C3 We Don't Have a Mother Anymore

The bodyguards and maids were scared out of their wits by the dozen centimeter wound on Lih Sijue's arm. They looked like they had been injected with stimulants.

"Bang!"

The man's slightly pale face was as violent as a devil. He kicked the maid in front of him and knocked her to the ground.

"Go and catch her."

To dare to escape in front of him, Su Ruanruan was really good.

Downstairs, the shrubs were lush and thick, and the thick leaves cut open countless wounds on Su Ruanruan's body. It was not deep but dense like hair.

She jumped off the building for less than a minute and the shrubs were already surrounded by the Lih family's bodyguards.

"Madam, please go back."

They were not fools. In the past, madam was favoured, but now it seemed...

It was just like that.

Su Ruanruan lay in the mud, and there was a fishy and sweet taste at the tip of her nose.

It was the smell of her blood and mud.

"Haha!"

Su Ruanruan laughed until her eyes turned white.

Lih Sijue would not let her go even if he died.

When the crowd heard the woman's ferocious smile, cold sweat broke out on their backs. Under the blazing sun, coldness spread all over their bodies.

In the end, she was carried back.

The man sat on the sofa, the cigar on his fingertip curling with smoke, covering his sword-like features, leaving only a bloodthirsty aura.

Su Ruanruan was placed on the bed. It was the big bed that they used to love day and night.

The tip of the finger brushed past, and the fabric was soft like silk, like water!

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, Su Ruanruan used all her strength to flip over from the bed. Lying on the bed, she felt pain!

Her heart ached!

The man straightened his back and stopped in an instant.

Sparks of ashes fell from the sky and landed on the back of Lih Sijue's hand. The man's eyes were cryptic and patient, but it was as if it was not a big deal.

She actually dared to despise him.

A knock sounded on the door.

"Mr. Li, I heard Madam..."

The doctor felt weak under his feet as he held the first-aid kit.

He was not looking at Lih Sijue, but King Yama.

"Get lost!"

Lih Sijue scolded in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up into a charming smile, and there was a playful feeling in his heart. "Tell them that no one cares about her. I want to see how capable she is. "

The doctor was stunned. He looked at the large bed. There was a pair of white feet at the end of the bed. There were dense scars on the feet, and blood had already solidified.

This...

He still had lingering fears, but he did not dare to say anything. If he dared to go against Lih Sijue, that would be enough for him to live.

He nodded respectfully, and the doctor closed the door and left.

The room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard.

Su Ruanruan looked at the Sky Cover Board and smiled.

There was dried blood on her pale lips. The color was black and red, like the fangs of a monster.

She only smiled, smiling to the point of reversing all living things, laughing to the point of being compassionate towards the heavens, laughing to the point of endless desolation.

She laughed until she finally fell into endless darkness.

The sky was about to turn dark, and the sky had already turned dark and yellow. The pale white moon hung in the sky, lonely and helpless. The stars were faintly distant from the horizon.

"Do you think the boss will kill Madam?"

"I don't know... Shh!"

The footsteps of the man on the carpet were deep, just like his current appearance. His cold face carried the alienation and aloofness of a noble, as if a moment of carelessness would take his life.

The maid downstairs kept silent, held her breath, and bowed respectfully.

"Everyone, go back. Without my order, you are not allowed to approach the villa."

The hidden guards and maids looked at each other in confusion. Some were even frightened.

Would Lih Sijue kill his wife?

They guessed in their hearts, but it did not affect their speed of escape.

The hall was luxurious and extravagant. From the carpet to the oil paintings on the walls, they were personally chosen by Su Ruanruan and him. Any one of them was worth a fortune.

Only the pink plush toys on the sofa were out of place.

Those were Su Ruanruan's things.

Lih Sijue walked through the hall and entered a small room. When he went out, he brought a medical kit with him.

He walked forward in a flurry. A corner of the suitcase touched a soft plush toy on the sofa. The toy fell along the edge of the leather sofa and fell into the darkness.

Lih Sijue stopped in his tracks. His black hair covered his expression.

After a long while, the man turned around and picked up the toy on the ground. He carefully brushed away the dust.

The toy was still the same as before.

The cute pet was cute.

Lih Sijue went upstairs. The dim light in the bedroom made him feel dizzy. He was slightly stunned. The current scene was like countless nights when he returned late.

There was someone waiting for him on the bed.

Lih Sijue's heartbeat suddenly sped up. His fingers turned white as he held the handle of the medicine box. He tried his best to restrain himself.

In the blink of an eye, the man returned to his cold and ruthless appearance.

"Where is he? Get the hell out here."

A sharp female voice suddenly came from the lobby.

Following that was the sound of hurried footsteps as they went upstairs.

Lih Annann angrily walked around the villa but did not see anyone, not to mention her brother Lih Sijue.

She went upstairs and went straight to Lih Sijue's room.

"Brother..."

Before she knocked on the door, the door opened from the inside. Lih Sijue's face was extremely cold.

Lih Annann was not afraid. Now that she was angry, she could not care less about Lih Sijue's dead face.

"Who's inside?"

She asked sternly.

The room was dark, and nothing could be seen outside. But Lih Annann felt that she had seen Su Ruanruan.

"What are you doing here?"

Lih Sijue's voice was clear and cold.

The man took a step forward. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

He was in extreme danger.

Lih Annann was shocked and did not dare to make another move.

"Can you match your mother? You still protect her and even kill people for her. Brother. Are you crazy? You fell in love with the daughter of the person who killed Mom. "

Lih Annann's voice was trembling and her eyes were filled with doubt.

She was drinking at the bar and heard about the incident on the yacht. Who was Lih Sijue?

A little bit of wind and grass would be lively for half a year.

Not to mention killing people for a woman. Lih Annann knew that person was Su Ruanruan.

Because her mother caused her to lose her mother.

So she hated her even more.

A trace of grief flashed through Lih Sijue's eyes. He hadn't forgotten these things.

He gripped the door handle with his fingers and felt a heart-piercing pain on his arm.

"Say something!"

Lih Annann was furious.

The man closed the door and went downstairs.

It was cold downstairs. Lih Sijue straightened his back and sat down. His shoulders were wide and his face was immersed in the deep light.

Lih Annann followed the man downstairs.

Her sight touched the pink color, and anger arose from her heart.

She threw the baby on the ground and stomped her high heels fiercely.

"Go to hell, all of you go to hell"

She cursed angrily.

Because she saw how Lih Sijue cherished his child.

That was Su Ruanruan's baby.

"Enough!"

Lih Sijue shouted angrily.

Lih Annann did not say anything. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, as if she was a child who had suffered a great grievance.

"Brother, we don't have a mother anymore."

Every word was filled with tears. It was a true reflection of their loneliness and helplessness.

Lih Sijue's breathing was heavy, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

His ink-dyed eyes were deep and profound, dark to the point where it was impossible to see the bottom. They were forgotten by others, and not even moonlight could shine in them.

His gaze swept past the stairs. The light yellow carpet was soft and soft, and there were light green bamboo leaves decorating it.

It was Su Ruanruan who picked it up.

"I will make her pay the price. I will make her wish she was dead. I will make her pay back what she owed us bit by bit. Wouldn't that be more satisfying than killing her?"

Lih Sijue retracted his gaze and spoke in a cold tone. Something was pressing down on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.