C80 Bloody Despair

This feeling made Pei Luoluo instinctively lower her head. She said to Zhang Chen with a hoarse voice, "Master, let's go. Xiao Yichen, don't forget what you promised me!"

Pei Luoluo smiled bitterly and was protected by Zhang Chen as she left.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yichen felt something cold fall on his face. He looked up and saw that it was not raining.

Don't forget what you promised me. This sentence pierced into the weakest part of Xiao Yichen's heart, causing ripples. However, this feeling only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing.

"Are you satisfied with this gift?" Xiao Yichen said coldly. His expression was as cold as his whole body, bone-piercing.

"Brother Yi Chen, it's not that I'm making things difficult for you. This bit of remuneration from a renovation company's bankruptcy can't be considered too, right? Tomorrow, you just wait to see the report. " Han Xuanlin hesitated for a moment and looked at Xiao Yichen's deeply knitted brows and relaxed slightly. She still walked forward and took his arm to walk towards her red Audi R8.

That night Pei Luoluo did not come out to eat. Xiao Yichen ate two bites and looked in the direction of Pei Luoluo's room and said faintly, "Send the food to Young Grandmother's room."

"Young Master, Young Grandmother fell asleep."

Sleep again? Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows. It was not even 7: 30 yet! Then, as if he suddenly understood something, he stopped talking and quietly ate his food.

But Mrs Zhang was very anxious. She would always look up at Pei Luoluo's bedroom from time to time and then lower her head to shake her head. Her hands were held in front of her abdomen and she looked like she had something on her mind.

"Mrs Zhang, you keep shaking me until I feel dizzy." Xiao Yichen lowered his head and his eyes darkened as he continued to eat.

"Less... Young Master, Young Grandmother seems to be injured." Mrs Zhang stammered, but still mustered up her courage and opened her mouth.

Xiao Yichen nodded. Mrs Zhang saw that something was wrong and felt anxious in her heart, but Young Master did not say anything, so she could only be anxious!

But the wound on Pei Luoluo's face was not light and there were traces of blood on her face. One look and one could tell that it was not a hand that hit her. If this continued, Pei Luoluo's face would definitely be disfigured.

"Young Master, Young Grandmother's face has been disfigured. You, you can still eat it?" Mrs Zhang deliberately dragged her voice out. As she spoke, she stretched her neck forward to take a look at Xiao Yichen's expression.

"Disfigured?" Obviously, Xiao Yichen was a little stunned, but his expression was still very calm. Putting down the chopsticks, Xiao Yichen frowned and looked at Mrs Zhang with a deep and cold gaze.

"Her face looked like it was cut by someone on purpose. When she came back, it was full of blood. It was not shallow!" Mrs Zhang's voice was a little shaky. She remembered the scene when Pei Luoluo came back. Half of her face was covered with blood, but Pei Luoluo was stunned and did not say a word. When she returned to the room, she asked Mrs Zhang to bring the medicine box for her and did not need her help to keep herself in the room.

This was completely different from what Xiao Yichen had expected. Han Xuanlin, on the other hand, gave her a slap, but it was not to the extent where the blood was all over her face.

"Mrs Zhang, how long has Young Grandmother been in the room?" Xiao Yichen started to walk towards the bedroom closest to him, and his voice drifted behind his head.

"It has been four hours, Young Master." Mrs Zhang followed behind him with small steps. She spoke in a hurry as well.

When they reached the door, Xiao Yichen sighed deeply and shouted to the people in the door, "Open the door!" The room was quiet, just like what Mrs Zhang said, Young Grandmother fell asleep.

Only Xiao Yichen knew that Pei Luoluo would not be able to sleep, just like last time.

"I will give you three seconds, three..."

When Xiao Yichen poured out three seconds, the door in the room was opened. However, the room was dark, and nothing could be seen. Xiao Yichen raised his hand and pressed on the light beside the door. The warm yellow crystal chandelier immediately formed a huge contrast with the darkness just now. At this moment, the bright light shone on the monotonous bedroom, and also on Pei Luoluo's face, which had no cover and was swollen just like that.

Xiao Yichen narrowed his eyes and walked in with large strides. Mrs Zhang was also shocked by Pei Luoluo's appearance at the door.

Her hair was loose and her face was white and delicate, but the left side of her face was purple and purple. Four slightly deeper and a slightly shorter scar was exposed in front of them. That pair of empty eyes looked at Xiao Yichen with neither sadness, joy, or anger. There seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes, but that smile was very cold. It was completely different from the usual Pei Luoluo.

Mrs Zhang did not feel good when she saw that shocking scene. How vicious must he be to cause this?! How deep must the enmity be to make the person who attacked her hate Young Grandmother to such an extent?

"Your face..." Xiao Yichen pondered for a moment and spoke with a solemn expression. He frowned as if he was thinking, thinking about the situation at that time.

He only saw that Han Xuanlin's palm was swollen and did not bleed. No, he only took a look. Pei Luoluo was blocked by Zhang Chen behind her. At first, she looked at him angrily, but then she kept her head down.

He really did not know what the situation was. But now it was very obvious that Han Xuanlin had done something behind his back. Strictly speaking, she had done something under his nose!

Xiao Yichen took a deep breath. A wave of anger spread across his chest. Even he could not remain calm.

Originally, he thought that Pei Luoluo was as indifferent as air in his heart. Coupled with his grandfather's coercion, it made him only have the beauty of being young. In an instant, it was all gone.

Besides, he still had a knot in his heart. Every time he faced Pei Luoluo, he would have to face her. He couldn't help but think of Catherine because of his relationship with her. The woman who had caused him to lie quietly in the hospital bed until now. That guilt had disturbed Xiao Yichen's emotional world, and even made up for the guilt in his heart. He had turned everything he could touch into purple.

From the renovation color on the third floor of the villa, to the roses all over the floor, the color of clothing, to the purple heaven of the wedding, it should have belonged to Catherine.

But Pei Luoluo had taken the initiative for no apparent reason. How could he calmly and indifferently face Pei Luoluo?

But now, when he saw Pei Luoluo's appearance, Xiao Yichen's heart actually had a faint heartache. He began to pull on his usually cold and unmoved heart.

This kind of feeling made Xiao Yichen's suppressed anger burn even more fiercely.

Pei Luoluo did not pay attention to the changes on Xiao Yichen's face. She just coldly pulled the corner of her mouth, but because of her slight twitching, she held her left cheek in pain.

"If you have something to say, say it." Pei Luoluo said in a hoarse voice.