"Xing'er, what are you doing?" Meng Beichen's voice was deep, a bit frightened.
Han Yixing gently broke away from him, lowered his head and looked at his toes, "I want to stay here alone for a while."
"I'll stay with you!" He was frightened just now, and now there was a group of people gathering underneath, just afraid that she would do something stupid. How could he trust her to stay here alone?
"I want to be alone!" She half-raised her eyes, stared at his chin and shouted firmly, feeling the urge to bite him hard enough to hurt him.
"...Okay, I'll be in the library. If you need anything, just call me." Meng Beichen thought for a while but gave in. Now that she knew the truth of the matter, he had to give her time to think.[
He waved his hand to Qiuxiang. He resisted the urge to hug her again and turned to go downstairs. After taking only two steps, she grabbed the hem of his clothes. He turned around in surprise, "Xing'er!"
"Let Ye Bingbing go." She could never forget that scene. Her hair was burned off, she yelled sternly, and even cursed her. She couldn't bear it and was a little scared.
Ye Bingbing's appearance reminded her of her Lonely Heart Island. At that time, she was also whipped. At that time, she was a little desperate, thinking that she would never leave the island again.
"Xing'er, don't you hate her?" When he asked this question, his voice was trembling. Maybe she didn't dare Ye Bingbing, she only hated him.
"I don't want to see her in the future." She just said that. Ye Bingbing did those things just because she liked him. What's the use of hating her?
Moreover, if she keeps hating it means she can never forget it.
Meng Beichen sighed, reached out and stroked her hair, "Okay, I'll do whatever Xing'er says." He turned around and called his subordinates.
He wanted to let Ye Bingbing go, but he didn't say anything and just let her have an easy time. He sent her abroad and left her to fend for herself. Baiye Company wanted to disappear in Lincheng, and those who offended him, Meng Beichen, would not be spared!
Han Yixing didn't feel anything about his words, and his sweet words at this time were just coaxing her.
As soon as Meng Beichen left, she sat on the chair with some relief and took out her phone. The photos on the back cover made her want to throw it away.