Si Ye's treasure: sweet wife, sweet!

Chapter 8 She... seems to have seen Si Yemo

After standing by the bed for a long time, after confirming that Yun Xi was fine, Si Yemo turned around and left the room, heading straight to Mo Xiao's room on the second floor.

At four o'clock in the morning, Yunxi woke up leisurely, looked at the unfamiliar environment, sat up suddenly, looked around the room, she couldn't help frowning at the familiar medical equipment, thought of the coma, pinched the center of her brows, and sighed softly , turned over and got out of bed, but suddenly stopped.

She... seems to have seen Si Yemo.

With a throbbing pain in her heart, she quickly got out of bed and walked to the side of the bed, opened the curtains and looked outside. Sure enough, it was not a place she was familiar with.

The door of the last room on the south side of the second floor was pushed open. The butler looked at the tall man in his nightgown standing by the window smoking quietly, hesitated and said, "Master, Miss Yun is gone."

The man gave a soft "hmm" but there was no response. The butler stood at the door for a while and asked, "Excuse me, Master Yun, do you want to continue with Master Yun?"

The man hummed again, and when the cigarette between his fingers was about to burn out, he rubbed it into the ashtray on the windowsill, and then said indifferently, "Let Luo Tian come back as soon as possible."

The housekeeper knew what it meant to ask Luo Tian to come back as soon as possible, a look of helplessness flashed across his old eyes, he shook his head lightly, agreed, and left the room.

Si Yemo stood in front of the window and watched Yun Xi's figure completely disappear into the night before turning around and walking outside.

After running for an unknown distance, Yun Xi stopped and looked at the endless road. Annoyance flashed across her cold eyes. When she walked forward, there was a sudden light behind her, followed by a roar, and she instinctively went on the road. They leaned against each other, waiting for the car behind to pass by.

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and a limited-edition sports car stopped beside her. The small hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, and she turned to look at the people in the car.

The four looked at each other, and the two eyes met in the air. In the end, Yun Xi compromised and spoke first, "Chairman Si came out wearing a nightgown at night to arrest someone?"

The cold lips of the man in the car slightly puckered into a cold arc, and he spit out indifferent words, "You don't need me to catch it yourself."

Yun Xi smiled coldly in her heart, and when she turned around, the car door opened with a ding, and the man who was always aloof like a king said, "Get in the car."

"No need." Although Yun Xi refused, she still stopped and turned around, looking at the face engraved in her mind, she took a deep breath and said, "President Si, May I ask how can you let Yun go?"

She was really tired and didn't want to continue to resist, but this man was still suppressing her with all his strength. Did he really care about that dead woman so much?
"If you want to know the result, get in the car!" Si Yemo looked at Yunxi and said with a cold face full of impatience.

Yun Xi didn't want to get in the car, but she also knew how stubborn the man in front of her was. If she didn't get in the car, they might spend here till dawn.

Compromising again, Yun Xi grabbed the clothes at her waist with her small hands, and sat close to the door of the car, and the car flew forward like an arrow off its string.

Along the way, only the sound of shallow breathing and the sound of the engine remained in the car, and Yunxi's tense nerves gradually relaxed as time went by.

In front of the Yun's villa in Mingyue Bay, the car stopped steadily. Si Yemo, who had been silent all the way, suddenly turned his head and approached her.

Her breathing was full of Si Yemo's clear breath, everything was the same as that time two years ago, Yun Xi's nerves tensed up again, her heart beat out of rhythm, and those terrifying memories flooded into her mind again, she subconsciously tensed up. Grabbing the seat belt tightly, cold sweat kept oozing from his pale face.

(End of this chapter)