Chapter 95
"Only things related to Ye Hua, I can't promise you."

Ye Zehong has been secretly investigating for so many years, but he has not been able to figure out the evil forces behind Ye Hua and Yang Lan.

What's more, what about Lu Yao?
He cannot be the executioner who pushes her into the pit of fire.

Lu Yao's watery eyes stared at him without blinking, and her eyes were already half red.

She turned back to the room and simply packed her things.

Ye Zehong stood at the door, looking at her busy figure, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes to cover up the reluctance in his heart.

He used his body to block Lu Yao from leaving.

"We have broken up." Lu Yao looked up at him, her eyes cold, her figure cold and without any warmth: "My current status is not suitable for living in the home of colleagues of the opposite sex, so as not to be gossiped about."

Ye Zehong took her hand, with sharp eyes, and frowned: "Qiao Waner and I have canceled our engagement, and I plan to mention your previous relationship with my father tomorrow..."

His hands were bone-piercingly cold.

Lu Yao shook her head lightly and insisted on leaving.

"Lu Yao, I give you one last chance. If you step out of this house, we will never have a future." He looked at Lu Yao's back, his throat was hoarse as if someone had cut it with a sharp knife.

The moment the words were spoken, Lu Yao paused slightly, hesitating for a moment.

The corner of his mouth raised a self-mockery.

Finally, he walked out of the house without looking back and disappeared before his eyes.

Ye Zehong stood there, his feet seemed to be filled with lead. He wanted to catch up, but couldn't take even half a step.

A breeze came from the balcony, making him feel even colder.

Seeing that he had been standing still, Shen Qingyin stepped forward worriedly and said comfortingly: "Oze, don't stand there stupidly. Listen to my aunt's advice. It's normal for lovers to bicker and quarrel. Pick up your mood and buy a beautiful bouquet of flowers. , go and coax her. Girls’ hearts are softer, and they’ll make up after some coaxing.”

From birth to now, Ye Zehong has been surrounded by girls like Qiao Wan'er who stick up to him.

It was always these girls who tried their best to please him.

As a result, he couldn't say a single sweet word to Lu Yao.

He thought those women liked his coolness.

Lu Yao will also like it.Unfortunately……

Lu Yao is different from those women.

She is special.

His heart flustered.

He hurriedly asked: "Aunt Yin, what kind of bouquet do you think Lu Yao would like?"

Seeing that he listened to her words, Shen Qingyin smiled slightly: "Pink Tulip's elegant temperament goes well with Lu Yao."

Ye Zehong didn't even have time to put on his coat before taking the car keys and going out.

……

Lu Yao walked 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 dazzling scarlet paint, and the words written in paint on the door were even more disgusting and insulting to women.

She felt sick in her stomach and staggered a few steps.

I recalled in my mind the scene a few days ago when Ye Zehong insisted on letting her leave temporarily, and I felt sour in my heart.

Did her attitude just now seem too inhumane?
If Ye Zehong hadn't taken her in, he would have let her stay.

He was uncertain how much he would be bothered by these gangsters.

Suddenly, the sound of very faint footsteps came to my ears.

Her heart suddenly lifted.

The figure was getting closer and closer in her direction.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor instantly went out.

She aimed at the fire escape, and the moment the figure reached out to pat her shoulder, she immediately ran towards the fire escape.

"Yao, it's me."

(End of this chapter)

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