She stared at him for a while, and suddenly sneered, "Is your bottom line too high or too low? Why can I just step on it with a casual word?"

The man's voice became a little colder again, "Su Miao, don't you listen to me if I talk to you well, do you have to take you there?"

Talk well?

She really didn't realize that he wanted to speak well.

But it doesn't matter. At this point, she has nothing to say to him.

Su Miao withdrew her gaze indifferently, "I'm really tired." She didn't look like a joke, nor even an excuse, "You either go by yourself or wait for tomorrow, or... just carry me as you said."

Di Beiyu, “………”

For a moment, he really wanted to pick her up.

But looking at her pale and tired face, the man's dark eyes were so stagnant that when he came to his mouth, he would just change to another sentence, "I came back so early yesterday, why did you not have a good rest?"

She lowered her eyes, "I have a good rest."

Di Beiyu suddenly said in a deep voice, "Then let's take a rest of this look?"

Su Miao frowned.

I wanted to say something, but the man suddenly raised his hand and interrupted her voice, and wiped her face with his fingertips for several times.

The force seemed to rub her face!

Su Miao looked at him in shock, "What are you doing?"

But the man did not answer her words, and his thin lips were pursed into a single place. The force in his hand not only did not stop, but instead became heavier, with some impatient urgency.

Su Miao finally couldn't bear it anymore and patted his hand off, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Di Beiyu's eyes shook.

What is he going to do?

Maybe she just wanted to see if there was anything on her face - as many times in the past, when she wanted to pretend to be in a bad mood, she could feel a thick layer of white powder from her face.

But now...

Di Beiyu lowered his eyes and swept his clean fingers, nothing, nothing.

He couldn't even tell whether at this moment was hoping that she would pretend to be weak to express her dissatisfaction, or that she would be so weak.

Maybe it was the former - then at least she was just pretending, at least she was still in the mood to pretend with him.

But now it was the latter - she just returned to the palace for one night and her face looked so ugly.

Was it so unbearable for her to return to the palace?

But she has lived here for so long, hasn't she been doing well?

Di Beiyu's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by a pair of invisible palms, so tight that his breathing was blocked for a moment.

This is very wrong.

Di Beiyu glanced at her, and the woman still had a shocked and impatient expression on her face, with a look of displeasure as if she was sick.

Who is the pathological one?

It may be her face or his heart.

Maybe they are all sick.

Di Beiyu's eyes dimmed, he suddenly stood up, and walked out with great strides.

Zhuyue, who witnessed the whole process, had no idea what happened. After watching the man leave, the woman turned around and walked into the house.

…………

Su Miao lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Just like last night, I was having nightmares continuously.

As soon as I closed my eyes, all the ones flashed in front of me were the heads that Mrs. Su fell to the ground...
Chapter completed!