Ye Lingxuan rushed out of the house, and the long-suppressed tears also burst out of her eyes.

Running along the road, aimlessly, I can't tell what I am wronged about, and I can't tell what I am grieved and angry about. When you get tired of running, stop and continue to walk forward step by step.

There is an unmanned bus stop on the side of the road.

Ye Lingxuan sat down on the bench in the waiting area, her tears had already dried up, and she ran out in a hurry, and now she felt remorse in her heart.

She has nowhere to go, she will have to go back sooner or later, and when she goes back, she doesn't know how her father will teach her.

A white handkerchief stretched out in front of him.

Ye Lingxuan looked up suspiciously, and saw that there was another person beside her, I don't know when-

A man dressed in black and holding a black umbrella.

To be honest, in such a midsummer, when you see a person wrapped tightly around her whole body and holding a black umbrella, you will inevitably laugh at the other person for being a fool.

But the man in front of him is very unusual.

He was unusually handsome.

Like a sculpture in the temple, his facial features are so perfect that they are not like mortals, especially those deep and dark eyes, as deep as the stars and the sea, and even with that black outfit, he looks proper and elegant, clear and cold, as if he was born to belong to this color.

I've seen too many handsome guys, I don't know how many, but it's the first time I've met someone who is so beautiful to the extreme.

Ye Lingxuan looked at each other in a daze.

When the man saw that she didn't take the handkerchief, he gently wiped the corners of her forehead.

Touching the wound, the stinging pain brought Ye Lingxuan back to her senses, she snatched the handkerchief from the man's hand in embarrassment, and said "thank you" in a low voice.

I wiped the wound myself, and the snow-white handkerchief was immediately dirty, bloodstained, sweaty, and tearful......

She hung her head and saw the strands of hair scattered on the sides of her cheeks.

Is her appearance so unbearable now......

"Do you know why you're failing?" The man asked her. The sound is surprisingly good.

Ye Lingxuan raised her head vigilantly: "What are you talking about?" ”

"You're very attentive and bold enough, but one thing you get wrong. The fact that Lu Weiwei was able to rise from her notoriety showed that the blow to her reputation was not enough to hurt her. The man said again.

Ye Lingxuan's expression was tense, and she suddenly felt frightened for no reason, "Who are you?" Why do you know this?! ”

The man didn't answer her and continued: "Think about what she's most afraid of, think about what she wants to do the most, and only by figuring that out can you really knock her out." ”

Ye Lingxuan Huo Ran stood up, her face pale, "It's inexplicable!" I never thought about who I was going to knock down, I don't understand what you're saying! ”

She didn't dare to listen any more, so she hurriedly turned around and walked back, hurrying forward, lest the other party catch up!

After walking a few steps and looking back, I found that the bus stop was empty, and there was no half a person.

Ye Lingxuan's heart seemed to be immersed in the lake, and bursts of cold swept through her heart.

…… Who the hell is he?

……

Ye Lingxuan returned home.

The living room was silent, and when the maid saw her coming back, she said cautiously, "Miss, Mr. is waiting for you in the study." ”

Ye Lingxuan sneered, haven't beaten her enough?

She went upstairs with a blank face and saw her mother wiping tears at the door of the study.

When Mrs. Ye saw Ye Lingxuan coming back, she immediately grabbed her: "Where did you go?!" Go in and apologize to your dad, say a few soft words, and stop talking back to him, you know? ”

Ye Lingxuan looked indifferent.

"Is Ling Xuan back?" Ye Cheng's voice came from the study, "Let her in." ”

Mrs. Ye gently pushed Ye Lingxuan and told again: "Go in and say a few soft words, remember." ”

Ye Lingxuan was noncommittal, opened the door and went in-

There was a faint smoke in the study, and her father sat behind a desk, his thin figure obscured in the backlight.

"Sit down." Ye Cheng said lightly.

There is no imaginary anger, and there is even some mildness in the calm.

Ye Lingxuan had doubts in her heart, and sat down at the table quietly.

"Ling Xuan." Her father spoke again, "Tell Dad about that phone call from last time...... How much do you hear? ”