Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 811: The Wounds She Suffered For

A person with flesh and blood could never enjoy being controlled by others.

She also has her own goals and aspirations, it’s just that simple.

Gu Beicheng stopped his advance, staring unblinkingly at the girl in front of him.

For a long time, he didn’t say a word.

Xia Yinian braced herself, finishing nearly an hour of trials.

Before she could say anything, the door of the Alchemy Room was knocked on from outside.

Xia Yinian turned and glanced at the man behind her, lowering her head, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Uncle, could you please step aside, the door is locked, I need to go open it."

Biting her lip, Xia Yinian seemed to recall a problem.

The door was locked, how did Uncle get in?

This is the third floor, could Uncle have climbed up here?

To keep everyone from knowing he came to see her, would he rather do something so dangerous?

Thinking of Uncle compromising himself to ensure her safety while pretending with Yu Wanqing, Xia Yinian felt a bit guilty.

She knew this was different from the guilt she felt towards Yu Wanqing.

Xia Yinian always thought Uncle did things without considering others, only thinking of himself.

But now she knew, he’s not entirely that kind of person.

At least, he cares about her safety,

Uncle risked his life several times to save her, something Xia Yinian could never forget, but unfortunately, everything was buried by his words.

He likes her body and naturally doesn’t want anything to happen to her.

Initially, Xia Yinian would be conflicted about this, until her engagement with Brother Ling Qian, she suppressed her emotions.

Anyway, there are things beyond her decision, thinking too much is useless.

The door was knocked again, Xia Yinian composed herself and looked at the man in front of her.

"Uncle..."

She hadn’t finished her sentence,.

"Mmm..." Xia Yinian instinctively pushed him.

But Gu Beicheng intertwined his fingers behind her head, leaving her no chance to escape.

He was so domineering, yet she was powerless.

Right now, Xia Yinian’s head was dizzy, unable to tell north from south.

She loved this man, not knowing when it started.

The more she loved him, the more she dared not approach him, for he was the Seventh Young Master, the most formidable figure in Ye City.

The distance between them was far too great, no matter how she tried, she could never catch up to him.

This kind of love made Xia Yinian fearful, so she pushed him away repeatedly.

The temperature in the room kept rising, threatening to melt the two lost in each other’s world.