367: C367 What Exactly Was He Thinking

C367 What Exactly Was He Thinking

The top of her shirt had been torn, and she was able to get out of Ian's room in time. She was only a few meters away from her room, but she still had to take the risk of being seen. Therefore, Ian gave her a top.

When she went out wearing his top, it would not make people think that it was worse than her ragged clothes.

Hai Xiaomin put the shirt outside her original clothes and thought about what happened just now. She absent-mindedly went back to her room.

"Where did you go?" A deep and magnetic male voice sounded without warning. Hai Xiaomin was shocked and only then did she realize that there was someone else's presence in the room.

And this person was not a stranger.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the man was sitting at the end of her bed. His long legs wrapped in pants were spread out, his upper body was leaning forward, and his elbows were supporting his thighs.

She thought Ling Yao had left Rose Villa and appeared in her room. From the looks of it, he had been waiting for quite some time.

Ling Yao stared at Hai Xiaomin, who had just entered the room. Finally, he locked onto the shirt on her body. She had not been wearing this shirt when she appeared in the living room. This shirt was obviously not suitable for her. It was too loose and looked more like a man's shirt!

Furthermore, when she had just entered, her expression was clearly not right. Even a living person like him did not notice it at the first moment.

"Ling Yao, you didn't leave?" Hai Xiaomin was initially caught off guard and quickly turned into joy. She was so happy that she wanted to welcome him, but Ian's words suddenly appeared in her mind.

Do you want to see the young master kill his own family again?

If she told the truth to Ling Yao and told him that all of this was his grandfather's scheme, would he fight with his grandfather at all costs?

He thought back to the madness he felt when he was in the living room, when he wanted to tear Ian to pieces. He had known him for so long, and he had only acted so impulsively twice. There was also another time, it was Mr. Nazhi's birthday. That day...

Hai Xiaomin hesitated and seriously considered what Ian said. When she came back to her senses, a wall of flesh appeared in front of her eyes. She was shocked. "When did you walk over? Why didn't you make a sound when you walked?"

Ling Yao looked down at her. "I haven't asked what you are thinking about."

He was distracted again after such a short while!

They had been separated for a month. Did she know that he was thinking about her so much that she was about to go crazy? When she was in the living room, she tried her best to hide her feelings and did not show it. Now that she finally had the opportunity to interact privately, she was actually still standing in front of him and daydreaming!

Ling Yao was so angry that he wanted to strangle Hai Xiaomin to death!

But now, he was not in the mood to talk about love. His deep black eyes were cold and clear as he stared at her clothes. "Where did you go just now? Where did you get this dress?"

His voice was low and deep as he repeated his question. He raised his hand and reached for her collar.

It was almost a conditioned reflex. Hai Xiaomin pinched her collar and took half a step back.

"You?" Ling Yao frowned and dangerously narrowed his eyes. This reaction of hers!

Hai Xiaomin, calm down!

If Ling Yao saw the clothes inside, he would most likely associate it with something bad. Furthermore, this matter was not a misunderstanding, so she could not explain it to him.

The corner of Hai Xiaomin's mouth twitched awkwardly, and she said, "The clothes were accidentally torn. This is the jacket that I borrowed from someone else. Wait a moment, I will go to the bathroom to change into a set of clothes."

Taking in her guilty reaction, Ling Yao remained silent. When Hai Xiaomin ran past him, he turned around and hooked her arm, his chest sticking to her back.

He held her in front of him and breathed out hot breath. He bewitched her by whispering in her ear, "When did we become so rusty that you even have to carry me when you change clothes?"

Hai Xiaomin's heart shook!

Releasing her, Ling Yao walked out of the door without looking back.

No, it was not like that! She hurriedly reached out her hand to grab empty air and wanted to chase after him, but when she moved her feet, a disgusting and uncomfortable feeling surged up in an instant. Hai Xiaomin immediately covered her mouth and her face instantly turned green and white.

"Oh right, Tang Xuening and Mom both called to ask about your situation. When you have time, give them a reply." When he walked to the door, Ling Yao's footsteps paused. He put down a phone on the shoe cabinet at the door. Because he did not look back, he did not notice Hai Xiaomin's strange behavior.1

Without giving her a chance to explain, he disappeared behind the door.

Walking along the corridor, Ling Yao's face became more and more green. A heavy shadow appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He threw a punch at a glass wall beside him!

In an instant, the glass shattered on the ground. His clenched fist was also cut by the glass, and drops of blood dripped down one by one.

Grandfather had kept Hai Xiaomin in the manor to ensure that the child would be born smoothly. If Hai Xiaomin was willing to go with him, he would have a way to take her away. He secretly went to see her for this reason. If Hai Xiaomin was stubborn and could not figure it out, he originally planned to stay in the manor and slowly grind with her. As long as he could see her at any time...

However, he had overlooked one point. It was difficult for him to control his emotions when he wanted to see her. Was she the same as him?

In the meeting, Ian kissed her right in front of her. She did not resist. When she saw him just now, she did not rush into his arms. She was clearly hiding something from him. She was wary and unfamiliar with him!

In just a short month, they were separated to this extent?

Then what was their relationship?!

Ling Yao did not believe that everything she did was for the child in her womb. The child had only appeared for less than two months, yet she had developed such deep feelings towards him. For the child, she did not hesitate to escape from him and submit to Ian?

Furthermore, she had not called her family and friends for such a long time. Hai Xiaomin, what are you thinking?

After Hai Xiaomin was pregnant, she came out of the bathroom. Her face looked especially haggard. The room was empty. The last breath left by Ling Yao was also very thin. She saw the phone he left on the shoe cabinet.

Hai Xiaomin picked up the phone. She felt that her heart was in so much pain that she almost suffocated. This was the phone she left behind when she left the small castle. She was worried that Ling Yao would locate it, so she deliberately did not bring it with her.

All the phone numbers were also stored on it. At that time, she did not think about how long she could escape from the outside world. She originally planned to seek refuge with Tang Xuening and could still contact her family and friends. She did not expect that in the end, she would stay in Rose Villa for more than a month.

Along the way, she used a new number to call her parents. Unfortunately, she did not get through at that time. Plus, she was in extreme pain at that time. She really did not know how to explain to her parents, so this matter was delayed.

Hai's father, Hai Xiaomin's mother, and Ling Yao talked on the phone. They did not know what he had told them.

Right, Ling Yao!

Hai Xiaomin stumbled and chased after him but did not find Ling Yao. Instead, she saw the servants cleaning the broken glass. Along with the chattering, she heard them passing by.

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