Yang

Ye Ling waited from nine o'clock in the morning until eleven o'clock before Zhang Xiaolai came down from the upper floor, the only difference was that Zhang Xiaolai was wearing sunglasses.

Ye Ling was still a little strange when he saw this outfit, and glanced out of the glass window, it was cloudy outside.

Are sunglasses worn as an ornament?

"Mrs. Yang, this is a revised manuscript, please take a look at it."

Ye Ling remembered Liu Shiyao's advice and pulled a smile on his lips.

And this time, Zhang Xiaolai didn't embarrass Ye Ling, only glanced at the design draft and put it down.

"According to this design draft, I hope you can make it as soon as possible."

Zhang Xiaolai commanded, Ye Ling squinted, his eyes staring at Zhang Xiaolai's face.

Although it is covered with powder, if you look closely, you can see that the corners of the mouth are a little clear, and the eyes seem to be...

"It's expected to take a week, and when it's done..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Xiaolai: "No, you only have four days." ”

"Four days? But isn't the wedding just half a month later? If you are in such a hurry, the wedding dress may not be too ideal. ”

"The wedding is early, next Wednesday, I forgot to tell you, sorry."

Zhang Xiaolai replied.

The sudden change made Ye Ling a little overwhelmed.

Next Wednesday? It was just a week, no wonder Zhang Xiaolai was in such a hurry.

In this way, time is of the essence.

She also thought that this time Zhang Xiaolai picked bones from eggs, it seemed that it was her villain's heart.

"So you only have four days, and the wedding dress is just like that."

Zhang Xiaolai laughed, and Ye Ling looked Zhang Xiaolai up and down.

At the beginning, Zhang Xiaolai said that she was going to hold a luxurious wedding, money is not a problem, the important thing is that the wedding dress should be beautiful and unique.

"Where's your little babysitter?"

Ye Ling swept the circle, no wonder she felt that something was wrong today, her little nanny was not there.

As soon as the little nanny was mentioned, Zhang Xiaolai clenched his hands, and his emotions seemed to be a little out of control.

"Don't put that slut in front of me, that little slut is..."

"Mess with my husband, in my bed, two people."

Zhang Xiaolai's language was a little incomprehensible, and she had to think about it to know what she meant.

Emotional, even gritting his teeth when he spoke.

Ye Ling frowned, probably guessing the meaning.

"But it doesn't matter, what man doesn't steal? He just wanted to have a good time, and a week later, Mrs. Yang was still me. ”

Zhang Xiaolai said confidently.

As long as she becomes Mrs. Yang, she will also have a share in everything in the Yang family.

When Yang Xiantian dies, everything in the Yang family is still hers?

Yang Xiantian has only one daughter, and her daughter has already been married, so she only returns home once a few years.

"Aren't you tired like this?"

Ye Ling couldn't help but ask.

For the sake of money, he tossed himself into what he is now, and even if he becomes Mrs. Yang in the future, he has to beware of someone taking the position, so he can only rely on Yang Xiantian to live.

"Tired? Of course I'm not tired, I finally got everything I wanted, I'm happy, how can I be tired? ”

Zhang Xiaolai took off his sunglasses, and the side of his eyes was cleared one by one, and even his eyes were swollen.

It seems that this injury uses a lot of strength, and Yang Xiantian's hand is quite heavy.

Zhang Xiaolai's eyes were red, licking his chapped mouth.

She hadn't drunk water, eaten since yesterday, and locked herself in the house.

She also thought about telling her friends about it and venting it, but she was afraid that those people would make fun of her, say that she worshiped money, and say that she was willing to marry a bad old man for money.

Unexpectedly, the person who could spit out bitterness was the person she hated the most before.

"Also, you don't understand why I'm like this, because you've had no worries about food and clothing since you were a child."

"And I, I'm poor and afraid, poor and afraid."

Zhang Xiaolai choked up and said, his eyes were red.

The hand pointed to himself excitedly, and the words were not clear.

When she hated Ye Ling, she was also envious of her, she had a good father who could have no worries about food and clothing.

And she worked hard alone in a big city like H City, the single room she lived in was damp and expensive, her monthly salary was not enough to spend, but she had to keep her appearance glamorous, she was eating white steamed buns when others were eating steaks, and she finally broke out of the sky, and when she moved from a single room to a larger room, Ye Ling chose Millie as the manager.

If she were the manager of the Ye family, she wouldn't have to worry at all.

So she hated Ye Ling, and it was Ye Ling who ruined her future.

She should be the one who should be the manager, what kind of thing is Millie.

She resigned in anger, spent all her savings plus loans, and put on luxury jewelry for plastic surgery, making people think she was a rich daughter.

At first, she looked at herself in the mirror and thought it was someone else.

The photo is like two people to her now, and she wonders who she is every day.

It's hard to fall in love with such a rich person, how can she give up?

That sentence made Ye Ling not know what to say.

"I'm scared, so I can't give up, I can only look forward to when Yang Xiantian steps into the coffin, and I will be free."

Zhang Xiaolai cried, unlike she used to be.

This time, she confided all her thoughts to Ye Lingzhi.

Because she knew that Ye Ling would not tell Yang Xiantian about this, and she would not sue.

So she didn't tell her parents and relatives about this marriage, but only invited Yang Xiantian's relatives to come over.

When she makes a career, she will go back.

"Then I wish you all the best."

Ye Ling said flatly.

"You don't laugh at me? You don't say I'm hopeless? ”

Zhang Xiaolai was a little shocked when he saw Ye Ling being so bland.

"Everyone's life is different, how to live is in your own hands, which way you choose is your freedom and has nothing to do with me, what I want to do is to hand over the wedding dress to you."

Ye Ling looked at Zhang Xiaolai, tears falling from her eyes.

There was something strange in my heart.

"Since it's finalized, I'll go back first, and Mrs. Yang will leave."

Turned around and stopped after taking a few steps: "Tears are quite valuable, I hope Mrs. Yang can leave with a smile after crying today." ”

"Poverty has the troubles of being poor, and wealth has disadvantages of being rich, you will know it later."

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he strode away.

Zhang Xiaolai sobbed, wealth has disadvantages of being rich, she realized it.

Every day, I am afraid that Yang Xiantian will cheat, and I am even more worried that he will give all the family property to others, and I am also worried that he will not want himself.

If Yang Xiantian didn't want her, all the current glory and wealth would become a bubble, and she wouldn't be able to go back to the old her.

From the moment she made her choice, she could only move forward and not go back.

Once she regresses, it is a cliff, and once she retreats, it means that she loses.

"yes, I can't, I can't lose to that little slut!"

Zhang Xiaolai got up, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and read in his mouth.

Ye Ling, who walked out of the Yang family, took a deep breath and felt a lot more relaxed.

She used to have no worries about food and clothing, but her daily classes were full, and she didn't miss every cram school, and once her grades were lower, her father and mother would show disappointed faces.

I thought she would be better after graduation, but she had to do her best everywhere and be vigilant all the time.

It's tiring to live like that.

And doing so much is to want Ye Hexiong to say a word of praise.

Just a little compliment, that's a recognition of her.

"Tsk, what the hell was I thinking?"

Ye Ling sighed and came back to his senses.

The hand patted the little head.

Those are in the past, and she's not a big lady anymore.

Now she is poorer than Zhang Xiaolai, and she is still carrying a huge amount of money on the bus every day, and it is still unknown when she will be able to pay it off.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling felt that his head was going bald.

Whether rich or poor, it is breathless.

So there are pros and cons, she doesn't think she used to be much better than Zhang Xiaolai.

Every word and deed is concerned, and if she doesn't do it well, she will lose face for her father.

in the company

As soon as Ye Ling turned on the computer, an email popped up in her mailbox.

Ye Ling looked at the name on it and frowned.

After hesitating for a long time, I clicked the right button, and inside was a recording.

Only a few seconds.

Ye Ling swept his eyes left and right, picked up the headphones and inserted them into the notebook, and pressed play.

I heard a familiar voice from inside.

"Ye Lao's illness is so good that he doesn't need to take medicine, just take some vitamins in the future, remember to take one pill in the morning, noon and evening."

Just a short sentence made Ye Ling get up from the chair suddenly.

She hurriedly pressed the mouse to check it, trying to see who sent it from the email, but it was an anonymous email.

"Anonymous."

In the recording is Cheng Fanghe's voice, that Ye Lao, should be her father.

Her dad is so well that he only takes vitamins?

But she obviously saw medicine in her father's room, not vitamins...

Who took the medicine for her father?

Ye Ling's figure flashed in his mind.

Who else but Jasmine Zheng!

Medicine...

Ye Ling glanced at the recording date, which was recorded a month before her father died!

"Hey."

Li Yue came out of the pantry, wanting to scare Ye Ling, but Ye Ling didn't react at all, only to see her staring at the recording on the computer screen, repeatedly clicking to play and pause.

"Are you alright? The face is so ugly. ”

Li Yue pushed Ye Ling, and Ye Ling turned off the mail violently.

"I'm fine."

"Well, drink some coffee to refresh yourself, this is my new one I bought today, you can try it."

Li Yue put the cup in front of Ye Ling, she was afraid that Ye Ling would not be able to find coffee when she came back, so she made a cup for her first, but she didn't think that Ye Ling would really come back.

"Has Zhang Xiaolai passed over there?"

Li Yue sat back in her seat and asked.

But when he swept Ye Ling's face, he only felt that something was wrong.

"Ye Ling, are you really okay?"

Li Yue asked timidly, Ye Ling's current appearance was so gloomy that it was frightening, as if it was written that the living should not be approached.

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't reply, Li Yue didn't continue to entangle, but asked Ye Ling to be quiet.

Recording, who recorded this recording?

Was there a third person there at the time? Or is it Cheng Fang's record?

But why did Cheng Fanghe record this? Did she know that Zheng Jasmine had the intention of murdering her father?

No.

If this was recorded by Cheng Fanghe, how could Cheng Fanghe hand it over to her?

Who the hell is this anonymity.

Ye Ling clenched the mouse and looked at the sending time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, that is, an hour ago.

If only she had seen it earlier.

Ye Ling opened the email and tried to contact the person who sent the anonymous email.

But after she typed a paragraph and clicked send, she was prompted that there was no such email...

"How so!"