Looking at Ye Baiwei's resolute face, Ji Yunzhe's heart swelled with a huge sense of despair. But he still pressed against the door that Ye Baiwei was about to close, and said earnestly, "Weiwei, I know you hate me, but I ...... about my uncle's affairs I'm so sorry! ”

"Enough!" Ye Baiwei suddenly raised her voice to interrupt his self-blame, she held back the tears that had already welled up in her eyes, and said, "Ji Yunzhe, why didn't I find out that you were so selfish before?" If you're really sorry, don't show up in front of me again, and remind me again and again that you killed my dad! ”

Ye Baiwei's voice was a little sharp, it was particularly clear in this corridor where the light was a little dim, this was an old-fashioned tube building, and the sound was transmitted down the corridor without any obstruction, and Zhou Yan had already heard it two floors apart. His heart sank, and he quickened his pace to catch up.

Turning the corner from the third floor to the fourth floor, Zhou Yan saw the two people facing each other at the door at a glance, and quickly went upstairs to block Ye Baiwei behind him, looking at the man in front of him who had been entangled three or four times, his heart was full of anger.

Thinking that it was this person who had brought Ye Baiwei such a huge harm, Zhou Yan didn't even bother to say polite words, and couldn't restrain his cold voice and ordered the eviction, "Mr. Ji, please go back, my wife doesn't want to see you!" ”

"Your wife?" Ji Yunzhe looked at Zhou Yan in shock, and then looked at Ye Baiwei behind him, his voice was as if he had eaten a raw persimmon, "You guys...... Married? ”

Zhou Yan glanced at him and snorted coldly.

He could see that Ji Yunzhe was not without feelings for Ye Baiwei, but he was just ...... He couldn't see what he wanted at all, he ruined Ye Baiwei's love for him with his own hands, and there will always be a day of regret in the future.

However, he would not give him a chance to get back together with Ye Baiwei.

drove away Ji Yunzhe, Zhou Yan turned around and hugged Ye Baiwei in his arms, and the two walked home with each other and sat on the sofa. Zhou Yan twisted his eyebrows and said, "Weiwei, move back with me, I don't want other men to be delusional about you." ”

Originally, although Ye Baiwei knew that she should move to Zhou Yan as soon as possible, after all, this was the place where she had lived for more than 20 years, and she planned to stay for a few more days. Today, after Ji Yunzhe came like this, she didn't want to stay here anymore.

The familiar smell on Zhou Yan's body reassured her, hearing his gentle and distressed words, Ye Baiwei endured the tears for a long time and finally couldn't hold back anymore, she fell into Zhou Yan's arms and cried silently.

Since everything had already been packed, Ye Baiwei didn't plan to come again in the future, so she simply brought some of her daily necessities and went downstairs with Zhou Yan.

On the way, Zhou Yan took Ye Baiwei to dinner, Ye Baiwei has always been cowardly, and her mood is not high, Zhou Yan knows that it is Ji Yunzhe's arrival that affects her mood, plus she went back and forth to H City in the morning, she must be tired, as soon as she got home, he took her to the guest room and let her rest first.

Zhou Yan lives alone, in order to facilitate commuting, he bought a house in a community close to the company, three bedrooms and two living rooms, although the house is not big, but the surrounding environment is clean and elegant, but Ye Baiwei really has no interest in appreciating it tonight. The guest room has its own bathroom and toilet, and after Ye Baiwei said good night to Zhou Yan, she took a bath and went to sleep.

Seeing Ye Baiwei close the door of the guest room, Zhou Yan hooked his lips and smiled, and after brewing a cup of coffee, he went to the study to continue working.

The cold moonlight shrouded the room through the window, and on the expensive big bed, the woman was buried deep in the soft quilt, revealing only a smooth and beautiful face, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her sleeping face was quite unstable, as if she was experiencing some fierce torture in her dream.

Suddenly, the woman cried out, "Don't ...... Father! ”

With the words, the woman suddenly got up from the bed, and was stunned for a long time, only to realize that it was a dream.

However, the scene in the dream was so clear, scene by scene still appeared in front of her eyes, Ye Baiwei couldn't help the sourness in her heart, and the uncontrollable tears crawled all over her face after a while, she slowly curled up her legs, hugged her body tightly, and cried silently in this silent night......

The fact that her father died suddenly felt like the sky was falling, and it hit her heart strongly. Thinking of the scene at the wedding, when her father fainted with a bruised face after learning the truth of the matter, Ye Baiwei hated the pain of the bones all over her body, she clenched her fist fiercely, her nails sank into the flesh without realizing it, and she bit a mouthful of silver teeth, "Ji Yunzhe, I will definitely let you pay, pay, replace, and price!" ”

Early the next morning, Zhou Yan made a simple breakfast, Ye Baiwei hadn't gotten up yet, he took the spare key and opened the door of the guest room, seeing the red face of the sleeping woman in the soft brocade quilt, Zhou Yan's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of peace and satisfaction.

Just about to pinch her nose and tell her to get up, Zhou Yan suddenly saw Ye Baiwei's half-curled hand on the side of his face. His face suddenly sank.

He looked at it for a while, carefully stretched out Ye Baiwei's fingers, and saw clearly the crescent-shaped scars in her palms, with red and dried blood.

Zhou Yan looked at Ye Baiwei's other hand again, and it was not surprising that the situation was the same.

Ye Baiwei was woken up by a strange gaze in a hazy way, she opened her eyes and saw Zhou Yan sitting on the edge of her bed with a gloomy face, she was taken aback, and her sleepiness disappeared, "You ......"

Just wanted to ask how you got in, Ye Baiwei immediately thought, this is his house, how could he not have a spare key? Then he was a little unhappy that Zhou Yan actually entered her room at will, pouted slightly, turned his head and didn't speak.

Zhou Yan didn't care about Ye Baiwei's attitude at all, but gently took her hand and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

Ye Baiwei heard that his voice was a little serious, and subconsciously glanced at his palm, and immediately understood: It turned out that he had a cold face early in the morning, just for this?

Ye Baiwei's mood suddenly improved, but looking at Zhou Yan's still gloomy face, she was embarrassed to act too much, so she said, "I, I don't know, maybe I got it in my sleep......"

Ye Baiwei was a little hairy by Zhou Yan's inquiring gaze, and just wanted to say something to change the topic, when she saw Zhou Yan sigh, and then lowered her head and looked at her hand, "The wound is not big, you don't need to take medicine, pay attention when you wash your hands." Breakfast is ready, get up! ”

After speaking, Zhou Yan rubbed Ye Baiwei's forehead dotingly, turned around and went out.