Turning round, He Xiyan was confronted with a pair of scarlet eyes of the man.
That kind of anger made her uneasy again. Intuition told her that he was going to flare up again.
"I'll go downstairs to sleep in the guest room. You rest early." She held her clothes in her arms and murmured.
She didn't understand why his emotions would fluctuate so much and why he always lost his temper like this.
"Stop!"
However, He Xiyan only took two steps and was once again stopped by that man. Even the clothes in her hands were taken away by him.
"How... you want to leave before the divorce?" Ye Hao tightened his eyebrows, his pupils contracting terribly. His whole person burst into a rage as if to set the house on fire.
He Xiyan retreated several steps. Now she was really afraid of him, afraid that his emotions went too far, afraid that he would beat them and afraid that he would make some terrible acts after losing control of himself.
