When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian, who had been tightly closed, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of murderous intent flashed in her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,Without delay, Ye Hisheng abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with force.,Ye Hisa found nothing, furrowed her brows and murmured softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me."。