"Take the paper and wipe the blood."

He tilted his head and did not look at her, but between his words was a majesty that could not be disobeyed.

Seeing this man's strange behavior, Yin Yin teased: "I don't shout pain, what are you excited about." Could it be that Qin Shao, you faint blood? ”

"Damn, I told you to wipe it clean!" Qin Yichen's face was hideous, and his tone was very aggressive, Yin Yin was frightened, he had been in contact with him these days, and it was the first time he had seen him so angry.

The temperature in the car dropped instantly, and Yin Yin was frightened by his roar.

She hurriedly took out the paper from her bag, wiped her forehead, and held several in a row, all soaked in blood, and threw them in front of her haphazardly.

"Throw it out."

The tone of the command is unmistakable.

Stupid......

"I told you to throw it out, can't you hear me!"

"Oh, oh!"

Yin Yin rolled down the window of the car and threw out all the bloodstained papers, and after a while, the blood on his forehead completely stopped.

She whispered, "Qin Shao...... I, I'm fine, just a little bruise, don't worry. ”

"Hmm."

Qin Yichen responded absentmindedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You, you don't have to blame yourself, this ......"

"Less self-indulgent, who do you think you are?"

Who are you?

Yin Yin was in a trance, and muttered: "Who am I......"

What she said before was what he liked, but now that she thinks about it, it's really ironic!

Cheng Yuan said that she was a special existence to the young master, and she believed it. Now, she has a hint of expectation for him, is it just her own passion?

The mysterious woman wearing a cheongsam in his mobile phone, the portrait of the woman's back hanging in the office and 'years', and the surprised look on his face when he met for the first time.

All of this, connected in series, was like a basin of cold water poured down, Yin Yin suddenly calmed down, and she gently pulled a strand of hair that slipped off her forehead.

"Qin Shao, that woman, is her name Lian?" When he said this, Yin Yin's voice was very flat.

“……”

Qin Yichen didn't say anything, but his body trembled, he lowered his head slightly, his thick eyelashes covered his eyes, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Sure enough, she guessed right.

Yin Yin smiled bitterly, and glanced helplessly outside the car, there were no pedestrians on the deserted street, a little barren and desolate, and Yin Yin was also in the right mood.

Qin Yichen took away her first kiss when they met, paid her father's gambling debts for her, a person she didn't know, and pretended that his father sent money to her grandmother, and specially built a company for her, decorating a home according to her preferences, and he accompanied her to act in front of Liu Si, giving her a unique gentleness......

Actually, it's all because she looks like the person he once loved, right?

She's just a substitute!

Yin Yin put away his injured emotions and said lightly.

"Maybe I'm being sentimental, but there are some things I have to say to you."

"......" Qin Yichen was silent.

"I don't know who that lotus is, but I know that those paintings, as well as the photos on your phone, should be her."

"Yes."

The man's beautiful voice was as sharp as a needle at this time, piercing her heart.

Yin Yin was stunned for a moment, and then realized, heh, he admitted it so simply.

"Qin Yichen, even if I look very similar to her, however, I am Yin Yin, I am not a substitute for anyone, and I will not become anyone."

"No one can replace her."

There is no substitute......

The man sneered, and the woman was heartbroken.

It turns out that in your heart, I am not even a substitute. Yin Yin's hand grabbed the corner of her clothes, her nails had already scratched the fabric, her body trembled slightly, but she gasped for breath and forced herself to calm down.