"Yi Haiyin!" As soon as Xia Changyue stood up, his figure had disappeared from the stairs.

She didn't step forward to stop her, but stood quietly in the living room, leaving Yi Haiyin alone, turning Yang's house up and down.

"Miss, do you want me to ask someone to stop Master Yi?" The butler stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Don't touch him, just let him look for it. If he can't find it, he will leave willingly." Xia Changyue's crystal eyes flicked with complicated light, and the hands on his side tightened, her lips pressed.

Watching Yi Haiyin search every room, but did not find Yan Ling's figure, he rushed down emotionally, rushed to Xia Changyue, and reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

"Where is Ling'er? Where did she go?"

"Yi Haiyin, you let go first, you are scratching me." Xia Changyue's shoulder hurts, and his eyebrows are twisted tightly. Yi Haiyin's hands are like crushing her bones, completely unable to hear her. He only wanted to get Yan Ling's whereabouts.

"Tell me, where is she? I don't agree to break up, and she won't want to avoid me in this life!" Yi Haiyin lowered his voice, with a cold face, revealing rare paranoia and strength.

"It's useless if you tell me this. Ling'er doesn't want to see you, so she will naturally hide. The world is so big, it is too easy to avoid someone, Yi Haiyin, you should think about why she left. ."

Xia Changyue endured the pain and reminded softly.

Yan Ling didn't want his mother's affairs to be exposed, and didn't want the Yi family to fall into a storm again because of her.

But what about herself?

Silently swallowed all the grievances and gave everything for Yi Haiyin, only to end up hiding in Tibet.

Yan Ling could suffer such a grievance, but Xia Changyue couldn't see his best friend, so implacable.

"..." Yi Haiyin shook his body slightly, released the hand holding Xia Changyue, and took a step back.

Ling'er said that being with him was too tired, she couldn't bear such a day of fear, and was fed up with his paranoia, she didn't want to love him anymore...

I don't love him anymore, so I leave.

See how she can say that she can't love if she doesn't love?

What about his love?

Yi Haiyin was hit hard, almost unable to stand and fell back, reaching out to support the sofa, and stopping there to catch his breath.

His handsome face has three-dimensional features and deep black eyes. At this moment, there is no trace of blood on his face, transparent as paper, as if it will fall down at any time.

"Yi Haiyin, are you okay?" Xia Changyue wanted to step forward to help him, but he was pushed away severely.

He didn't like someone touching him, this Xia Changyue always knew.

But she remembered that after he was with Yan Ling, these problems had changed a lot, and he could communicate with anyone almost like a normal person.

Now, because of anger, don't you like her approach?

Xia Changyue did not force him, but only ordered the housekeeper to call a doctor.

"Yi Haiyin, your complexion is ugly. Let's see the doctor. I believe that even if Linger hits here, I won't want to see you like this."

"Reluctant, just let her come out." Yi Haiyin heard Yan Ling's name and raised his head.

Like a paranoid child, stubbornly clinging to his own ideas.

In his eyes, in his heart, and in his mind, there is only Yan Ling, and now he can't listen to anyone's words.

When the doctor came, he went straight past the doctor and stepped out of the Yang family. Instead of leaving, he stood in the cold wind and stared at the door of the Yang family.