When the mother of the banquet saw her son's Red eyes, she suddenly felt bad.
At this moment, Yan Sichen was like an injured beast, the obsession in his eyes was crazy and conspicuous.
"She can't marry anyone else. She's mine!" He said.
As he mumbled this, the man also pulled off the needle on the back of his hand while the banquet mother screamed.
"What are you doing?" the banquet father roared.
Yan Sichen lifted the blanket and got out of bed. The moment he fainted, he fell to the ground.
Before the banquet mother could reach out to help him, he stood up and stumbled out.
Blood flowed from the back of his hand and dripped onto the bright ground.
The guards at the door saw his defeated face and did not dare to stop him.
Yan Sichen only had one thought in his mind-find her and stop her.
"Yan Sichen, stop!"
The man didn't stop, and the banquet master hurriedly chased after him.
When she passed by Yan mu, she accidentally bumped into her.
