After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

The night before the National Day holiday.

Xi Shiya invited Song Wan to see the rented shop. She happily held her arm and gestured with her enthusiastically. The bright future seemed to be blooming in front of her eyes.

The girl's eyes were bright and full of life, and Song Wan couldn't help but stare at her for a moment.

For a moment, she wanted to escape.

She is a weed growing in the darkness, and her life is like a dead tree, which prevents her from seeing hope for the future.

She and Xiaoya are not the same person after all.

Song Wan's eyes gradually dimmed, as if covered with a layer of dust, and a sense of inferiority suddenly arose in her heart, making her shrink back a little.

"Xiaoya..." Song Wan licked her bitter lips, not daring to look into her clear eyes. She looked towards the dark night outside the door, as if that was where she belonged.

"What's wrong? Wan'er." Xi Shiya turned to look at her, only seeing her cold side face.

"I might have to break my promise."

"why?"

Xi Shiya walked up to her and blocked the darkness in front of her eyes, "Wan'er, you obviously like me too. How about we work hard towards a new future together?"

Song Wan's brows furrowed slightly, and there was an uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.

She has no future, and all her efforts are in vain.

Now that you know the outcome, why not stop the loss in time.

Seeing her silence, Xi Shiya gently shook her arm, but accidentally rubbed the injury on her arm. Song Wan's body instinctively shrank, and she noticed it.

Xi Shiya wanted to lift up her sleeves to check, but Song Wan avoided her.

She was afraid that Xiaoya would discover her embarrassment, so her expression became a little panicked, and she hurriedly made an excuse to leave.

How could Xi Shiya let her leave? She blocked the way and looked at her firmly, her tone full of anger, "Did Su Qingci bully you?"

Song Wan shook her head gently, "No."

"Then what's the matter with the injury on your arm?" Xi Shiya pulled her wrist forcefully and opened her sleeves. The cold white skin was covered with scratches, which was shocking.

His clear eyes flashed with shock, and then turned into anger, and he roared with red eyes, "Damn Su Qingci!"

Song Wan covered herself tightly. Even if she didn't look, she knew that other parts of her body must be miserable.

Xi Shiya looked at Song Wan distressedly, feeling regretful in her heart.

She should have discovered it long ago, but she never thought about it carefully. She preconceived the image of Su Qingci as sickly and weak, and did not find anything wrong between them.

"It's all my fault, blame me for not finding out earlier..." Xi Shiya choked, blaming herself in her heart.

Song Wan chuckled and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of the girl's eyes, "Xiaoya, this has nothing to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself."

"I'll settle the score with him!" Xi Shiya couldn't swallow this breath. Song Wan, a gentle person, was treated so cruelly by that sick man. How could he do it?

As soon as Xi Shiya turned around, a man's lazy voice came from outside the door.

"Miss Xi, are you looking for me?" Su Qingci walked in lazily, holding a folding fan, and his eyes fell on Song Wan's cold little face.

Wow, the little pet actually learned to complain. Is it dissatisfied with him?

"Su Qingci!"

Xi Shiya angrily stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar, staring at him with cold eyes.

The man didn't take her seriously at all, and laughed contemptuously, "Wanwan, your friend is so rude, why don't you care?"

Only then did Song Wan, who was frozen on the spot, react and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Xi Shiya, looking at her with pleading eyes, "Xiaoya, let go of Mr. Su."

Xi Shiya saw unprecedented fear and panic in her eyes.

"Xiaoya..." Song Wan called her with a trembling voice.

Xi Shiya was stunned for a moment, then pushed Su Qingci against the wall.

Seeing this, Song Wan's heart trembled, her whole body trembled with fear, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Su Qingci grabbed her wrist, chuckled, and looked at Xi Shiya with sinister eyes.

"You're not sick!" Xi Shiya frowned and met his gaze without fear.

In my impression, Su Qingci looked frail and sick all day long. She had used all her strength just now, and even if she didn't vomit blood, she would have fallen to the ground extremely weak.

But the man looked relaxed, and there was no trace of his usual morbid state.

"Miss Xi, you actually noticed it, so I won't pretend anymore. I advise you not to mind your own business. For Wanwan's sake, I won't argue with you about your rudeness just now."

"If there's another time, don't blame me for being rude to you!" After Su Qingci warned with an expressionless face, he was about to pull Song Wan away.

How could Xi Shiya let him take Song Wan away? She stood in front of the two of them and shouted angrily at Su Qingci: "Let Wan'er go, I won't let her go back with you!"

The man paused, his expression arrogant and contemptuous, and he mocked: "It's up to you!"

"Just me!"

Su Qingci couldn't help but sneered, "Miss Xi, you'd better take care of yourself first. Your backstage is not necessarily any better than mine!"

"Since you know that I have a backing, you should know that if you offend me, you will offend him. I advise you to let it go."

"Tsk, tsk."

Su Qingci sneered, "Miss Xi is still so naive. You don't think he would offend me for you. You probably don't know that there is cooperation between us."

"I don't care how you cooperate, but you can't take Wan'er away!"

If Song Wan was really taken away by him, there's no telling what kind of torture he would have caused.

"Wanwan is my woman, why can't I take her away." Su Qingci gradually lost patience, her eyes became cold, and a storm was brewing invisibly.

The prelude to the coming rain.

The atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

Song Wan trembled involuntarily, hurriedly opened Xi Shiya's fingers, turned to Su Qingci and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Su, don't be angry, I'll go with you."

"Wan'er!"

"Xiaoya, we will handle the matter between Mr. Su and I ourselves. It's not your turn to interfere." Song Wan's expression turned cold and she scolded Xi Shiya.

Xiaoya doesn't understand Su Qingci at all. If he continues to make trouble like this, she will be hurt by him. Su Qingci has no lower limit to how cruel he can be.

She had seen with her own eyes that he tortured people to their last breath, and then continued to torture them after they had almost recovered, not only torturing you physically, but also to destroy you mentally.

Xi Shiya still wanted to step forward to stop her, but then Yan Jingxiu appeared. He grabbed the girl's wrist and took her into his arms.

The man's cold eyes met Su Qingci.

Su Qingci smiled, glanced at the noisy girl in his arms, and said jokingly: "Disobedient little pets should be taught a lesson."

"If Mr. Yan doesn't mind it, I have some methods to help you tame it. I guarantee that no matter how wild the cat is, it will be obedient."

Su Qingci touched Song Wan's waist proudly. The woman looked well-behaved, and he seemed to be showing off the results of his domestication to the man.

"Mr. Su, I don't need to worry, I just like wild things." Yan Jingxiu replied in a calm tone.

"Oh."

Su Qingci raised her eyebrows lightly, hugged Song Wan and walked out, not forgetting to remind him kindly.

"Wild cats don't care about their families. Mr. Yan needs to watch out and don't let wild cats slip away."