Jiang Yuezhou went upstairs, and the banquet dispersed, Li Minglang first helped Jiang Huixin, who was stumbling, to go upstairs, and then out of politeness, he came down to say goodnight to the old lady.

The old lady sent Li Minglang upstairs to rest with a smile in her eyes, leaving Ye Beibei alone to face this old lady who was too critical and strict about herself.

Although she has been married for more than two years, Ye Beibei is still a little afraid of facing the old lady alone, she originally used to go back to the house to sleep next, but who knew that her old man said that she was in good spirits after drinking, and asked Ye Beibei to accompany her to listen to a Peking opera.

At this moment, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and Ye Beibei, who was sick and drank some red wine, was sleepy and wanted to hit the wall with her head......, but she still had to sit upright, maintain the most decent smile, carefully hide her sleepiness, and accompany the old lady who closed her eyes and beat the beat of "Shiro Visits Mother" sung on TV, "Seeing that it is rare to see a high cousin, my son's old lady!

The old lady would occasionally talk to her, or take a small sip of the new tea bowl from the Yongzheng kiln that Jiang Yuezhou gave her, and Ye Beibei was responsible for helping her refill water at any time.

After two hours, the old lady finally let her go with great mercy and went back to sleep in her bedroom on the first floor. Ye Beibei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, these two hours were more tiring than her running a marathon.

She walked up to the second floor with her eyes half-closed, rubbed her temples that were jumping suddenly, and saw Li Minglang wearing a shirt and trousers walking over with an anxious face, "Ye Beibei, Jiang Huixin is going downstairs to chat with you!"

"No, didn't she go upstairs to sleep! You weren't with her!" she regretted and wanted to bite her tongue off.

"Today I slept in the room. Li Minglang's voice was obviously a little unfriendly and aggrieved, "I drank too much wine and had a headache, I wanted to find her to get some medicine, but I found that there was no one in her room!"

Ye Beibei's heart suddenly fell, and the hands she held began to tremble slightly, "Maybe she drank too much and found a room to sleep!"

"That's right!" Li Minglang seemed to have come to an enlightenment, pulling Ye Beibei, "Come, you help me find it together, see where he is!"

Ye Beibei regretted rolling on the ground, knowing that he had stabbed the hornet's nest, he said repeatedly: "I, I won't help you find it!" I am sleepy and want to go back to sleep. ”

"Let's go, sleep won't be bad for a while!"

Ye Beibei struggled back as if he was afraid of seeing some terrible monster, "There are only a few rooms on this floor, you can find it yourself!"

"How can I find it myself? You also know that the Jiang family is not an ordinary family, and any knick-knack has a history, if something is missing tomorrow, I will become a suspect! You have to leave to prove my innocence!" Dawn Lang's iron tong-like hand dragged Ye Beibei forward.

There are five rooms on this upstairs, Jiang Yuezhou's, Jiang Huixin's, Jiang Yuening's, and two are guest rooms. Now one of the guest rooms and Jiang Huixin's room have a wide open door, and if you glance at it, you can see that there is no one inside.

Li Minglang pulled Ye Beibei to the door of another guest room, watching him reach out and push the door, Ye Beibei felt that his heart was in his throat, and he forgot to breathe, as the door slowly opened, he could see that the bed inside was as smooth as new, and there was no one!

Ye Beibei felt her heart fall suddenly, and gasped for breath.

"If you're not here, how can you go there!" Li Minglang muttered in a low voice, but in an instant, the smart man's face quickly became gloomy, and Ye Beibei was a little frightened. Before she could react, Li Minglang had already strode towards the next room, behind the heavy solid wooden door, was Jiang Yuezhou's room.

"Don't!" Ye Beibei stopped in a low voice, and trotted up, but it was too late, and the door of the room had been vigorously pushed open by Dawn Lang!

Ye Beibei held her breath and stood by the side of the door, as if she didn't dare to approach, just staring at the ground with her eyes.

"God forbid, Amitabha, she's not in this house!"

Li Minglang's self-deprecating voice, listening to Ye Beibei's ears, was like the most beautiful music in the world, her heart was relieved, as if she had just finished a battle, and her whole body was drained of blood, and she almost didn't sit directly on the ground.

"But, how can it be so coincidental that your husband is not at home!" Dawn said in a voice like a curious child.

Ye Beibei stumbled, her whole body fell forward, Li Minglang held her with one hand, staring at her with his eyes, as if something suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Ye Beibei, you won't be willing to be cheap to this point, here deliberately help your husband steal his little aunt to cover up!"

This sentence is like breaking the city that Ye Beibei has been deceiving himself for a long time and thinking that it is impregnable, at this time, the secrets kept in the city are revealed, "Fart!" She raised her hand to slap Li Minglang, but was intercepted by Li Minglang neatly halfway, and dragged Ye Beibei, who was trembling because she didn't know whether she was afraid or angry, and came to the last room upstairs, and Jiang Yuening stood at the door of her room.

Li Minglang stood still, looked at Ye Beibei with a slight raised eyebrow under the halo chandelier in the corridor, there was some fine and bright light in his eyes, he slowly leaned down, and said clearly in her ear word by word, "Ye Beibei, don't be busy going crazy first, if I wronged you, or your husband, I will let you beat you with this slap!"

After speaking, before Ye Beibei could react, he 'suddenly' pushed the door of Jiang Yuening's room open, and he was greeted by a faint smell of perfume, not strong, but it could be smelled that Jiang Huixin was used to it.

Jiang Yuening's room is the same as Jiang Yuezhou and Jiang Huixin's, the small suite separated by partitions, although the light inside is dim, but from the living room of the suite to the bedroom inside, the clothes thrown all the way have already constituted a wolf and fragrant scene, and there are two figures lying faintly on the big bed inside, so that people don't have to think about it to know what they did.

Ye Beibei only felt that the hot blood all over her body was instantly cold, and the sharp pain quickly reached every corner of her body from her heart, she knew that the people lying on the bed were her husband and Jiang Huixin, because Jiang Yuezhou's belt and shirt, Jiang Huixin's skirt and high heels were thrown into the clothes on the ground.

She just stared at the bedroom in the room, wishing she had fainted right now, and when she woke up again, she realized that all this was a hallucination she had imagined out of thin air.

"Fuck me!Jiang Huixin, Jiang Yuezhou, you two bastards get me up!!You fucking treat me as a dead man?!" Li Minglang was furious, stood at the door and cursed twice, and the two people on the bed seemed to hear movement at this time, and through the light shining in from the corridor, they could be seen slowly sitting up.

"Jiang Huixin, Jiang Yuezhou, you are still not human! Are you such a bully, what do you treat me and Ye Beibei for?" Li Minglang scolded as if he was puzzled, and he raised his leg and was about to rush into the house.

"Dawn Lang!" Ye Beibei was already crumbling at this time, but out of instinct for Jiang Yuezhou, he reached out and grabbed Dawn Lang's clothes, but Dawn Lang in anger rushed in like a wild lion, and immediately shook off her hand holding the placket of her clothes, and two steps had already rushed into the living room to the partition.

"Dawn!" With a weak shout, Ye Beibei collapsed to the ground.

Li Minglang, who was about to approach the big bed, heard a 'bang' behind him, and when he looked back, a dull and low voice sounded, "Beibei!" It was not he who made this sound, but Jiang Yuezhou, who had just sat up and was a little stunned on the bed.

Li Minglang saw Jiang Yuezhou jump off the bed, intending to rush to Ye Beibei's side, but maybe it was because he drank too much wine, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Jiang Huixin also woke up at this time, but didn't say a word, wrapped herself in the quilt, rested her chin on her knees, and shrunk in the corner of the bed.

Jiang Yuezhou didn't know how to sleep The scene would become like this, after he heard Liminglang's scolding, he opened his eyes and didn't have time to react for a while, he could only be stunned on the bed, seeing Ye Beibei fall to the ground, he was flustered, and instinctively wanted to go over and help her up, who knew that the world was spinning and almost fell, and he could only look at the person who had just come menacingly and pounced on him, and at this moment flashed to Ye Beibei's side like a whirlwind.

"Ye Beibei, what's wrong with you?" Dawn slapped Ye Beibei's cheek anxiously, even if she wore heavy makeup at the moment, she couldn't hide the paleness on her face, and her lips were bloodless.

Li Minglang picked up the soft Ye Beibei from the ground, and Jiang Yuezhou also walked over with strong support, although his voice was weak, but it was cold, "Put her down for me!"

Li Minglang squinted, and his momentum suddenly appeared, "Why do you put it down? Don't you see that she is going to die? Jiang Yuezhou, even if you are rich and powerful, you can't bully people like this?"

"She's my wife!" Jiang Yuezhou was in a mess for the first time in his life, and his face showed eagerness.

"Mr. Jiang, I advise you to put on your clothes first, and then come to see your wife!" Li Minglang smiled mockingly, and strode away with Ye Beibei in his arms.

******

Suffocation, pain, despair......

Ye Beibei woke up in a drowsy all of a sudden, her face covered with sweat. She turned her head blankly, there was no one else in the room except her, the curtains were drawn tightly, by the light of the orange floor lamp, all the items were in a gloom, faintly you could see the ceiling with complicated patterns on her head, and slowly Ye Beibei realized that this was not her home.

The complete unfamiliarity of the environment made her panic a little, and then she slowly remembered what had happened before she fell asleep.

The messy clothes on the floor appeared in her mind again, as if to tell her master that he couldn't wait, and the faint figure on the bed seemed to turn her warm and peaceful home into a devastation.

Her heart tingled inexplicably, she took a deep breath, her hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, her nails pinched into the flesh, and it hurt hard. Her heart was full of resentment and desolation, but she couldn't cry, but her chest felt uncomfortably blocked, like pressing a boulder.