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Seeing Lan Yisha's deflated look, Xia Yumo almost couldn't help laughing wildly, but she knew enough was enough, so she didn't continue talking.

But when Xia Yumo was carrying her luggage and was about to go upstairs, Han Yanshuo snatched her luggage first, then grabbed her wrist without saying a word, and then she quickly ran to the third floor.

But Ye Jinran's hand that hadn't reached out in the future stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but began to hate himself, why did he always have to take care of that damned face?Why did he slow down Han Yanshuo again?

Unknowingly, the fist tightened suddenly, and even a cold light radiated from the pupil.

Suddenly, Ye Jinran punched the glass at the entrance with all his strength, and the glass shards started flying everywhere.

Then the red blood dripped drop by drop along the gap between his fingers onto the pure white floor, but just pieced together an enchanting blood-colored red flower, which looked very shocking.

Lan Yisha was really frightened by Ye Jinran's behavior, and even suspected that he had self-abuse, otherwise how could she hurt herself for no reason!

"Young Master Ye, you...are you alright!" Lan Yisha approached Ye Jinran with some fear, and asked him timidly.

"Go away!" Ye Jinran's expression was extremely cold, and even his voice became an impatient growl.

Lan Yisha just wished she could stay away from him!So after hearing those two words from him, he immediately fled out of the villa.

But at this moment, Ye Jinran suddenly raised his head, and a ghostly sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Yumo, I'm here to find you.

Ye Jinran dismissed her bleeding hand indifferently, then strode upstairs, heading straight for Xia Yumo's room.