Jiang Chuyan's two pairs of eyes are standard peach blossom eyes, hooked on the inside and warped on the outside. When he is not smiling, he is like a clear lake. When he laughs, his eyebrows and eyes are curved and sweet to the heart of the heart.

Hearing Yu Yuan's compliment, Jiang Chuyan's fair earlobes were slightly red, and he snorted arrogantly, "Hmph, you have good eyesight."

The housekeeper suddenly said, "Master, the owner of the house suddenly informed me that there is a very important meeting to attend today, so I can't accompany the master."

"It's okay, let's just turn around and go home."

Jiang Chuyan felt a little regretful in his heart. He originally wanted to see his grandfather before leaving, but it seemed he couldn't.

The car turned around and drove back, and they were back home.

Once back to the villa.

Jiang Chuyan began to secretly pack the things that he needed to take with him when he ran tomorrow. Such as all his documents, a new credit card, a new mobile phone, a lot of cash, and so on.

Jiang Chuyan took a fancy to a puppy with pure black coat in Edinburgh, and had already instructed the agency to buy the cute dog. Now as long as you fly to Edinburgh, you can see the cute little black charcoal.

He had never been to Edinburgh, and he was looking forward to it.

The only regret is, alas, there is no way to go with Yu Yuan.

Inside the study.

The housekeeper lowered his head and said respectfully, "I received a temporary notice that the young master bought a villa in Edinburgh. I have sent the detailed address to your mobile phone."

Yu Yuan's tall figure sank into the leather chair, his face was deep and handsome, his pale knuckles tapped the glass panel regularly, just sitting there, he felt a sense of oppression from a superior, "Young master told you to buy a house? ."

The housekeeper hesitated for a second, then said in a stern voice: "Young master did not inform me, but found an outside real estate agency. It just so happened that that company is the property of the Yu family, and our people reported it. I know that the young master is going abroad."

Yu Yuan turned on the lighter, the strange flames churned in the air, and asked with deep eyes, "Why did you hide it from me, young master?"

"What does he want to do?"

The answer is already obvious, but Yu Yuan is unwilling to face it.

The housekeeper glanced at the man and hesitated, but finally said euphemistically, "Young master may want to leave you for a while."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Yuan's face suddenly darkened, and he swept away the vase on the desk.

The vase was torn apart on the floor, and shattered powder splattered everywhere.

A few fragments directly cut through Yu Yuan's cheekbones skin, and blood dripped down the skin.

Yu Yuan's pupils were red, his brows revealed madness, he clenched his fists and muttered: "Young master can't leave me."

"Jiang Chuyan promised me that he would always be by my side."

The housekeeper's face was pale, and he reminded with a trembling voice: "Sir, your wound..."

Yu Yuan didn't seem to feel the pain, and sat on the leather chair, letting the blood drip down.

Dark red blood dripped down to the corners of his lips, his lips and teeth tasted salty, and the pain of tearing came from his cheekbones.

Yu Yuan's face was scarlet and treacherous, his fingertips pressed the wound like a self-abuse, and his fingertips instantly became dripping with blood.

In the dark study, the curtains were drawn tightly, revealing a crazy and treacherous atmosphere.

Yu Yuan licked off the blood from his fingertips, and the smell of blood filled his mouth. He raised the corners of his scarlet lips and showed a gentle smile, "Housekeeper, go down."

Seeing this terrifying scene that made the scalp numb, the butler turned pale and stumbled away.

Inside the dark study.

Yu Yuan, like a robot with a clockwork in it, mechanically began to wipe off the blood on his face with a tissue, changed his blood-stained clothes, and returned to a clean and normal appearance.

The young master doesn't like dirty blood. The young master will be unhappy when he sees the blood. He can't make the young master unhappy.

He wants to see the young master in the best possible way.

The young master is a bright and cold full moon hanging high in the sky, and nothing is allowed to be stained.

"Dong dong dong."

There were three knocks on the door, each time the pause was exactly the same.

Jiang Chuyan raised his eyes and shouted, "Please come in."

"Young master, go to sleep after drinking the milk." Yu Yuan was holding a cup of hot milk in his right hand, his eyebrows were gentle, as if he was watching the disobedient lover.

Looking at the glass of milk, Jiang Chuyan's heart sank.

What if there are ingredients in this milk.

He's going on a flight tomorrow, and if he oversleeps and delays the flight, it's really going to be the end.

Jiang Chuyan's amber eyes were filled with mist and peach blossom eyes were red, and he said coquettishly, "Husband, can I not drink it."

There was a deadly silence in the air.

Time seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and the atmosphere fell into a sticky stalemate.

Yu Yuan was expressionless and silent, just staring at him like that, as if he was going to cut a layer of skin from his body, and the horror effect was full.

Jiang Chuyan's heart trembled, and he was about to cry.

He couldn't bear the pressure and said softly, "Husband, I changed my mind, and suddenly I want to drink milk again."

"Good." Yu Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he handed the milk cup to him. A smile finally appeared on the corner of his lips, and the smile looked weird and grotesque.

Seeing Yu Yuan's creepy smile, Jiang Chuyan shuddered, and tears almost fell out. He now seems to be walking on a tightrope at a height of 10,000 meters. If he takes a wrong step, he may fall to pieces.

The male protagonist, who is on the verge of collapse, looks like he is ill again.

Thinking of Yu Yuan's madness after he fell ill last time, Jiang Chuyan felt a chill of fear in his heart.

Woohoo, he has to run away! So scary!

Jiang Chuyan took the cup with trembling hands and drank the hot milk. He wiped the milk stains on his lips and pretended to be obedient: "Husband, I'm done drinking."

Jiang Chuyan raised his eyes, and suddenly saw an obvious bloodstain under Yu Yuan's right eye, as if it had been cut by something sharp.

Heart clenched, Jiang Chuyan asked distressedly, "Husband, what's wrong with your face?"