President, go away!

He glanced at her more and more, then drove away directly.

The car sped along and stopped in front of a villa.

Shi Yue took the lead in pushing the door to get off, but Su Xingchen still sat in his place, empty eyes scattered outside the window, while a pair of beautiful eyes had no focal length.

He took her out of the car and gently held her in his arms until he laid her flat on the soft sofa in the living room.

Su Xingchen shrunk in a corner of the sofa, still silent, like a puppet at the mercy of others.

The more casually I pulled off my neck tie, and then walked to the kitchen. Soon I came back with a cup of hot milk in my hand.

Su Xingchen looked blankly at the cup of hot milk.

"Go to bed after drinking," he whispered.

But Su Xingchen refused to drink. Looking at the alert on his face, he could only threaten her again, "do you want to do it again?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xingchen looked at Shi Yue and her eyes narrowed slightly. She was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hand to take the milk. She drank too quickly that she almost choked.

"Slow down, want to die, don\'t you?" although the words are not pleasant to hear, the more gentle you open your mouth, extend your arms and gently hug her into your arms, and touch her back with your palm.

Su Xingchen half leaned against his arms and gradually calmed down, but tears still swirled in his eyes.

"Unhappy?" Shi Yue whispered, but held her in his arms, "Do you think it\'s really so good to marry Wang Yizhi? The Wang family started as a upstart. If it was the former Su family, they couldn\'t even climb up to you. The Wang mother is a typical villain. She doesn\'t want to see you. Don\'t you know? Wang Yizhi may really like you, but for a long time, who do you think he will choose among his parents?"

"That\'s my business. It has nothing to do with you, isn\'t it, Mr. Shi." Su Xingchen smiled coldly and struggled to withdraw from his arms.

"It has nothing to do with me, but Wang Yizhi shouldn\'t take my credit." Shi Yue smiled with evil spirit, looked at Su Xingchen, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Su Xingchen, how many people do you think can let Huo tingxiao let go in Tongcheng? Why does he Wang Yizhi?"

Su Xingchen\'s face turned pale for a moment. She pressed her lips tightly. She was shocked and couldn\'t say it.

So Wang Yizhi lied to her again?

Shi Yue didn\'t say anything. He just went to the other side of the hall, took out the medicine box directly, held her face in his palm and applied the ointment to her face.

The old woman is tough enough. Try harder. Su Xingchen\'s face will be really ruined.

The more I feel sad.

"If you are sleepy, go upstairs to have a rest. I have to go to the study to deal with some things." Shi Yue rubbed the medicine for her, put down the ointment and said softly.

Su Xingchen looked at his back and thought for a long time before opening his mouth, "Shiyue, you did what my father did?"

Hearing this voice, the more he said, "I didn\'t do it, but tingxiao thought it out himself. Anyway, Su Yu\'s time is running out. Even if the Su family and Rong family are dead, he and Shen Qingqing can\'t go back."

"Shi Yue, I don\'t want to hear this. I just want to know if you helped me?" Su Xingchen asked again.

"If you think so, that is, if you think not, then not."

The more he said faintly, he walked directly to the study, leaving Su Xingchen alone to sit in place.