The evil young man entangled the little runaway wife

Throwing down these two words cruelly, Hei Yanhen left the room without a trace of resentment.

"Don't..." Emily yelled desperately and frantically.

However, the door was slammed shut, and Black Flame Mark had completely left the room.

The desperate hell gradually opened its arms to Emily...

As soon as Hei Yanhen left the room, he walked towards Fei Shiying's bedroom.

This time, he not only hurt Fei Shiying's body, but also made a big wound in her heart.

The wounds on her body may heal over time, but her broken heart does not seem to heal over time.

When Steward Shen saw Hei Yanhen, he panicked and asked cautiously with his tongue tied: "Young...young master...you...why are you here?"

"What happened?" Hei Yanhen frowned in panic and fear.

"No... nothing happened..." Steward Shen panicked, "Master, you look tired, go and rest first. I'll just take care of Miss Shiying..."

"Housekeeper Shen, I brought the sleeping pill, let's take it for the miss quickly..."

'boom……'

The cup in the servant's hand slipped and shattered, like a knife stabbing at Heiyan's heart!

"What did you do to Shi Ying?"

Invisibly, it seemed as if a pair of big hands were tugging on Heiyanhen's heart, suffocating pain.

The air, immediately becomes dangerous to suffocate.

Steward Shen couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes tightly, and said with an open face: "Miss Shiying just woke up, but..."

Before Steward Shen finished speaking, Hei Yanhen had already rushed into the bedroom.

"Shi Ying... what did you do to her!" Hei Yanhen's voice was hoarse and heartbroken.

At this time, Fei Shiying was bound hands and feet on the bed, her hair was disheveled, and the whip wounds all over her body were dripping with blood, and she kept muttering, "Let me go...I want to get out of here...not here. Belongs to me... let me go... let me go..."