Toss all the servants in Yujing Villa.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"唰——"

The black luxury car drove into the villa.

"Jie!"

Bai Wei, who was instructing her servant to adjust the hanging position of the painting in the living room, saw Shan Hanjie getting off the car, her eyes were happy, and she dropped the servant and ran outside.

"Jie, you're back, I miss you so much!" Bai Wei trot forward, plunged straight into Shan Hanjie's arms, and reached out to hold his sturdy waist.

A joyful face, with the tenderness of a little woman.

"Let go!" Shan Hanjie's stalwart body froze, cast his eyes down and glanced at Bai Wei who was holding him, his eyes sank for a moment, and he let out a cold voice.

"……"

Bai Wei was taken aback, blinked and looked at him in confusion.

In the next second, the person was torn apart by Shan Hanjie.

An unstable footstep, almost fell to the ground.

Wait for her to stand firmly, and when she looked up, Shan Hanjie had already stepped into the hall and frowned when she saw the moving furniture in the living room.

He paused, pursing his lips without speaking, and went straight upstairs.

Pushed open the bedroom door, but did not see the familiar figure, the coquettish Zitong tightened.

Seeing the extra luggage in the room, her eyebrows were tightly twisted, and she turned around and shot Yao who followed him upstairs, "What about people?"

"..." Yao was taken aback, followed his line of sight and looked in, where there was Qin Youxuan's shadow, could not help being shocked, "When the subordinates left, Ms. Qin had already returned to the room to rest. How could it be gone."

"Very good, you are really getting more and more reliable in your work!" Shan Han's cold tone made people's hair stand up, and he lifted his foot and knocked down the suitcase beside his feet.

Yao dare not answer the conversation.

"桀……"

Bai Wei, who came up slowly, just walked to the door when she caught a glimpse of her suitcase being knocked down by Shan Hanjie, and she was stunned.

"I have said many times, you should call me brother!" Shan Hanjie sank, looking at Bai Wei's face.

"You are not my real brother, we are not related by blood. If my brother is here, I can't bear to be so fierce about me..." Bai Wei narrowed his mouth aggrievedly, and she wanted to cry.

Shan Hanjie squinted his eyes, clenched his fists, and forced himself to calm down, "Where did she go?"

"How do I know." Bai Wei turned her head away, kicking the door frame with her foot upset.

"I don’t know if you would know who I’m talking about?"

"..." Bai Wei didn't expect that he would test herself like this, and she was a little confused at once.

Shan Hanjie caught her dodging gaze, strode forward, reached out and clasped her wrist, pulled her forward, and pulled her in front of him, "What did you say to her?"

"……"

"Say!"

"Jie, you are scratching me, let go first!" Bai Wei's tears swished down, and she pushed Shan Hanjie's arm hard, only to find that he was holding it tighter, as if to crush it. Her hand bones.

"I didn't say anything. She saw me and said she wanted to leave. It's my business!" Bai Wei cried out in pain, and looked at Shan Hanjie with a vague expression in her eyes. She cried and yelled at the same time. .

"You have never been reluctant to let me be wronged before. Whoever touches me will make that person crippled, but now you treat me like this for a woman, Shan Hanjie, I hate you, I hate you..."

Bai Wei pressed her red and swollen wrist, tears burst instantly.

Shan Hanjie suffocated his chest and loosened his hands. He glanced at Bai Weilihua’s rainy face and faintly opened lips. “She is my woman. No one can show her face except me!”