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Chapter 691 Pretend to be Yi Youxia

Rong Zhenye let out a sigh of relief, crossed his hands and held the back of his head, showing a lazy expression, "See if there is someone named Wendy Wong on your list."

Yi Youxia took out her phone, opened the email, glanced at it, and nodded quickly: "She is..."

"Wang Jingqiu's English name is Wendy Wong." Rong Zhenye said slowly.

Yi Youxia shook violently, and a little confusion flashed across her eyes, "Is Wang Jingqiu really dead?"

Rong Zhenye nodded slightly, with an affirmative expression.

"How did she die?" Yi Youxia asked again.

"Suicide." Rong Zhenye's voice became extremely low.

"Suicide?" Yi Youxia panicked, "How could she commit suicide? Did she quarrel with Jing Haoyang?"

"The Jing family is very opposed to their association, and it may have caused too much pressure on her." Rong Zhenye said lightly, his eyes flickered between his words, as if he had reservations.

Yi Youxia sighed, she had heard from Fang Yifan that Wang Jingqiu was dressed as Bloody Mary when she died.She should have done this on purpose, and her heart must be full of resentment.

"People who die wearing red clothes will turn into ghosts, just like the one in the ghost yard. You think Wang Jingqiu won't really turn into ghosts to haunt Jing Haoyang, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Zhenye slapped his forehead, "The brain hole is too big."

"Then who exactly is Yifan seeing?" A big question mark lay between Yi Youxia's eyebrows.

"Maybe Wang Jingyi knows." Rong Zhenye said in a low voice.

Yi Youxia pondered for a moment, then said weakly: "Wang Jingyi doesn't think that her sister was killed by Jing Haoyang, so she came back this time to take revenge on Jing Haoyang, right?"

"She has the guts, but she doesn't have the ability." Rong Zhenye snorted coldly.

"She couldn't shake Jing Haoyang, so she took out her anger on Yifan. She thought that Jing Haoyang had an unusual relationship with Yifan, so she wanted to take advantage of hurting Yifan to deal with Jing Haoyang indirectly." Yi Youxia analyzed while rubbing her chin. .

"It's possible." Rong Zhenye's eyes darkened slightly.Wang Jingyi is indeed a very smart snake spirit, she has already seen the difference between Jing Haoyang and Fang Yifan.

Yi Youxia's dark eyes flickered, and she turned to look at him, "Jing Haoyang won't really treat Yifan..."

"Fang Yifan is going to marry Xu Wenkang soon, so it doesn't matter whether he is married or not." Rong Zhenye said lightly.

Yi Youxia pursed her lips. She had only heard of love begets hate, but not injustice begets love. If this is the case, wouldn't it be too weird?Jing Haoyang is a vicious person, so he doesn't even have to be different in his feelings, right?

"Wang Jingyi has a high IQ and is a snake maniac. Now she is getting mixed up with Xiaojie. If she really wants to deal with Yifan, then Yifan will be very dangerous!" Yi Youxia showed a worried expression.

"With her skills, self-protection is no problem, so don't worry too much." Rong Zhenye comforted.

The next day, Jing Haoyang went to the small building in the mountain to look for Wang Jingyi.

"The Garden of Eden I built for you will be completed soon, and I will take you to visit after the new year." His tone was slow, like a breeze, but the warning under his words was heavier than lead.

Wang Jingyi shuddered secretly, but quickly regained her composure.

"Brother Haoyang, I stay here every day to give birth, and I have never been anywhere. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaojie."

Fang Xiaojie nodded quickly, now that it's winter vacation, he has a lot of time to spend with Wang Jingyi.

"What's the meaning of the text message you sent to Fang Yifan?" Jing Haoyang asked in a deep voice.

"No other meaning, just tell her that my sister is back."

Wang Jingqiu replied calmly.

"Your sister is dead, and she will never come back." Jing Haoyang's voice became harsh.

"Brother Haoyang, my sister is really back, and you are by your side, following you all the time." Wang Jingyi looked at him without blinking, with a serious expression.

"Are you talking about her person, or her soul?" Jing Haoyang frowned thickly, and his face was full of sternness.

"Is there any difference?" Wang Jingyi asked back, "If you still love her, no matter what she becomes, you will love her, won't you?"

"No, I love only human beings." Jing Haoyang said each word heavily and forcefully.

"Of course my sister is human, she is not dead, she is still alive." Wang Jingyi said.

Jing Haoyang shook violently, and a terrified twitch ran over his body: "Where is she?"

"It's right next to you." Wang Jingyi pointed to the air beside him.

Jing Haoyang took a deep breath, she was crazy, he really couldn't tell which of her words was true and which was false.

He took out his mobile phone and put the picture of Chanel's advanced customization in front of her: "Did you buy the same dress in Jingqiu's name?"

"Yes, my sister likes it very much and asked me to buy it for her." Wang Jingyi nodded without hesitation.

"Where are the clothes?" Jing Haoyang asked quickly.

"My sister took it away." Wang Jingyi had a frank expression, "She is very beautifully dressed."

These words are simply challenging the limit of Jing Haoyang's patience.He sucked in a breath through his teeth and held back, "Then did you take a picture of her?"

"I took a lot of photos, but they are all on my sister's phone, so you can't see them." Wang Jingyi tilted her head, showing an innocent smile.

Jing Haoyang keenly caught the key word in her words: mobile phone.

"Jingyi, I miss your sister very much, can you call her for me?"

"Okay." Wang Jingyi nodded, and was about to look for a mobile phone when Jing Haoyang handed her his own, "Just use mine."

"No, my sister won't answer when she sees an unfamiliar number." Wang Jingyi said, taking out her mobile phone.

She entered a string of mobile phone numbers, and Jing Haoyang has a photographic memory, and he remembered it with a glance.

Hearing the sound of the phone being connected, Jing Haoyang was shocked and picked up the phone.

There is no sound from the microphone, but faint breathing can be heard faintly, obviously there is someone on the other side.

"Jingqiu?" Jing Haoyang called deliberately.

The breathing in the microphone began to become rapid, as if it was the other party's response to him.

"Hi, is that Jingqiu?" Jing Haoyang asked again.

The other party didn't answer and hung up the phone.

An extremely sharp color flashed across Jing Haoyang's eyes, "Jingyi, why doesn't your sister speak?"

"Sister said something, I heard it, brother Haoyang, can't you hear it?" Wang Jingyi looked at him in surprise.

"What did she say?" Jing Haoyang asked.

"She told you not to forget her, and said that she would always be by your side." Wang Jingyi said.

Jing Haoyang cast a gloomy look at her, but didn't speak any more.

After returning, he asked Ah Lu to investigate the number, and the owner of the phone he found was actually a deaf-mute person, and he didn't know anything about it.

"Ah Lu, what do you think a deaf-mute person needs a mobile phone for? It's a non-intelligent elderly phone." Jing Haoyang leaned in front of the balcony railing, looking at the lake not far away, and said thoughtfully.

"Maybe it's used to send text messages." Ah Lu deduced.

"Then why do you think Wang Jingyi called a deaf-mute so coincidentally?" Jing Haoyang asked again.

"Could it be a coincidence?" Ah Lu raised an eyebrow.

Behind every coincidence there may be a conspiracy!Jing Haoyang's ink pupils shrank slightly: "Find someone to keep an eye on that deaf-mute."

"Yes, Boss." Ah Lu nodded.

The day before New Year's Eve, Rong Shumeng mustered up her courage, and she decided to end the last day of the year with a perfect date.

She spread out the little book that Yi Youxia had passed to her, and Xia Yuhan's likes and dislikes were densely recorded on it.This was carefully recorded by Yi Youxia through close observation and investigation when he was in college.

Rong Zhenye hated this book to the utmost, and whenever he saw it, he wanted to snatch it and throw it into the fire and burn it to ashes.She never dared to take it to Rongfu, only dared to hide in her apartment in Yangcheng.

Xia Yuhan likes straight hair. Every morning, she straightens her naturally curly hair with straight irons.

Xia Yuhan doesn't like women with heavy makeup. Every day she just puts on light nude makeup to go to work.

Xia Yuhan likes the fresh fruit egg tarts at the Royal Dim Sum Shop. Every morning, she would get up on time at seven o'clock, drive to the Royal Dim Sum Shop, buy a box of freshly baked egg tarts and send them to his office.

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Despite this, Xia Yuhan's attitude towards her is still indifferent, just like a cup of clear tea, neither sweet nor salty, neither thick nor greasy.

The Xia family is the richest man in Yangcheng, and Xia Yuhan is the hottest diamond king in Yangcheng. I don't know how many ladies and ladies have stepped forward and wanted to become the mistress of the Xia family.

She is stressed out.

Today, she thought of a new idea, and she believed that she would succeed.

When she walked into the CEO's office, Xia Yuhan's eyes froze.

She was wearing a white tutu and a simple ponytail.This simple, refreshing and aura-filled outfit is deeply engraved in Xia Yuhan's mind.

Many years ago, on the first day of Donghua University's freshmen's enrollment, Yi Youxia walked in front of him in this dress.The perfectly cut tutu was designed and sewn by herself.

"Senior, can I invite you to dinner tonight?" Rong Shumeng smiled, revealing two sweet dimples.

Xia Yuhan seemed to be lost in memory, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Rong Shumeng, what the hell are you doing?"

"Senior, show me some face." Rong Shumeng pouted. You know, she had to go through a lot of conflicts and struggles before she made up her mind to dress up as Yi Youxia in college.She doesn't want to be Yi Youxia's substitute, she wants to be herself, but the person he loves is still Yi Youxia, not her.After thinking about it, she decided to go all out. As long as she can successfully invite him, she doesn't care who she is.

"Where did you get this dress?" Xia Yuhan frowned slightly, he hated the imitation of Yihuluhuapiao the most.

Of course Rong Shumeng understood, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this is the original version. My sister-in-law lent me it. She said that this dress is very commemorative, so she has been carefully keeping it. I have to wear it carefully. Don't worry about it." Get her dirty."

Commemorative significance?

A gleam of light flashed across Xia Yuhan's handsome face.This is not the first dress she has made. Does the commemorative meaning she said have anything to do with him?
As he thought about it, his eyes slowly melted.

After a while, he murmured in a low voice: "After get off work, wait for me in the parking lot."

(End of this chapter)