone. Once it was undone, she would be unable to control herself and would begin to frantically smash it.
And the reason why he separated his hands and feet to bind them was to prevent Xia Chun's emotions to fluctuate too much, so as to avoid causing injuries on his bandaged wounds.
Seeing this scene, Shu Yang felt pity in his heart. He was suddenly so stunned that he seemed to feel the same way.
"Hurry up and let her go." Shu Yang hurried forward to untie it.
However, he encountered the rejection from the servant.
"Young Master has instructed me that I can't let her go before her mood improves. Otherwise, she will have another illness."
Xia Chun struggled hard, the rope was pulled into her wound, the lines on her white wrist looked like they were being mistreated.
Xia Chun was furious, but she spoke each word firmly, "I am in a good mood, there is nothing wrong with me, you all cannot tie me up!" It was as if she wasn't the one who was in a rage.
Xia Chun's eyes were filled with tears. Her emotions were calm and steady, without any signs of mental illness. She looked pitiful, and she couldn't help but feel pity for her.
Shu Yang was stopped, he could not bear the scene happening in front of him, and asked puzzledly: "Where is Qi Yunzhe now? "Take me to him."
Xia Chun sat in the middle with teary eyes, like an evil person who had committed heinous crimes, devoid of conscience. She looked at everything in front of him with an innocent and confused expression, as though she had suffered many times but had no results.
The butler could not bear to see Xia Chun's desperate and shattered appearance and tried to persuade him.
"Madam, I advise you to give up and take a good rest to save some energy." After Doctor Shu Yang checks you later, we'll untie you. "
"I'm not sick, why would you tie me up?!"
"Madam …" The butler didn't know what to say to comfort her. He helplessly looked at her.
"Let her go."
Qi Yunzhe suddenly appeared and spoke with indifference. Looking at the calm and quiet Xia Chun suddenly couldn't bear to do such a thing.
As Xia Chun was untied, she quickly stepped forward to inspect her body.
He frowned and continued to check. However … Shu Yang gained nothing.