C9 My Child Is Happy

In the end, he was still worried about Xi Yan. After all, he was the only family in the world. Now that he had Qing Lee... He hoped that his cold heart would be melted by Qing Lee. How long would it take for him to be with him? He could only arrange everything for him when he was alive, hoping that after a hundred years... There was someone by his side that could accompany him all the way until he aged.

As elders, what they hoped the most was for their children to be happy.

Qing Lee heard the old man's encouragement and her wavering heart was slightly comforted. She revealed a brilliant smile and firmly looked at the old man. "Grandfather, don't worry. I will work hard."

At that moment, Qing Lee's eyes were filled with unprecedented firmness. Her eyes flickered with confidence. Even the old man could not help but be stunned by this brilliance. He laughed from the bottom of his heart, "I knew that grandfather did not misjudge the person."

After bidding farewell to the old man, Qing Lee and Xi Yan drove away from the ancestral mansion of Xi family. Along the way, no one spoke. The world was so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.

Qing Lee turned her head and looked out the window. Nothing could be seen clearly in the dark night. Only the stars in the distance flickered in the dark night. She looked at the glass, and the transparent glass reflected the outline of Xi Yan's side.

He casually put one hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand was on the window to support his tilted head. His whole body was emitting a lazy aura, but it was also elegant and fascinating.

Qing Lee's heart could not stop beating when she saw the shadow on the glass. It hit her chest at a high frequency.

Suddenly, Xi Yan's head moved. He first straightened his body and slowly turned his neck towards Qing Lee.

Seeing his movements, Qing Lee's heart seemed to jump out of her throat. She subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly and did not dare to breathe loudly. She shifted her gaze to the darkness of the night.

From the moment he got on the car, Xi Yan knew that Qing Lee had been looking out the window. He looked up at the dark window and his mood became gloomy. She had tried every means possible to marry him. Why was she being so pretentious now? She would rather look at the dark night than look at him?

His gaze shifted downwards and landed on her trembling hand that was gripping the corner of her clothes. Although her movements were very light, Xi Yan's sharp senses caught her. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Are you afraid of me?"

The sudden sound of the quiet world startled Qing Lee. Her heart almost skipped a beat and she almost jumped up from her seat.

She turned her head and met Xi Yan's eyes.

Xi Yan's pair of dark black eyes were still in the bottomless deep pool. The cold air instantly made Qing Lee alert. She lowered her head uneasily and felt that his gaze was still on her. Qing Lee felt her scalp go numb for no reason.

"No." She replied with a voice as soft as a mosquito. Even she could not hear it clearly.

Xi Yan frowned. His hand on the steering wheel tightened and tightened. His master's anger was hidden under the white joints. He exerted force under his feet. With the loud sound of the brakes, the car skidded for more than ten meters. It accurately stopped in front of the villa's door.

Without any warning, Qing Lee's entire body leaned forward and was pulled back by the force from her waist. Her face was pale as she looked in front of her and her heart and soul were uncertain as she grabbed the seatbelt on her waist.

Today, if she did not fasten the seatbelt as soon as she got on the car, she was afraid that she would have already become a flying person.

Stopping the car, Xi Yan turned sideways and placed his big hand on Qing Lee's shoulder. Her strong body confined her entire body between the seat and his chest. The hot air that he exhaled sprayed on her pale face. If Qing Lee blinked a few times from a close distance, her eyelashes would rub against his handsome face.

Fury sparked in Xi Yan's long and narrow phoenix eyes. Even his handsome face was gloomy. Qing Lee had never seen Xi Yan like this before. Her entire body trembled. She closed her eyes in fear and tilted her head to the side. Her slender and beautiful neck was completely exposed in front of Xi Yan.

Seeing her dodge, the nameless anger in Xi Yan's heart burned even more fiercely. He looked at her neck, which was as white as jade, opened his mouth and bit down hard on it.

It was only when his mouth was filled with a thick scent of blood that he loosened his teeth. Qing Lee, on the other hand, clenched her fists and did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. She silently endured the pain under his lips and teeth and felt a warm liquid sliding down her neck. Her curled eyelashes were covered with a layer of crystal clear water droplets.

The red liquid slid down from her pure white skin. The red was strange, the white was bleak, interweaving into a strange and beautiful scene.

"Qing Lee, I wish I could skin you and eat your flesh to drink your blood!" Xi Yan's eyes were dyed red by the red liquid. His voice, filled with resentment, continuously echoed in Qing Lee's ears, repeating over and over.

"Qing Lee, I wish I could peel off your skin and eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

"Qing Lee, I wish I could peel off your skin and eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

"Qing Lee, I wish I could peel off your skin and eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

Qing Lee's heart began to hurt. It was as if someone had cut a long wound in her heart and sprinkled some salt on the wound.

Xi Yan, do you hate her that much? Sparkling tears fell from her eyes and flowed into her mouth. It was extremely bitter. She had bitten a bloody wound on her lower lip. However, how could the pain on her body be comparable to the pain that his words had caused her?

"Get out of the car!" Xi Yan sat up straight and let out a deep roar from his throat.

The tears in his eyes became even more fierce. Qing Lee opened the car door and rushed into the door without looking back. She could not let Xi Yan see her tears, nor could she let him see her weakness and pain.

Seeing the petite figure rushing towards the door and disappearing from his sight, Xi Yan clenched his fist tightly and slammed on the steering wheel. The broken hair in front of his forehead covered his cold eyes along with his movements, and also covered the emotions in his eyes. The only thing that could be heard in the dark night was his rapid breathing.

The night fell silent again.