Chapter 95: Impersonal
"Only things related to Ye Hua, I can't promise you."
Ye Zehong has secretly investigated for so many years, but he has not been able to understand the evil forces behind Ye Hua and Yang Lan.
What's more, it's Lu Yao?
He couldn't be the executioner who pushed her into a fire pit.
Lu Yao's eyes stared at him without blinking, and his eyes were already half red.
She turned back to her room and simply packed her things.
Ye Zehong stood at the door, looking at her busy figure, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and covered up the reluctance in his heart.
He blocked it with his body and didn't let Lu Yao leave.
"We've broken up." Lu Yao raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold, his figure was clear, and there was no warmth: "My current identity is not suitable for living in the house of a colleague of the opposite sex, so as not to be gossiped." ”
Ye Zehong took her hand, his eyes were sharp, and he frowned: "Qiao Wan'er and I have canceled the marriage contract, and we plan to mention the relationship between you and me tomorrow with my father......
His hands were piercing with ice.
Lu Yao shook her head lightly and insisted on leaving.
"Lu Yao, I'll give you one last chance. If you step out of this house, then we will never have a future. He looked at Lu Yao's back, his throat hoarse as if he had been cut with a sharp knife.
The moment the words came out, Lu Yao's footsteps paused slightly, and there was half a hesitation.
The corners of his mouth raised a touch of self-deprecation.
Finally, he walked out of the house without looking back and disappeared before his eyes.
Ye Zehong stood in place, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he wanted to catch up, but he couldn't take half a step.
A gust of wind came from the balcony, making him even colder.
Shen Qingyin saw that he had been standing still, so he stepped forward worriedly and said with relief: "Xiao Ze, don't stand stupidly. Listen to my aunt's advice. Between couples, it is normal to quarrel. Pack up your mood, buy a beautiful bouquet of flowers, and go coax. Girls' hearts are softer, and they will be reconciled if they coax them. ”
From birth to the present, Ye Zehong has no shortage of girls like Qiao Wan'er who stick up.
It's always these girls who try to please him.
As a result, he couldn't say half a sweet word in the face of Lu Yao.
He thought that those women liked his high coldness.
Lu Yao will like it too.
It's a pity......
Lu Yao is different from those women.
She is a special being.
His heart panicked.
Hurriedly asked, "Aunt Yin, what kind of bouquet do you think Lu Yao will like?" ”
Shen Qingyin saw that he listened to his words, and smiled slightly: "Pink tulips, elegant temperament are very compatible with Lu Yao." ”
Ye Zehong didn't have time to put on his coat and went out with the car keys.
……
Lu Yao stepped out of the elevator and was startled by the scarlet door as soon as she walked to the door of the apartment.
The dark gray door was splashed with blinding scarlet paint, and the words written on the door were even more insulting to women.
She felt a wave of nausea in her stomach and staggered a few steps.
recalled the picture of Ye Zehong insisting on letting her leave temporarily a few days ago, and his heart was sour.
Could her attitude just now seem too impersonal?
If it weren't for Ye Zehong taking her in and letting her borrow it.
I don't know how much I will be bothered by these ruffians.
Suddenly, there was a very shallow footstep in my ears.
Her heart suddenly hung in the air.
The figure drew closer and closer in her direction.
The voice-activated lights in the hallway went out instantly.
She aimed at the fire ladder, and the moment the figure reached out and patted her on the shoulder, she immediately ran in the direction of the fire ladder.
"Yao, it's me."
(End of chapter)