Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 691 Why Do You Like Bana Flowers
Yin Hancheng sat decadently on the sofa, watching Yan Xinyi's whole body covered in whips, his eyes gradually blurred.

If it wasn't for the doctor changing the gauze for Yan Xinyi, he wouldn't have seen the scars on the woman.

The dense and shocking whip wounds were firmly imprinted on his mind and could not be waved away for a long time.

What kind of torture did Yan Xinyi endure in the small black room?

And who is it that tortured Yan Xinyi without his authorization?

Why, he didn't know these things, and Aunt Rong, the housekeeper, didn't tell him, why!
Because of changing the gauze, Tong Zerui avoided it for a while, and when he entered the ward again, Yan Xinyi had already passed out.

"Xin Yi, I will definitely not let the person who tortured you go, I will definitely make him pay a more painful price!" After saying this, he left.

When walking out of the ward, Tong Zerui paused again without looking back.

"Yin Hancheng, if one day you find out that Yan Xinyi is not the murderer of your mother, what will you do?"

Before Yin Hancheng could answer, he opened the door and walked out.

In the ward, the quietness was a bit eerie. The sunlight outside the window was scattered through the blinds, forming a series of 'zebra crossings'.

Yin Hancheng sat on the sofa with his whole body stiff, staring blankly at the woman on the hospital bed.

He heard what Tong Zerui said.

If Yan Xinyi really wasn't the murderer who killed his mother, what would happen to him?
What will happen?
He didn't know, let alone want to know!

Because, everything is too late!
The moment he entered Yin's Castle and saw his mother die, he did not choose to believe in Yan Xinyi!
If it wasn't what he thought, if he could still be with Yan Xinyi, I'm afraid Yan Xinyi wouldn't forgive him!
I'm afraid she only hates him!
"Yan Xinyi, what should I do with you?" Yin Hancheng muttered to himself.

Yan Xinyi woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

To be precise, she was awakened by the pain.

The pain this time was accompanied by an unbearable itch. This extremely itchy pain tortured her willpower even more.

Because it was unbearable, Yan Xinyi stretched out her hand to grab it, but was stopped by Yin Hancheng.

"Xinyi, you can't grab it, it will only make the wound worse. Xinyi, bear with it a little longer, and you will recover soon. Bear with it..." Yin Hancheng held the woman's hand firmly. hands.

He can't be soft-hearted, he can only endure the pain in his heart, and harden his heart to stop it.

He knew that no matter how painful his heart was, it would not be as much as one-third of the pain that Yan Xinyi had to endure!

"Xinyi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect this to happen. I didn't let anyone torture you. I couldn't do anything. How could I torture you? I don't know why!"

"Xinyi, you can obviously escape, why don't you leave, why don't you escape to a place where I can't find it, why do you have to bear the harm I have done to you?"

"Xinyi, are you doing this to make me regret it? But, I have already regretted it, but I can't forget the moment my mother died!"

"Xinyi, I know that because of my mother's death, it is impossible for us to be together, but I really can't let you go. I thought I would imprison you by my side and punish you in my way. I will feel better, but I find that this is also torturing myself!"

Yan Xinyi looked at the man's tears coldly, and smiled very strangely: "Yin Hancheng, do you know why I like Bianhua?"

(End of this chapter)