She hated Ye Qianyan and Tang Jinyan, but she never hated the rest of the Ye family.

In her eyes, even if they don't like her, they are her dearest people.

In the last life, even if Ye Siyi hadn't called her sister for five years, she still regarded him as a younger brother.

The Ye family went bankrupt, Ye Siyi was framed and imprisoned, and she forced Jiang Siyun to pay the price of most of the Jiang Sheng Group to fish him out.

Reliving a life, her goals are also very clear in Ye Qianyan and Tang Jinyan.

She wanted to take this opportunity and rebuild her relationship with her family.

But now it seems that she is too self-inflicted.

That sentence of why don't you die outside, like a sharp sword, pierced into her heart, stirring fiercely until the flesh and blood are blurred.

"It's a pity, the fortune teller said that my life was hard, and I didn't die so easily, so I disappointed you."

Ye Sibai fiddled with his bangs and said with a smile.

When the words fell, he walked out.

When she went out, she seemed to hear Ye Zhiliang and Liu Yunjuan quarreling.

She didn't know what she was arguing about, and she didn't want to pay attention to it.

As soon as she walked out of the villa, she was stunned.

She's penniless now......

I didn't even have the money to take the bus, and even the clothes were prepared by Jiang Siyun.

Standing on the empty road, Ye Sibai's nose was sour.

It's really sad, such a big world, out of the Ye family, there is not even a place for her to stay.

"Drip ......"

The sound of the whistle in his ears startled Ye Sibai to come back to his senses in an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to hide.

As soon as she moved, she realized that she was standing on the sidewalk!

Ye Sibai twisted his eyebrows, turned his head in annoyance, and wanted to be angry, but he saw a familiar car and was slightly stunned.

Isn't he gone?

The car stopped behind her, Ji Mo got out of the car, and trotted over with a smile on his face.

Just as he was about to speak, he was startled by Ye Sibai's red and swollen face.

"Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Mo's voice was not low, and Jiang Siyun, who was sitting in the car, heard his babbling voice, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

But Ye Sibai's figure was tightly blocked by him, and he couldn't see anything.

After sending Ye Sibai before, he received an urgent call from country M and held a conference call temporarily.

Ji Mo wanted to prepare materials for him, so the car simply stopped on the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, he saw Ye Sibai standing on the road in a daze, and he subconsciously asked Ji Mo to stop the car.

Ji Mo's question made him not even think about it, he directly pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Ye Sibai lowered her head, a little depressed, she didn't want Jiang Siyun to see her like this.

Ugly and humiliating......

Seeing that the pair of black Italian handmade crocodile leather shoes stopped in front of her, Ye Sibai's head was buried deeper.

"What's wrong?"

The man asked in a deep voice, his tone was not hurried or slow, and he didn't know if he was asking Ye Sibai or Ji Mo.

Ye Sibai bowed his head and was silent, and Ji Mo said worriedly: "Young Master Ye's face was beaten." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Mo felt the temperature around him, which suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and the strong sense of oppression made him even slow to breathe, and subconsciously retreated.

"Lift your head up." The man's voice was cold and deep, and each word was on a horizontal line.

There are no ups and downs, but it seems so tough that it is irresistible.

Ye Sibai knew how domineering and stubborn this man was, so he didn't insist, sniffed, and slowly raised his head.

The high and swollen cheeks made Jiang Siyun's inky eyes instantly cloudy, flashing with a cold glow.

The cold and thin lips are closed one by one, and every word makes people feel cold and oppressive to the bone.

"Who hit it?"