Ye Zihao arrived at the villa area. After paying the fare, he hurried to the door of his house, opened the door and entered the house.
At this time, the taxi also drove away, and happened to meet Zhao Ying in another taxi at the intersection.
Eh? Isn’t this the taxi that Ye Zihao took just now? Why does it appear here?
Suddenly, Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Soon, Zhao Ying got out of the car.
But she didn't have an access card, so she couldn't enter the community at all.
Just then, she saw an old woman at the gate of the community about to walk in. Suddenly, Zhao Ying had an idea and seemed to have thought of something.
So, she walked up quickly.
"Grandma! It's raining so heavily, why are you still going out to buy groceries? The road is slippery, so be careful."
Zhao Ying reminded her kindly with a smile on her face.
"Girl! Thank you for the reminder." The old lady smiled kindly and said.
"Grandma, I think it's better for me to help you in." Zhao Ying took the opportunity and said.
"You...you live here too?"
"right!"
Zhao Ying smiled. With her white-collar attire and her handsome appearance, she could not be related to a bad person at all.
So, the old lady agreed and said: "Then...then I'll trouble the girl!"
"fine!"
Zhao Ying smiled, feeling secretly proud.
Immediately afterwards, she supported the old lady and watched her talking and laughing with the old lady. People who didn't know the truth might think that they were relatives.
In this way, she supported the old lady and "sneaked" into the community. After she sent the old lady home safely, she said a simple goodbye and turned around to leave.
Soon, she arrived at the door of Yang Ruobing's villa.
She had come here before, but with Yang Ruobing, but now she came alone, and she seemed to have a guilty conscience in her heart.
"No matter what! In order to verify the relationship between the two of them, I risked my life."
Zhao Ying bit her lip and cheered herself up.
I saw her walking to the door and rang the doorbell.
"Ding dong!"
"Ding dong!"
"Ding dong!"
…
And Zhao Ying thought this way, if Yang Ruobing opened the door, she would probably come over to sit down. If Ye Zihao opened the door, it would prove that he was really living together with Yang Ruobing.
The doorbell was ringing, and Zhao Ying was also feeling worried.
She was afraid that it would be Ye Zihao who opened the door. As for why she felt this way, even she herself couldn't explain clearly.
At the same time, inside the villa.
Ye Zihao was watching a movie in the living room. At this time, he heard the ringtone and thought it was Yang Ruobing and the others who were back.
"Eh? Didn't my wife go shopping? Why did you come back so soon? Did you ring the doorbell? Didn't you bring the key?"
Ye Zihao was stunned for a moment, then he opened the drawer and took a look. Inside was the key to his home, which was probably left behind by Yang Ruobing and the others.
At this time, Ye Zihao thought it was Yang Ruobing outside, so he reached out and pressed the door switch without even looking at the camera.
"Click!"
At this time, the iron door outside opened, and Zhao Ying walked in anxiously.
"Mr. Yang?"
She walked into the small garden and called out.
Ye Zihao, who was staying in the house, suddenly heard someone called Yang Ruobing. He couldn't help but froze, and murmured to himself, "Uh? Why does this voice sound like Xiaoying?"
So, he turned around and took a look.
It's okay not to look, but when I look... Ni Ma! Is it really Zhao Ying?
At this time, Zhao Ying was walking towards the villa. In an instant, Ye Zihao was so frightened that he suddenly became confused.
However, this guy's mind was not an ordinary one, and he quickly recovered.
Zhao Ying suddenly arrived. If she knew that she was at Yang Ruobing's house, she would definitely know about her cohabitation with Yang Ruobing.
so!
Ye Zihao decided... to hide!
He looked like a civet, with light steps, and quickly ran upstairs. As soon as he closed the door, Zhao Ying walked into the house.
"Mr. Yang?"
"Are you there? Mr. Yang?"
Zhao Ying looked around in confusion. The motor in the living room was still on, but there was no one in the room.
"Eh? Where is the person? Who opened the door just now?"
Zhao Ying scratched her head in confusion, feeling more and more that things were a little weird.
At this time, she pretended to walk around, but found that there was no one on the first floor.
So, she focused all her attention on the second floor.
"Mr. Yang! Are you up there? Mr. Yang!"
Zhao Ying shouted as she walked towards the stairs. At this time, Ye Zihao, who was staying in the room, broke out in a cold sweat.
Girl!
Why are you going up to the second floor? My wife...isn't at home!
Ye Zihao was anxious. He knew that he could never let Zhao Ying find out. He was about to hide in the closet, but at this time he heard the sound of Zhao Ying approaching.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Mr. Yang! Are you in there?"
Zhao Ying was outside the door, knocking on the door and calling out.
Damn it! Killed so quickly?
Ye Zihao was so frightened that he almost screamed. At this moment, he saw the door of the room slowly opening. He knew that he had no time to hide in the closet, so he exerted force on his toes, and his whole body was like an arrow piercing the clouds.
Like, with a "swish" sound, he ran to the balcony.
Then he turned over and jumped out, grabbing the edge of the balcony with one hand. His whole body hung outside, clinging to the wall like a gecko. The balcony was empty, as if there was no one there.
At this time, the door to the room finally opened.
"Mr. Yang? Um... where is the person?"
Zhao Ying opened the door and was surprised to see that there was no one in the room.
She had been to Yang Ruobing's room before, but to her surprise, there was an extra sheet on the floor of the room.
Forehead?
Why are there so many sheets here?
Zhao Ying became more and more suspicious, so she secretly opened the closet when no one was around, but there was no one inside.
In the room, apart from the wardrobe, the only place to hide people is the balcony.
At this time, Zhao Ying walked toward the balcony and saw that she turned over the curtains, but there was no one hiding inside.
"Um? There's no one here? Where did Mr. Yang go?" Zhao Ying frowned and said with doubts in her heart, but she had no intention of leaving for the time being.
At this time, her back was to the balcony. You must know that at this time, Ye Zihao was holding the edge of the balcony with one hand, and his fingers were bearing his whole body weight. Soon, Ye Zihao's fingers began to feel sore.
At first, he grabbed the edge of the balcony with five fingers, but as time went on, his arm became more and more sore and his fingers began to tremble.
His fingers trembled and became weak.
5 fingers turned into 4!
3 sticks!
2 sticks!
1 stick!
At this moment, Ye Zihao was holding the edge of the balcony with only one finger. His finger was already trembling, but Zhao Ying had no intention of leaving yet.
Girl!
Please, go quickly, my brother can’t hold it anymore! Hurry up...go...go!
A certain guy gritted his teeth and prayed anxiously in his heart.