Chapter 3 Incomplete
After leaving Yejue, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief like the rest of their lives.

"I'm sorry Xixi, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have asked you to help me deliver drinks."

The two of them walked side by side to the station platform at Ye Jue's door. Listening to Mo Ran's apology, Yan Yuxi just shook her head and held her hand tightly.

"You are my best friend, so that doesn't matter. It's because I got you wronged."

Mo Ran shook his head, "Fortunately, the matter has been resolved."

Yan Yuxi nodded, "Well, although he said the compensation would be waived, I still have to compensate him for the wine money."

"But 80, where can I get that much money?"

Yan Xi held her hand tightly, her expression a little unpredictable, and after a while, she suddenly spoke.

"I have a way."

In her previous life, she read a lot of books out of boredom, and also achieved extraordinary results in professional painting. She drew many design manuscripts, but because of that man, her designs were never published. Her work won the No. 19 Prada Award and became famous overseas. Her most respected overseas master, Whitney, threatened to accept her as a disciple, and her future was limitless.

But later.
As if recalling the terrible memories, she bit her lip and stopped recalling.

She said to Mo Ran, who seemed to think she was joking, "Momo, let's open a clothing store online. I'll make design drafts and you will sell ready-made clothes. How about that? It's better than working outside in the dusty world." Strong, and I believe in your ability."

Mo Ran studied economics and finance, and achieved career success in his previous life, just a few years later.

Mo Ran stared at Yan Yuxi's quiet and clear eyes for a while and suddenly said, "Why do I feel that you are a little different from usual."

Yan Xi smiled and said, "What's different?"

"It's much calmer than usual. And according to the past, Aimee Yan, whom I knew just now, would never kneel down."

Aimee Yan didn't speak, she was in a trance for a while.

Yes, she is still a flower bud that has not experienced any storms, but after meeting Gu Yiqin, she gradually withered, and the fragile flower branches were broken, leaving only decayed and dilapidated fragments.

She is not what she used to be.

Saying goodbye to Mo Ran at the station, she watched her friend get on the bus. The bus gradually drove away. Yan Xi looked away and saw a low-key and luxurious black business car parked on the opposite side of the road.

The car window was closed tightly, so she couldn't see half of the inside, but it made her pull the cordon in an instant, and her hair stood on end.

It's Gu Yiqin's car, with a license plate number of 5 and 8, a license plate number that only the top dignitaries in the imperial capital can afford, and she knows it even when it turns into ashes.

Yan Yuxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pretended to be calm and looked away.

The man's indifferent and cold eyes flashed before her eyes, but she had seen how crazy and beast-like the color of these eyes had been.

In her previous life, she was targeted by a lunatic because of her stubbornness and arrogance.As if treating her like a plaything in a game, torturing her self-esteem and destroying her personality.

And then those gentle whispers that sounded low in the ears late at night were like the devil's spell.

Her fingers trembled with fear. She lowered her head to hide herself. Looking from a distance, she looked ordinary in the crowd.

At this moment, someone beside her suddenly accidentally bumped into her, with such force that she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Don't you have eyes?" The obese woman who knocked her down complained first, and when she saw her thin and weak appearance, she cursed loudly.

Auntie Yan pursed her lips and said nothing. She silently got up from the ground, rubbed her bleeding elbow, and still lowered her head.

Seeing her cowardly look, the woman became even more daring, cursed a few times and turned around to leave.

A gaze calmly took a panoramic view of this scene.

Gu Yiqin looked at the petite and thin girl outside the car window, with her fair face drooping, without much expression.It's just that he had caught a glimpse of the girl raising her eyes slightly startled in the box, and knew that her face was so beautiful and refined, which was rare in the world.

It's just that, being bullied at will, the girl didn't resist, she didn't even look sad, her clear and beautiful almond eyes were dull and dull.

What a pity for such beautiful eyes.

The man withdrew his gaze with an indifferent expression and no nostalgia, raised his hand to signal gently, and the commercial vehicle rushed into the coming twilight sky.

Yan Yuxi, who lowered her head, raised her eyes and glanced at the shadow of the car that had gradually disappeared. Her arm was still bleeding, but she didn't feel anything.

In the past, she was most afraid of pain, but after meeting Gu Yiqin, she was gradually not afraid, and could endure all his crazy behaviors in bed, and could endure his sudden madness.

Yes, Gu Yiqin was once ill and had a split personality.It took two years of treatment to heal.

The scary thing is that he has a violent personality on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is also violent.Whether he is the main personality or the sub-personality, whether it is before or after the cure, he is an out-and-out lunatic.

The breath was almost inaudible, Yan Yuxi no longer wanted to think about it.With a pale face, she got on the bus and planned to go home first.

(End of this chapter)

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