Chapter 1497 You Have No Right to Control Me

"Okay, I see, thank you for your hand, I'm going back tonight."

Nie Yao thanked Yin Ci.

Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Yin Ci asked her to stay and have breakfast before leaving.

Nie Yao did not refuse, and left his villa in Yin Ci's car after breakfast.

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way. Yin Ci played a few happy songs because he was afraid that Nie Yao would get sick, but after playing for less than a minute, Nie Yao raised her head: "Did you do it on purpose?"

The corner of Yin Ci's mouth twitched, and he quickly turned off the song.

"Let's go to the castle."

"it is good."

Yin Ci drove the car to Qi Yan's castle, and Nie Yao got out of the car after saying thank you.

Seeing Nie Yao's return, the gatekeeper of the ancient castle quickly opened the door, and then sent someone to notify Qi Yan.

Qi Yan didn't sleep all night, and waited for Nie Yao at home all night. When he heard that Nie Yao came back, he rushed out the door before he could put on his shoes, with a nice smile on his haggard face: "You I'm home."

"En." Nie Yao replied very calmly.

It was only then that Qi Yan didn't wear shoes, nor did he change his clothes and pants.

Nie Yao asked, "You just came back?"

Qi Yan: "I came back last night."

"Oh."

Nie Yao replied very calmly, turned sideways, and walked past Qi Yan.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand, intending to grab her, but Nie Yao avoided her.One hand froze in the air, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Turning around, she walked to Nie Yao's side. She originally wanted to talk to her, but Nie Yao changed her shoes and went upstairs without saying a word. She didn't look at Qi Yan from the beginning to the end, as if she was the only one in the house. same as a person.

Aunt Zhang who came out of the kitchen saw Nie Yao came back, and said with a smile: "Have you had breakfast, Young Madam? I made soup for you to replenish your body."

"I've eaten." Nie Yao answered four words very calmly, and disappeared at the end of the stairs without looking back.

Aunt Zhang felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what's wrong with Young Madam?"

"It's nothing." Qi Yan left three words and went back to the study silently.

Aunt Zhang cooked a lot of dishes, but neither of them ate them.

Qi Yan sat in the study for a long time, but finally couldn't take it anymore, rushed out of the study and ran back to the bedroom.

"Yaoyao..."

Pushing open the door, he saw that Nie Yao was packing her luggage, Qi Yan's pupils tightened suddenly, and he asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

Nie Yao picks up her clothes numbly, she only takes what she bought with her own money, she doesn't want anything Qi Yan gives her.

"Pack up your things and go home."

"This is your home, where are you going?" Qi Yan asked.

Nie Yao raised her head and said very seriously: "This is not my home, nor is my home here."

Qi Yan walked over and shook off the clothes in Nie Yao's hands, took out all the clothes in the suitcase and stuffed them into the closet: "I won't let you go, and you won't go anywhere."

"Why do you control me? Where I want to go has nothing to do with you, you have no right to control me!" Nie Yao roared sharply, her voice was clear and piercing.

The anger on Qi Yan's face became more and more intense, and his deep eyes were stained blood red.

Seeing this scene, Nie Yao smiled: "Do you want to play the previous trick again, imprisoning me? Imprisoning me?"

The stern look on the man's face disappeared, and he hugged Nie Yao in pain, his magnetic voice was hoarse and weak: "Yaoyao, I know I was wrong, please don't go, you hate me, you can beat me, scold me, or even kill me. If you leave me, you just can't leave, and I won't let you leave."

This time, Nie Yao didn't push Qi Yan away, "I don't have to leave, you leave Yin Yiming to me."

(End of this chapter)

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