"Are you still pretending to be dead" Xiao Yunheng's eyes were cold as ice, and he was about to slap him in the face, "If something happens to Xue'er, I swear I won't let you go—",Yun Zi Shu raised her eyes, her gaze cold and emotionless. There was not a single ripple in it.,"It seems we're about to start another round of his rant," Yun Zi Shu said, as she walked out with a relaxed stretch of her limbs. Her voice remained calm and collected. "Xiao Yun Heng, let's get a divorce."。