Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

Saying good night, but Li Yunting is separated by a wall, and he still has the key to that door, which makes Yan Xia unable to sleep at all.

Especially the small raincoat, she should throw it away, and she was afraid that Li Yunting would ask her, didn't she say that she wanted to practice lung capacity, why did she throw it away?

If she doesn't throw it away, she is afraid that Li Yunting will think she is keeping it to "sleep" with him...

It's so embarrassing.

Yan Xia wanted to cry but had no tears, she thought to herself, Young Master Ting, you are right, I took you to see Lao Ji Xiaobai today, it's not you who regret it, but I regret it!

I want to chat with Lao Ji and Xiao Bai, but the two seem to have an appointment, they are not online, and the group is silent.

Well what does that mean!Could it be that she thought Su Yanxia really had the guts to throw that wicked young man next door to him?

She didn't know what time she was tossing and turning, but just as she was about to fall asleep, Yan Xia heard screams and cries.

As soon as she was shocked, she sat up and listened hard with her ears. The crying sound was just like the previous few times, shrill, ethereal, full of resentment, like a ghost.

Even though she knew that it was a woman locked up on the top floor of the castle, Yan Xia still felt cold on the soles of her feet.

She got up and walked to the door, only to hear the sound of slippers walking in the corridor.

Her heart jumped into her throat.

Is it Li Yunting outside, or Catherine who patrols the castle at night?

After the sound of footsteps passed by, Yan Xia opened a crack in the door to look.

Dim corridor lights, flickering, no one in the corridor.

Yanxia tiptoed to the side door leading to the next door, and slowly opened the door, only to find that in Li Yunting's room, the bedside lamp was still on, but no one was in the room.

Could it be that he went to the top floor to meet the woman in red again?

Yan Xia felt unspeakably uncomfortable, turned around and leaned against the door, not knowing what to do.

If it was Li Yunting who walked past the door just now, did he go to the top floor?Will he be beaten all over by the woman in red like before?

Yanxia remembered that Li Yunting said that she was not allowed to go up to the third floor, let alone the top floor.

But she was very worried, so she walked out of the room involuntarily, stepped on the spiral staircase covered with gorgeous carpets, and walked up step by step carefully.

As soon as Yanxia reached the seventh floor, which was blocked by Catherine last time, there were loud whipping sounds and the sound of breaking things from the top floor, mixed with the woman's sharp swearing.

"I don't take medicine... I know if I take this medicine I will die! You can get rid of me and live with her! Right?"

"I hate you to death! I'm dying of pain and won't take the medicine you gave me! Get the hell out of here!"

Then there was another bang and bang...

Yan Xia stopped in shock, her face paler than the moonlight outside the window.

There was a lot of information in these words, but she couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the woman was Li Yunting's lover who was imprisoned upstairs by him?

Obviously, now Li Yunting is persuading her and feeding her medicine, but she suspects that he wants to poison him to death and refuses to take medicine.

Thinking of this, Yan Xia desperately shook her head: No, how is it possible!Ting Shao, he will not be such a scary person...

However, what does the phrase "stay and fly with her" mean?

Yan Xia only felt that her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but hold on to the copper handrails carved on the wall.

A deep male voice came indistinctly, but it was not as sharp as a female voice, so Yan Xia couldn't hear it clearly.

It's just that she knew it was Li Yunting's voice.

At this time, the sound of whipping disappeared, replaced by loud slaps and the sound of blunt objects hitting people.

Yan Xia's hand tightly gripped the copper handrail, her nails hurt from scratching.

Li Yunting gritted his teeth and endured, a muffled low hum came into Yan Xia's ears...