He didn't go to see Yang Yi. He went straight past. The familiar smell flashed by. Then he pulled up Tong en, took her away from the two men and dragged her upstairs.

The two people in the living room look like earth. The host's order has been given. Wan Jingting hates them to the bone. It's just a dead end to stay any longer.

Before leaving, Wan xiuren said to Yang Yi in a daze: "isn't Yi'er leaving yet?"

"I think so." Looking at her humble appearance, the fire in his heart burned more and more vigorously. His fist hung down on the door, pinched her thin face today, and finally said in a dumb voice: "do you ask?"

Tong en turned his eyes and looked at him, light: "do you want me to know?"

"What about that night? You don't want to know? " He asked her softly.

Tong en's heart hurt a bit, "where have you been these days, you are not willing to answer my phone, and you are not willing to let Han Cheng tell me, how can I know?"

I don't know what irritated him with a word. With a bang, he pressed her on the door, and his eyes were cold: "if I don't tell you a word, you won't ask anything? Don't ask me what happened with Meng Xiaochen that night? "

Taking a nightgown, she bumped into the man standing there at the door, pursed her lips and said, "I'll stay at home tonight. I'll sleep in the room for you, and I'll sleep in the guest room."

"Confused? Why the chaos? "

She didn't wait for him to speak, then she turned around. She felt very embarrassed and didn't know how to explain.

She raised her eyes, clear eyes very moving, "things suddenly, let them in because there is no way, and, I'm in a mess now..."

He gently released her, got up, turned and looked down at her: "why apologize?"

Tong en tightened her eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry."

Wan Jingting's anger flitted through his pupils and pulled her to him in a dumb voice. He looked up at her and said, "aren't you very eloquent? Or just in front of me? "

It's like he's being perfunctory.

Tong en was hurt by his hand which only increased his strength. He struggled with his other hand and said, "they are two, I am one. Have I ever fought with them?"

He was taken back by the man with his hand clasped. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "you dare to let them in."

She stood up slowly, her wet clothes sticking to the curve, the gauze floating in the pool, one foot out of the pool, she said: "I'm going to take a bath."

Sitting by the pool, the man seemed to vent his anger, leaving only a cool smile. He turned his face and stared at her. He saw her wet hair with her fingers. A clear Hibiscus face had no emotion. He asked him faintly, "are you venting?"

Finally, the shower was heavily hit on the ground.

Upstairs, Tong en was soaked in cold water all over, inside and outside all wet, she was silent, half of the body submerged in the water.

……

Before I left, I looked up again and looked upstairs.

He shook his head, watched the woman walk in front of him, laughed, and slowly pushed the wheelchair out of the door.

Yang Yi lowered his head and said coldly, "is that your purpose?"

Looking into his eyes, Tong en wanted to ask, but when the words reached his throat, she was stopped. She couldn't ask. She was afraid, she was afraid to hear the news from him.

A moment later, the man released his hand, lowered his long arm, opened the door, went out and closed it again.

Tong Enlai returned to his senses, threw down his clothes and opened the door. Unfortunately, he had already gone downstairs and put on his suit. A very loud sound of closing the door reverberated in his ears for a long time.