Gu Xiusi narrowed his eyes and immediately jumped off from above.

Both of them have extraordinary skills, and they are back and forth, and their fists are fierce.

After a while, a lot of expensive furniture in the hall was destroyed, and the two of them also had minor injuries.

Suddenly I heard the sound of messy smashing sounds upstairs, accompanied by the woman's painful screams

"Young Master, stop beating. Miss Ye has something wrong with her. I can't control her." The butler rushed out, leaping on the stairs with panic on his face and shouting downstairs.[

Mo Fengya was shocked and lost his mind. Gu Xiusi punched him in the face, causing constant pain.

"Stop." Mo Fengya immediately avoided his offensive and shouted sternly.

Gu Xiusi also heard the strange sound upstairs. It was clearly Ye Chuqing's voice, shrill and painful, which made his heart suddenly tighten.

"What's going on?" he asked anxiously.

Mo Fengya immediately rushed upstairs anxiously and left a mocking sentence.

"If you want to take her away, she has to be able to take her away. Now her spirit is about to collapse. In this case, do you want to kill her?"

What, mental breakdown, how could this happen?

He has been busy dealing with his father's retreat these two days, and he has no idea that such a thing happened to her.

Gu Xiusi was shocked and hurriedly followed him upstairs.

"Mary, why did I wake up suddenly if I didn't give her a sedative?"

"Young master, I don't know. She fell asleep, but soon, she seemed to be in a nightmare again, shivering there, and then suddenly opened her eyes, sat up and screamed. Then she jumped out of bed and started to smash her manic

thing."

The female housekeeper was also scared and forgot to call her phone. She subconsciously rushed out and called him.

Mo Fengya rushed to Ye Chuqing's room quickly and opened the door. He saw that the ground was covered with things that were smashed in chaos. Ye Chuqing was squatting on the ground.

He was shocked because she was holding a broken vase of porcelain piece, sharp and sharp, and she stared at the piece with her eyes.

Then his white and thin hands were exposed, with light green blood vessels floating on them.

Mo Fengya endured his fear and did not dare to stimulate her.

He made a soft voice and spoke gently and quickly: "Chuqing, why are you doing to get out of bed? Be good, put that thing down quickly."

Ye Chuqing looked up at him in a daze. After several days of sleeplessness and huge mental pressure, she had already fallen into a state of mental confusion that seemed to be dreamy and illusion.
Chapter completed!