"Xiao Ye'er..."
Looking at the dazzling red, he felt a twinkling of pain.
He walked to the bed in a daze, as if he was stroking his lover's face, gently stroking the dried up blood.
"Xiao Ye'er, who hurt you? Who took you?!"
"Xiao Ye'er, do you feel pain now?"
Lu Tingchen hid outside the window. Through the window, he also saw the red on the bed.
Thinking of Ye Wei lying motionless on the bed and could only bear the pain of being cruelly hurt, his heart ached even more like being cut by thousands of knives in an instant.
Thinking of what Ying Rui had done to Ye Wei before, Helian Jue's demon red eyes couldn't help but dangerously squint.
His lips, at this time, was fairly red, like the devil crazy, wanting to tear up all the good things in the world.
"Ying Rui! It must be Ying Rui!" He said to the door in a cold voice, "Tie Ying Rui to me!"