Miss Jiang Keke is just an ordinary friend! Her face instantly turned pale and her hands trembled slightly.
"Keke, are you okay?" Su Su leaned over and asked with concern.
"Su Su, my love is dead -" Jiang Keke handed the phone to Su Su, leaned on her shoulder, and shed tears. Although she had sworn not to know him last night, even though she had told herself last night that she would
She was strong enough to forget, but she still couldn't help crying at this moment. The love that only made her happy for a day turned into complete despair. How can you say you are strong?
Gu Beiyan and Bai Yan looked at each other. Neither of them knew much about the cause and effect of the matter, but they knew that there was no need to ask at this moment and they could just let her cry quietly.
Su Su hugged her and let her cry all the way without comforting or stopping her. She just kept tearing up tissues and handing them to her.
It wasn't until the car arrived in Hsinchu that Jiang Keke sat upright from Su Su's arms, tidied up her messy hair, wiped away her tears, and said, "I'm fine. I've given up completely. Maybe this is the so-called short-term pain."
, sealing the throat with a sword, clean and neat." She jumped out of the car, stretched out her arms, and then turned around and waved: "Let's go, I heard that there is a lavender forest in Hsinchu. After we finish the free clinic, we will go to the lavender forest to take pictures."
Singapore New Island.
An elegant sea view villa is like a dream, just like the woman standing barefoot in the house watching the TV. Her skin is as good as snow, her face is beautiful, her curly hair is fluffy and soft, hanging down to her waist, with a flower in her hair
The small white flowers, the light purple dress trailed to the floor, and the round and sexy ankles were looming.
What was playing on the TV was a video of Yu Haoxuan answering reporters' questions. After playing it once, she pressed the remote control to play it again. She couldn't count how many times she had watched it.
"Haoxuan——" She slowly collapsed on the ground, buried her head between her knees, and burst into tears.
After crying for a while, she suddenly stood up and ran to the bedroom. After a while, she dragged a suitcase out and changed into a set of black casual clothes for going out. Her hair was pulled into a bun, and her slender white neck was exposed.
She looked elegant and beautiful, but there was a hint of vicissitudes between her furrowed brows.
There was a portrait of a woman on the TV cabinet. She walked over, picked it up, kissed it on her lips, and whispered to the photo with tears in her eyes: "Mommy, I will take you back to Taiwan."
She opened the door, only to see a man standing coldly at the door. The man snatched the suitcase from her hand, grabbed her arm and pulled her into the house.
"Ye Ziyuan, do you want to go back to Taiwan?" The man's face was frosty and his tone was cold.
"Yes!" Ye Ziyuan glared at him, bent down and took out an urn and mother's photo from the suitcase, raised it to the man's eyes and said angrily: "She is dead! Ye Qian is heartbroken! This person was
The poor woman you abandoned is now only a pile of ashes. Are you still afraid that this pile of ashes will bring you some disadvantages?"
The man looked down at the ashes, took two steps back, and murmured: "She is dead?"
"Yes, she is dead. I want to take her back to Taiwan. Please don't stop me anymore." Ye Ziyuan put away the ashes and portraits, pulled her suitcase and walked out with her head held high.
"Stop!" The man grabbed her arm.
"What? You threatened me back then to do harm to my mother and force me to leave Haoxuan and Taiwan. Now that my mother is dead, what else do you want?" Ye Ziyuan turned her head and stared at the man with her eyes like a sharp sword.
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The man was speechless, but his hands still held tightly.
"For the sake of glory and wealth, you abandoned your wife and children, lied about being single, and defrauded the daughter of a wealthy family into marrying her. Now you are prosperous, but you are afraid that the past will be exposed, and that your image of being ruthless and unjust will be made public to the world. You will use all means to force your ex-wife, who has suffered all her life, to
You are too cruel!" Ye Ziyuan approached the man step by step, and the man let go of his hand and took a few steps back again.
"For Haoxuan, I will conceal this history for you, don't worry, but please don't stop us anymore!" After Ye Ziyuan finished speaking, she dragged her suitcase and left the villa with her head held high.
The man watched Ye Ziyuan leave, angrily grabbed a cup on the coffee table and smashed it on the ground, causing glass shards to fly everywhere, which was shocking.
He kicked away the glass shards and sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. He didn't know how long he waited. Several bodyguard-like men with dark eyes and black suits came in, handed a piece of information to him and said to him:
"President, some general experiences of Ye Qianxin, Ye Ziyuan and Ye Lingfeng over the years have just been sent by the private detective."
The man sat on the sofa, holding the information and began to read carefully page by page.
After reading the information, he sneered, stood up, strode out, and told the driver to go to the airport.
When he arrived, Ye Ziyuan's flight had already left. He took out his mobile phone and sent Ye Ziyuan a text message.
Ye Ziyuan stepped off the plane and eagerly opened her phone, ready to call Yu Haoxuan, but a text message came over and she opened it casually.
"Ye Ziyuan, you are a woman who has already faded away at the age of twelve. What qualifications do you have to be Yu's wife? The man who supported you is mysteriously ill. I will stay in Singapore and investigate thoroughly, so you can take care of yourself."
After reading the text message, Ye Ziyuan couldn't help shaking her hands and turning pale. She stumbled to a bench, sat down slumped, and her mind went blank.
After pondering for a long time, she took her mobile phone and started editing: If you must fight to the death, just try! If you want to destroy me, Ye Ziyuan, I, Ye Ziyuan, can also destroy you!
She gritted her teeth and pressed the send button.
She stared at the phone screen, waiting for a reply. The weather was obviously very hot, but she felt that the air conditioner in the airport lobby was too cold. She shrank inexplicably and shivered.
Several little girls came over, looked at her for a few times and then gathered around happily. "Miss Ye Ziyuan!"
"Miss White Swan Ye Ziyuan is back!"
"Miss Ziyuan, please sign your name!"
"Miss Ye, will you get back together with Master Yu?"
Ye Ziyuan stood up in a hurry, ran out of the airport with her luggage, and stopped a taxi.
In the afternoon, Yu Haoxuan finally had a break after completing a lot of work. He sat on a chair in the office, holding his bag and lost in thought. Jiang Keke's back in the rain and Jiang Keke's back walking down the stairs were over and over again in his mind.
During the playback, he couldn't help but ask himself: "You spoke of her so mercilessly, do you really think she is that kind of girl in your heart? Or are you deliberately treating her as a bad girl to reduce the guilt in your heart?"
The deep self-blame made him feel uncomfortable. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Beiyan's number.
Gu Beiyan's cell phone was connected. Before Yu Haoxuan could speak, he heard Jiang Keke's laughter and frowned.
"Bai Yan, take a photo for me, yeah! Yo ho -"
Listening to her cry, Yu Haoxuan could clearly imagine her joy and smile. Those damn dimples must have turned into two traps now! How could this be? She should be sad and cry! How could this be possible?
It’s such a fun time!
"Beiyan, where are you?"
"Haha, Haoxuan, we are in the lavender forest. Wait, I'm going to take pictures of the white geese." Gu Beiyan hung up the phone in a hurry.