It’s better not to see each other than to see each other, but to miss you even if you don’t see each other...
When we arrived at the door of our house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the land under the afterglow of sunset was being covered by darkness...
She was afraid that she would feel heavy again after seeing Yun Aotian, so after Lin Yuze left, she kept wandering aimlessly around the villa.
Seeing that the time was already 8 o'clock in the evening, he should be doing business in the study at this time, took a deep breath and entered the villa.
"Young mistress, dinner is ready."
"Thank you." He nodded lightly and sat at the dining table, only to find that there was no trace of the dinner being touched: "Xiaoxuan, has the young master not come back?"
"No."
Where did he go?
Ever since he moved into the Yun family, he rarely came home late...
It's already past 8 o'clock now. Will he come back tonight?
Do you want to leave food for him?
Now that she learned that Yun Aotian had not returned home, she began to miss him again and again. She took a few bites of the meal and kept thinking about where he was going.
I put down my chopsticks and served Mr. Yun. It was almost 10 o'clock and he still hadn't come back.
The feeling of loss made her already smileless face even less cheerful...
Lying in the room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, I simply got up and walked to the balcony to get some air...
His eyes fell on the faintly lit courtyard, and suddenly...
"How could this happen????" He quickly ran downstairs and ran straight towards the courtyard garden.
I saw a lavender bud sprouting out of the open space in the middle of the garden!??
Didn’t I throw out all the lavender seeds last time? Why is there still a bud sprouting???
'The daughter-in-law of the Yun family lives in this city.'
'The daughter-in-law of the Yun family lives in this city...'
'Living in this city...'
Thinking of the detective's words, I suddenly felt uneasy in my heart. I bent down slightly and reached out to pull out the solitary bud...
Oh, didn't I confirm that the seeds were cleaned last time? Now it can still break out of the soil. Even if I try hard to pull it out, I'm afraid its roots have firmly grasped the soil of the Yun family...
…
You have to face it sooner or later. I always feel that the day when the lavender grows is the day when Li Yier returns...
By that time, maybe it's time to disappear on its own.
Now just wait quietly for "her" to grow...
He slowly retracted his hand, glanced at the lavender bud uneasily, turned around and was about to leave...
"Young mistress!"
"Ah----" The sudden voice from behind startled Han Yi'er, and when she looked back, it was Yao Chenguang: "You..."
"Scared you?" He smiled softly, feeling guilty.
"No...no..." His heart was still fluctuating due to the surprise just now. He smiled reluctantly and asked curiously: "It's so late and you're still not sleeping?"
"Isn't it the same for young mistress? What's on your mind?"
In the past, Yao Chenguang was the one who treated me quite well in this family. He would always care about him, but now I don't know if his concern is because he is overly concerned. He always feels there is a trace of hypocrisy: "It's nothing to worry about, I just can't sleep."
"Did you quarrel with the young master?"
The words came to the point. When Han Yi'er was talking about her pain, she breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head perfunctorily: "No. What about you? You can't sleep either?"
"Haha, yes." He nodded and walked towards the servant's room: "Anyway, we both have insomnia. Come with me and I'll show you something."
The moment he turned his head...
When the dim moonlight shines on his fair face, it looks so gloomy...
It is no longer the sunny smile like before, no longer as real and gentle as before, but a hypocritical, hypocritical and terrifying look...
"I'm not going, let's talk during the day." He shook his head in panic and took small steps back towards the villa: "I... will go to bed first."
"It's okay, I won't take up too much of your time." With a sinister smile, he reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly, dragging her forcefully towards the servant's room that was shrouded in darkness...
Near 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Yun Aotian finally returned home dragging his exhausted body.
His face was very ugly, even a little heavy, but thinking about what happened at night...
Putting down his briefcase, he asked the servant anxiously: "Is the young lady back?"
"Well, I came back very early."
Came back very early? Didn't she say she was going out? Didn't she go out with Lin Yuze? "What time did the young lady come back?"
"8pm."
Alas, I still went out...
Although he felt a little disappointed, thinking about what he said in the elevator...
It was a bit too much! But at that time, he was in a really bad mood. In addition, he was not good at expressing his true feelings, which made him appear so ruthless: "Is the young lady sleeping now?"
The servant hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "The young lady just went to the courtyard."
What are you doing in the courtyard in the middle of the night?
But she hadn't slept at all, and she just wanted to say something to her.
Showing a smile, Yun Aotian didn't even bother to eat dinner, and quickly ran to the courtyard to look for her.
I looked around for a week. The courtyard is not big. Is it difficult to find her?
Not far away, when a passing servant saw the young master, his face suddenly turned pale and he quickly wanted to escape.
"You! Stop." Yun Aotian stopped his steps, walked forward quickly, and asked, "Have you seen the young lady?"
"Young... Young Mistress, she..." The servant suddenly panicked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't utter the word for a long time.
He frowned, a bad thought filled his mind, and his face instantly darkened: "What's wrong, young lady?"
The servant's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He said it all in one breath: "Master, I just found out that the young mistress and Yao Chenguang are having an affair. Please forgive me, Master..."
After listening to the servant's words, Yun Aotian's cold face suddenly turned jealous and gloomy, and anger surged into his heart. His clenched fists rattled, and his cold and low tone revealed his endless murderous intention: "Where is the young mistress now?
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"In...in..." The servant pointed to the servant's room tremblingly.
He looked over with resentful eyes, the lights flickered dimly, he raised his steps and fell heavily, as if he could make a hole in the ground with every step he took.
When I arrived at the door of the servant's room, my gloomy face and chest rising and falling with anger looked so scary!
Taking a deep breath, he raised his foot and kicked open the door...