351: C351 Torture Each Other

C351 Torture Each Other

"It's all right." Hai Xiaomin shook her head, "Dali, do you know where Young Master went?"

"He should be in the study." Dali looked at Hai Xiaomin's face in surprise. Why was it worse than when she just woke up, "Madam, are you really alright? Do you want me to call Uncle Jiu over?"

Hai Xiaomin continued to shake her head, "No need. I am really fine. Don't worry about me. I will go and find Ling Yao..."

She waved her hand and supported herself against the wall as she slowly walked towards the study. Dali looked at her slender back and her eyes were filled with worry.

The study was in the room closest to the west. Just as Hai Xiaomin turned the last corner, she was met with a person rushing over.

Laecia covered her mouth and nose. Her face was red and her eyes were filled with the panic of running deer. Hai Xiaomin also noticed that her hair was messy and her clothes were messy.

Hai Xiaomin was stunned. What was going on?

Before she could ask anything, Laecia pushed her away and with the help of the caregiver, she ran away and disappeared from her sight.

Hai Xiaomin was puzzled as she turned the corner of the wall and realized that the end of the corridor was a blind spot and there was only one room. At this moment there were two bodyguards standing at the door and they were confused by the sudden incident and looked at each other.

The door of the room was open. In other words, Laecia just ran out from the door?

Hai Xiaomin's mind buzzed and she immediately shook her head. Hai Xiaomin, what are you thinking about? Ling Yao would not... No, she had sworn that she would not easily suspect him. She must have thought too much!

Her eyes were firm. She moved her feet again and walked towards the door of the study.

The two bodyguards looked at each other. This person really could not be stopped. But at this moment, shouldn't they stop her a little?

Just as the bodyguard was hesitating, Hai Xiaomin's footsteps did not stop. She walked straight through the door and went in. At first glance, she saw Ling Yao sitting in front of the sofa, paralyzed. He was holding his forehead with one hand, looking decadent.

Hai Xiaomin's pupils violently contracted as she stared at his chest. The buttons on the man's shirt were all undone and the clear spring color on his chest could be seen at a glance. On his honey-colored skin, there were a few fresh scratches that were very conspicuous.

Seemingly noticing that someone had come in, he raised his chin in dejection. A stream of light flashed through his long and narrow eyes and met Hai Xiaomin's eyes without any preparation.

On his face, there was still the lipstick mark of Laecia.

When Hai Xiaomin breathed in the air of this room, it was as if she had sucked in a knife. Her lungs were in pain.

She could not cry!

At least, she could not cry weakly in front of him!

Even though the tears were swirling in her eyes, Hai Xiaomin stubbornly did not shed any tears. She turned around and left.

Only then did Ling Yao come back to his senses. He staggered and got up to chase after her. "Min! You stop, listen to me..."

In the past, when he watched soap operas, the male and female lead had a misunderstanding and refused to listen to the other party's explanation. Hai Xiaomin even looked down on the other party's actions. It was really his turn. Only then did she know that her heart was in such a mess that she could not contain anything and did not want to listen to his explanation at all.

What kind of explanation? Wasn't it just an excuse to cover up the truth?

"Hai Xiaomin!" Even though he stumbled, Ling Yao's pair of long legs still had an obvious advantage in catching up. He turned the corner and caught up to Hai Xiaomin and grabbed her wrist.

"Let go!" Hai Xiaomin angrily waved her hand.

Ling Yao was even more unwilling to let her go, so he simply imprisoned her in his arms, but he forgot that on his open chest, there was not only the scratch marks left by Laecia in order to escape from him, but also the perfume on her body.

As long as she thought about what Ling Yao and Laecia had done just now, Hai Xiaomin could not help but feel nauseous, so she struggled even harder.

Seeing that it was not enough to make her calm down, Ling Yao could only let go. Only then did he realize that Hai Xiaomin had already cried like a person with tears, and her heart ached.

"Ling Yao." Hai Xiaomin looked at him and sobbed silently. She gritted her teeth and questioned, "Are you taking revenge on me? Taking revenge on me for cheating on you, that's why you did it?"

Hearing such a question, Ling Yao was prepared to explain. For some reason, his throat was stuck in his throat. His hand, which was hanging in the air, finally did not support Hai Xiaomin and hung down dejectedly.2

If it was to take revenge on her, this kind of scene would indeed be very satisfying, right?

She had betrayed him and even had someone else's child. Now, she could also have a taste of the feeling of being betrayed. There was nothing wrong with this, right?

Yes, he wanted to torture her!

He looked at Ling Yao who was standing silently on the spot. Hai Xiaomin's tear gland was like a dam that had been broken, and it was surging more and more. She violently rubbed her tears and turned around to run back to the room. She locked herself inside and no matter how Dali knocked on the door, it was as if she did not hear it.

"Haha..." Hai Xiaomin laughed as she cried. She cheated on Ian, so Ling Yao cheated on Laecia too. What an interesting couple.

Why did things become like this?

Ling Yao did not go back to his bedroom for the whole night. No one knew what kind of sleepless night he had without Hai Xiaomin, but he knew very well how difficult it was for Hai Xiaomin that night. She used all her strength to restrain her desire to run back to her bedroom.

He also did not know what he was being paranoid about. He thought that he was sick. Otherwise, why would he be so sick and think that Hai Xiaomin would hurt him and torture him further? This kind of pain mixed with the effects of alcohol was also so carefree!

Ling Yao leaned against the ground in front of the bed and looked a little embarrassed. He put down his phone and grabbed the bottle by his leg. He wanted to drink it, but in the end, he restrained himself and put it back.

He was afraid that the alcohol would paralyze his brain, so he would do something even more irrational.

At dawn, the first ray of sunlight arrived in their line of sight.

Two pairs of eyes that had not slept for the night lifted up. They were also bloodshot as they looked at the morning sun outside the window.

Looking at the building from another angle, Ling Yao and Hai Xiaomin could be seen leaning against the window. They were only ten meters apart from each other. They were very close, but they could not reach each other.

At noon, Hai Xiaomin packed her luggage and brought her passport downstairs, preparing to rush to the airport.

Ling Yao appeared in the middle of the hall. He was tall and his handsome face was gloomy. Even his clothes were the same as yesterday and he did not have time to change. He rushed over immediately after hearing Dali's report. "Where are you going?"

Hai Xiaomin was not much better.

"Return to China!" She said faintly. She held the suitcase and was ready to walk around Ling Yao. Ling Yao heard her calmly spit out two words. Her hands, which were hanging by her side, clenched into fists. Her joints turned white and made a crisp cracking sound.

In a split second, he loosened his fist and quickly grabbed Hai Xiaomin's wrist!

Hai Xiaomin struggled but did not move. Instead, her wrist hurt because of his strength.

However, Ling Yao only pulled her and did not say anything.

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