C263 Rose(2)

Yao Xue was just a captive. These people were naturally used for entertainment.

Insults and mockery surrounded her. Those malevolent faces swayed in front of her eyes. It was extremely disgusting.

She forced her eyes up and did not look at anything. She did not think about anything and just quietly laid there.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was approaching, accompanied by the scent of a devil.

She suddenly opened her eyes. The devil's face was right in front of her. His face was expressionless, and his deep gaze flickered slightly. That was something she would never be able to understand.

His gaze stopped at the wound on her neck that had been bandaged. The wound seemed to have split open once again, and a little blood stained the white gauze.

It was like a red plum blossom, piercing one's eyes.

In an instant, his cold gaze turned into bloodthirst. She had seen this kind of gaze on the day of the war. This kind of gaze meant that the devil wanted to kill someone.

However, the military officers did not seem to realize the abnormality. They pointed at Yao Xue and insulted her continuously.

Wang Rose discovered that the military officer in front of Yao Xue seemed to be the one with the noblest status. And she, such a beautiful and smart woman, should be worthy of the supreme man.

Thus, she left the arms of the officer beside her and stood in front of Yao Xue who was lying on the ground.

Her phoenix eyes slightly raised, her sexy red lips slightly curled up, and like a queen, she looked down at Yao Xue from above.

"Yao Xue, let me help you." After saying that, she deliberately bent down towards Chu Yihan, revealing her proud weapon in front of her chest, and prepared to pull Yao Xue up from the ground.

However, before her hand could even touch Yao Xue, it was slapped by someone.

"Ah!" Wang Rose was almost knocked down, and her face instantly became red and swollen.

She covered her face and looked at Chu Yihan who hit her in disbelief. Her eyes were full of questioning.

"Dirty woman, how dare you look at me directly?" After saying that, he pulled out the short knife from his waist at lightning speed. "Whoosh." Yes. With a sound, he cut Rose's throat.

Fresh blood gushed out like spring water, emitting hot steam, spraying all over Yao Xue's body.

Chu Yihan also had some blood on his body. He took off his coat and threw it away. His expression was full of disdain.

"Dirty blood." After saying that, he left.

Yao Xue was so scared that she wanted to get up a few times, but she fell down powerlessly. In the end, it was Yun Ziqing who roughly pulled her up.

"Follow the officer." It was still an order without any warmth.

Yao Xue had just lifted her foot when she touched Rose's dead body. Her eyes were wide open, as if she could not die in peace.

She tremblingly stepped over Rose's dead body and did not dare to look at Rose again. She left as if she was fleeing.

After Rose died, the officer who was hugging Rose just now only called another woman over and continued to chat happily.

Life was precious, but in the eyes of these demons, it was worthless, including her life.

She did not sympathize with Rose, nor was she sad for Rose, because she was more worried about the situation she was about to face.

She had just noticed that the wound on Chu Yihan's hand was bandaged with gauze. It was definitely not healed yet.

Would he vent his anger on her? And that day when she suddenly fainted, he seemed to be still angry?

What would he do to her next? Would it be like that day?

Yao Xue did not dare to think any further. She thought too much and was full of tears.

Just like that, she followed Yun Ziqing to a luxurious tent, trembling with fear.

Just as she was about to enter, Yun Ziqing's cold voice came from behind her.

"Woman, remember that everything you have belongs to the young master. If you dare hurt the young master again, I will kill you myself."

Yao Xue only paused for a moment before entering the tent.

She naturally understood Yun Ziqing's words. It was nothing more than a warning to her that if she hurt Chu Yihan, even if Chu Yihan did not kill her, the others would still kill her, including him.

Inside the tent, the decorations were luxurious and everything was there. Even the air conditioner that should not have appeared had appeared. Perhaps only the highest ranking officer could enjoy such treatment.

Chu Yihan lazily leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He was as cold as a dangerous lion.

She stood at the door and did not dare to approach. Her trembling legs were weak and weak. She did not know if it was because she was too hungry or afraid.

"Yao Xue." He said her name meaningfully.

"Yes." Yao Xue had her back lowered at the entrance of the tent. At this moment, she only wanted to run away.

After a long time, he did not say anything else. The tent was terrifyingly silent.

"Gulp. Gulp." Suddenly, Yao Xue's stomach made a sound that was disappointing.

He let out a low laugh from his nose, which sounded like a mocking laugh, "Hungry?"

Yao Xue blushed and only nodded slightly.

"Come here." He ordered.

Yao Xue immediately went forward and stood in front of him.

He was wearing a white shirt and long green pants. He held a cigarette in his hand but did not light it. The faint smile on his face was incomparably handsome.

She had never seen such a handsome man. Moreover, he was handsome, elegant, and noble.

He put the cigarette in his mouth, and then used his eyes to signal her to light it for him.

Yao Xue picked up the lighter on the coffee table and knelt in front of him, gently lighting the cigarette for him.

He seemed to be satisfied and the smile on his face deepened a bit. Then, he blew a puff of smoke towards her face.