Ye Chuyi beckoned to her with a crooked finger, "Come here, and I'll tell you what I'm doing here looking for Madam in the middle of the night."
Wen Nianyou, half in doubt, took two steps forward, "What on earth..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Chuyi lifted her leg and violently kicked her in the waist, sending her tumbling down from the second floor.
"Ah!"
"Youyou!"
The piercing scream and the roar of rage echoed through the luxurious villa, the two sounds intertwining, bringing an unsettling pleasure to the listener.
Wen Nianyou rolled down the stairs from the second floor to the first, nearly breaking her breath with the fall.
Wen Xingye ran down in a panic, hurriedly picking her up, "Nianyou, how are you? Nianyou!"
Wen Nianyou was in so much pain she nearly passed out. She tried to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she vomited a large mouthful of fresh blood.
