A man's heartrending roar is like a beast forced to a desperate situation.

Yi Haiyin smashed the things in the study like crazy, no one was spared.

Sweat slid down his cold face, revealing the loneliness and reluctance of being abandoned

He put his hands on the wall.

When there was nothing to smash, he held his fist and beat the wall until the back of his hand was dripping with blood.

Ling'er, you said you didn't want to see me hurt. Now I'm hurt, why don't you stop me?

Yi Haiyin's forehead against the wall, his eyes, showing indifference, the whole person as if wrapped in a cold coat, do not allow any peeping.

"Young master..." The old waiter stood at the door, trying to persuade him, but even Yan Ling couldn't persuade his young master. What else could he do?

When everything becomes calm, Yi Haiyin slowly goes to the windowsill and sits down.

The back of his hand, has been a piece of blood, blood is along his slender fingers, dripping down.

He seems to feel no pain, just sit quietly, looking at the scenery outside the window.

His shirt was wet with sweat, even his white suit pants were stained with blood, and his black hair was in a mess.

But he can't see anything in his eyes, just leaning on the windowsill, facing a tree outside the window, a flower can be seen for a long time

The old waiter's heart was pumping.

He was too familiar with such a scene.

Before Yi Haiyin's language barrier was good, he liked to sit in a daze.

Silence down, sometimes a day will not speak a word.

Miss Yan Ling just disappeared for more than a week, and the young master of his family became like this. If there is no one, the situation will get worse and worse.

"Young master, there's something I've been hesitating about telling you." The old waiter came forward and saw that Yi Haiyin didn't look at him at all. He added. "It's about Miss Yanling."

As soon as I heard that it was related to Yan Ling, Yi Haiyin's still black eyes turned slightly.

Look back at the old waiter.

"Young master, your hand is injured. I'll take care of the wound for you first." When the old waiter saw that he had a reaction, he quickly mentioned the medicine box and asked him to stop bleeding.

Before he touched Yi Haiyin's hand, Yi Haiyin avoided his touch and twisted his eyebrows.

Use your eyes to tell him the news first.

"Young master..." The old waiter looked at the paranoid Yi Haiyin. He had no choice but to speak first.

"The young master didn't ask someone to check. The day before Miss Yanling disappeared, she left the cast to see someone?"

"Who is it?" Yi Haiyin thin lips moving, squeeze out two words of indifference.

"Yes Madam, madam has gone to see Miss Yan Ling, but no one knows what they said, and they are not sure whether Miss Yan Ling's departure is related to her a young master! Master, calm down

Before the old waiter's words were finished, Yi Haiyin was already stunned.

Like want to understand what, Ho stood up from the windowsill, step toward the study outside.

"Young master, I haven't found out about it yet..." The old waiter worried that their mother and son would have a conflict, so he ran after them.

When Yi Haiyin enters the living room, she sees Mrs. Yi, who is telling the housekeeper to arrange the dishes at the dining table.

"That pile of pine nut fish is put in the front. Yin Er likes to eat it. What about the soup? Are you ready for the soup I asked you to make? The doctor said that yin'er needs a period of tonic food to recover her vitality... "

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