Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 89

"Really?" Sikong Jingqiu responded calmly, as if he didn't take Du Yunyan seriously at all, but his slightly hasty voice revealed the panic in his heart.

"Of course! Don't you believe it?" Du Yunyan shouted angrily.

"From the beginning to the end." Sikong Jingqiu paused, and then continued to talk about a fact that made Du Yunyan even more angry and mad, "From the beginning to the end, this young master did not hear Song Haiyue's voice."

"Want to hear Haiyue's voice? Okay! I'll let you listen!" Du Yunyan blushed, yelled and turned over, grabbed Haiyue's arm to pull her up, and roughly pushed the phone to Haiyue's ear. Angrily said, "Speak up! Let Sikong Jingqiu know that you are here!"

She finally escaped from under Du Yunyan. Although she was naked... at least she was no longer close to Du Yunyan, so she didn't have to worry that Du Yunyan would invade her at any time.

Haiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't follow Du Yunyan's order and speak.

She pursed her lips tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was silent, Du Yunyan yelled angrily, so loud that the entire roof was almost toppled over, "Song Haiyue! Speak!"

When she was being suppressed by Du Yunyan just now, she kept wanting to call out to Sikong Jingqiu for help, but when she could really talk to Sikong Jingqiu, Haiyue realized that she was actually afraid that Sikong Jingqiu would know that she was here, in Du Yunyan's bed... …superior……

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Haiyue bit her lower lip until the blood slowly oozes out, but she didn't say a word.

Du Yunyan was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Haiyue forcefully, causing her to fall on the quilt with stars in her eyes, blood oozing slowly from the corner of her mouth, and her cheeks instantly turned red and swollen.

"Du Yunyan!" Sikong Jingqiu's voice came from the other end of the phone, but if you listen carefully, you will find that his voice seems to have been deliberately suppressed, hiding his anger, "What are you thinking about?" ?”

"What am I doing?" Du Yunyan narrowed his eyes, raised his head and laughed wildly, and then sneered, "Do you want to know? Why don't you just ask Haiyue?"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Haiyue's hair, pulled her up, put the phone back to Haiyue's ear, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "If you don't want to be beaten again, just talk!"

Haiyue knew that the current Du Yunyan would definitely do what he said, because he was completely insane!

She moved her lips and opened her mouth to speak, but found that her swollen cheeks hurt so badly that she couldn't make any sound at all.

Du Yunyan sat there, staring closely at Haiyue with aggressive eyes.

Haiyue's face was dead pale, she looked at Du Yunyan in horror, the blood in her body seemed to be frozen, her whole body shivered from the cold, she was afraid that he would raise her hand and slap him again.

At this moment, Du Yunyan standing in front of him was like a stranger, a devil who had just crawled out of hell, making people terrified, making people tremble incompletely!
Haiyue couldn't figure out why Yunyan became like this.

Is it because of drinking?Does wine really turn a cheerful and gentle person who can see through at a glance into a stranger, completely unreasonable?
Haiyue stared at the round eyes and trembled, looking at Du Yunyan with a ferocious expression, she kept opening her mouth, trying to say something into the microphone, but not only her face hurt when she moved her face, her throat was choked, and she couldn't say anything. Can't say it.

Sikong Jingqiu on the other end of the phone seemed to know that Haiyue who was listening to the phone could not speak at the moment, so he calmly said: "Haiyue, I know you are listening, tell me, which floor are you on?"

After Sikong Jingqiu finished speaking, there was a piercing sound of braking on the phone.

What floor?

Sikong Jingqiu's words left Haiyue in a daze, completely unable to understand what he meant.

"Haiyue? Are you listening?" Sikong Jingqiu's caring voice came again.

At this time, hearing Sikong Jingqiu's anxious voice, Haiyue's nose was sour, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)