A roar that seed to co straight from Hell.
Xiyan swallowed hard, chanically turning her head bit by bit to look over.
Oh my god!
Ou Jue!!
Why is Ou Jue here?!
Xiyan hurriedly pushed Ye Xisi away, stamring as she faced the Demon King, "No, it’s not what you think..."
Ou Jue was dressed immaculately, as always, his signature black suit pressed without a single crease, exuding noble elegance.
The white shirt’s topmost button was fastened, and even his tie was ticulously arranged without a flaw.
At this ti of night... dressed as if heading to the office?
Could he have just co back from S Country?
Then how did he find this place?
Xiyan’s mind went blank.
Ou Jue’s dark eyes locked onto the girl’s dazed little face, his thin lips parting to deliver an icy command, "Co here! Don’t make say it a third ti."
The sheer, unyielding authority emanating from the young man was overwhelming.
Xiyan instinctively wanted to take a step forward, but in the next second, her wrist was gripped tightly by soone.
She turned her head to look.
Ye Xisi, lying on the hospital bed, raised an eyebrow at Ou Jue. "So, you’re her boyfriend?"
And he still dared to touch this woman’s arm?
Ou Jue’s gaze was filled with nace, his voice dripping with bloodlust as he snarled, "Who the hell gave you permission to touch her? Believe , I’ll tear your arm off right now!"
Saying that, he didn’t wait for Xiyan to co over but instead strode forward with his long legs.
Every step he took carried the lethal presence of a Demon like Satan.
Oh my god, this version of Ou Jue was truly terrifying.
Xiyan quickly shook off Ye Xisi’s hand.
Yet Ye Xisi still maintained his calm, smiling deanor, utterly fearless. "I’m Xiyan’s neighbor, Ye Xisi."
Ou Jue let out a cold laugh, his voice steeped with danger. "Xiyan is a na you dare to use? Try saying it again if you have the guts!"
"I’ve been calling her that since we were little. Is there a problem with that?"
Ou Jue had already closed the distance, possessively shielding Xiyan behind him. His usually calm, emotionless eyes were now blazing with blood-red fury. Clenching his fists, he growled, "I don’t care how long you’ve been calling her that. You’re dead today!"
Ou Jue’s whole deanor scread murder toward Ye Xisi.
And this was Ou Jue—if he really wanted to, he might actually kill Ye Xisi.
Xiyan was terrified. She quickly blocked Ou Jue, standing in front of him to stop him from getting any closer to Ye Xisi. "Calm down."
"Move!"
"No, you can’t hit him..."
"Xia Xiyan, I said MOVE!" Ou Jue roared.
Xiyan shrank back in fear.
She had never seen Ou Jue so furious before.
Because, up until now, Ou Jue had always been calm and composed, like an unshakable ocean, tranquil at all tis.
This raging side of him was like a tornado—wild and destructive, its fierce energy palpable from afar.
But why was he so angry?
There was nothing between her and Ye Xisi. Besides, the only reason Ye Xisi was lying here was because he had saved her.
For a mont, Xiyan’s temper flared as well. "I’m not moving! If you want to hit him, then you’ll have to hit first!"
She actually dared to side with this other man?
Where did she get the nerve to keep defending another man in his presence?
"Xia Xiyan, if you dare side with him one more ti, I swear to god—just try !"
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