Chapter 2 Veterans, Not Bad Guys
Ye Qihan glanced at her, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Ah Que, bring Ming Youyin's clothes...and...the medicine box."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qihan glanced at the shard of glass that Ming Youyin held in his hand, "You can put it down now, let's have a good talk."

Ming Youyin didn't move, "You and I have nothing to say."

Twelve years ago, she rescued Ye Qihan on the street and led the wolf into the house.

Twelve years later, Ye Qihan annexed the Ming family, replaced her father, and became the richest man in Jincheng.

Her father, Ming Han, couldn't bear the blow, and was admitted to the hospital in a coma due to a cerebral hemorrhage. He has not yet woken up.

Once upon a time, Ye Qihan was her favorite brother and closest lover.

The current Ye Qihan is her sworn enemy.

Ming Youyin and him have nothing to say.

Ye Qihan looked at her, and said slowly: "Ming Youyin, let me sleep, I will spare Minghan's life."

Ming Youyin sneered disdainfully, "No one will let you sleep! I will vomit!"

Ye Qihan's eyes darkened, "Ming Youyin, you can't escape."

You can only be mine.

Ming Youyin sneered, "Then try."

She doesn't believe in fate.

Everyone said that she had nowhere to go, but even if she was overcoming obstacles, she still wanted to find a way.

Ye Qihan's way back is the only way she won't take.

Let Ye Qihan sleep?
If she doesn't pay for killing, she will immediately cut Ye Qihan's neck with the glass shards in her hand!

The words are not speculative, and the two are speechless.

There was a knock on the door, and Ye Qihan's special assistant Wu Que came in with a woman's attire.

Seeing Ming Youyin leaking out of the spring, Wu Que immediately lowered his head, handed over the clothes with both hands, and called respectfully, "Miss."

Ming Youyin used to treat him kindly.

Unfortunately, his master is Ye Qihan.

Ming Youyin took the clothes, "Thank you!"

She was finally willing to let go of Ye Qihan, got up and went to the bathroom.

After changing her clothes, Ming Youyin left the bathroom without even looking at Ye Qihan, and walked straight to the door.

Ye Qihan glanced at Wu Que.

Wu Que understood, and chased after her, "Miss, I'll help you apply the medicine."

"No, I'm not that delicate." Ming Youyin left without looking back.

Ye Qihan stared at the empty doorway in a daze.

The girl who hugged him aggrievedly even when she touched him lightly, and let him hug and coax her, her palm was dripping with blood, but she said nonchalantly that she wasn't that delicate.

Ye Qihan's heart was very blocked.

Twelve years ago, stopping Ming Youyin's car and deliberately approaching Ming Youyin was the first step in his revenge plan.

In the past 12 years, he has worked every step of the way, every step is in his calculations, and finally succeeded.

The only surprise was that he did the fake show for real and fell in love with Ming Youyin.

He didn't dare to marry Ming Youyin as his wife for killing his father, because he was afraid that his father would know about it and die in peace.

But raising such a delicate and beautiful girl is so cheap for other men, he is not reconciled.

He wanted Ming Youyin to be his mistress.

Father Izumi knows that the daughter who plays with the enemy must be happy.

But Ming Youyin refused to let him play.

He pressed on every step of the way, and the spoiled and domineering girl burst out with amazing potential. He pressed her for more than half a year, but she was sent to an advertising company to accompany her for drinks, but she still refused to bow her head.

He couldn't stop hypnotizing himself, he just didn't want to raise such a beautiful girl to take advantage of others.

He just wanted to have fun.

But watching Ming Youyin leave without looking back, it seemed that a hole had been dug in the heart, it was empty, and there was air leaking everywhere.

Leaving the hotel and walking to the street outside, Ming Youyin suddenly realized that she was penniless when the cool wind blew.

Helpless, had to walk.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol again, or because she lost too much blood, the further she walked, the weaker her body became, and her vision gradually blurred.

After taking a look, the community is not far ahead.

She pulled herself together, supported herself and walked a few steps forward, her eyes darkened, and she finally passed out.

A Range Rover stopped abruptly beside her, Zhan Yunting got out of the car, walked up to her, and tested her breath with his hand.

A moment later, Zhan Yunting leaned over to pick him up and put him into the car.

Ten minutes later, Ming Youyin woke up from a burst of irritating pain, and opened her eyes to see a good-looking man squatting beside the sofa, applying medicine to her finger.

She wanted to withdraw her hand in pain, but the man held her palm firmly, unable to move.

"Don't move," the man whispered, "My name is Zhan Yunting, a retired soldier, not a bad guy."

The man's pleasant voice is like what is described in the book, just listening to the voice can make people pregnant, and Ming Youyin's calm demeanor makes her feel at ease.

Ming Youyin endured the pain, stopped moving, and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you for saving me!"

"No thanks," Zhan Yunting finished applying the medicine to her fingers, and then dealt with her wrists, "You saved Xiao Wu, I'm the one to thank you."

Ming Youyin was puzzled: "Xiao Wu?"

Hearing his name, a big dog leaned forward, its big head arched in Ming Youyin's arms, and licked Ming Youyin's face affectionately.

"Ah! It's it!" Seeing the big dog, Ming Youyin remembered.

Some time ago, she went to the hospital to see her father. On the way, she encountered some brats beating an injured dog. She couldn't see it, drove the brats away, rescued the big dog, and sent the big dog to the pet hospital.

Ming Youyin touched the big dog's head and asked, "This is your dog? How do you know that I saved it?"

She was in a hurry to go to the hospital, left the dog and money, and left without leaving her contact information.

When she came back from the hospital, she went to the pet hospital to see the dog, and was told by the hospital that the big dog had been taken away by the owner.

She couldn't even support people, and she didn't want to keep a dog at first, but when she learned that the big dog was taken away by the owner, she was relieved and forgot about it when she turned around.

Zhan Yunting used a cotton swab to evenly apply medicine to the wound on her wrist, meticulously, "Xiao Wu knows you."

"That's it!" Ming Youyin laughed happily, stroking the big dog's furry head with his uninjured hand.

The big dog snored comfortably, and pushed his big head into her palm.

Ming Youyin didn't like it very much, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu is really smart, we only met once, and he remembered me."

Zhan Yunting glanced at Xiao Wu, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Xiao Wu is a retired military dog, a meritorious dog that has made military exploits."

When he showed a slight smile, his originally stern face was like ice melting, warming his heart all the way.

You can see that he loves his big dog very much.

Ming Youyin wanted to pet such a spirited dog, so he rubbed his big head vigorously.

The big dog wagged its tail for fun, and pressed its hands more vigorously into her hand, making Ming Youyin laugh out loud.

Since the accident at home, she hasn't smiled so happily for a long time.

"Okay," Zhan Yunting took care of Ming Youyin's wound, stood up and asked, "Do you need to call the police?"

Ming Youyin froze for a moment, then shook her head, "No need."

Today, Ye Qihan covers the sky with only one hand in Jincheng, and the police can't control him.

"What do you need?" Zhan Yunting looked at her, "I can help you."

(End of this chapter)

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