Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

It must be. She only knew that Weiwei was in deep water now. Just thinking about her head, she wanted to crack. Her own daughter.

So, in an instant, Yin Yin Yin's eyes were dark, she fainted, and her body unconsciously fell on the floor behind her.

Weiwei is gone, so she doesn't want to live.

"Yinyin..." her dumping awakened Ke Zhengwei's confused mind. He suddenly grabbed Yinyin's shoulder, "Yinyin, what's the matter with you?"

Among the people pinching the Yinyin, he shouted loudly, and immediately attracted a group of people to watch. The scene was a little chaotic. Unexpectedly, another person picked up the camera and took photos.

God, who is this? When he raised his eyes, Ke Zhengwei stared at the photographer angrily. His eyes were sharp and wanted to kill him.

Doctors, nurses, in the blink of an eye.

But Yinyin hasn't woke up yet. No matter how he pinches people, people don't wake up. A stretcher truck is pushed. Ke Zhengwei eagerly holds Yinyin up. He pushes the stretcher truck and looks at the unconscious Yinyin. His head is bigger. What's the matter and why his relatives are ill one by one.

The doctor pushed him out of the outpatient emergency room. At the moment of closing the door, Yinna's face paler than paper surprised him more involuntarily.

Holding his head, he squatted in the corner of the door. He tried to recall what had just happened. Why did Yinyin faint?

First he called ah Cheng, then ah Cheng told his father that something had happened, and then Yin Yin seemed to ask him what had happened, and then he seemed to say only three characters "he's dead."

Yes, my father is dead.

Dizzy, Yinyin must think that 'he' refers to Weiwei. The sound is different from the word. He is not her. No wonder she will faint. It seems that this time she has to blame herself for not speaking clearly.

Just now, it seems that someone took a picture. No, he can't let his embarrassing lens appear in different 38 newspapers and magazines in city A.

But looking up again, the group of people who had just dispersed at the strong request of the nurse, and the person with the camera had long disappeared.

He was a little depressed, but he had no strength to look for the man. At the moment, he was in a mess for his father and Yin's coma.

Finally, in the unbearable, the door beside her opened, and Yinyin came out slowly with a pale face. She was only temporarily frightened and unconscious. She didn't really have any disease.

"Yin......" Ke Zhengwei greets her and holds her hand tightly, feeling happy to recover. "Yin, it's my father who has left, Weiwei. She hasn't heard from her yet." this time, he immediately wants to clarify everything. He doesn't want to worry Yin any more.

Surprise, however, comes with sadness. Weiwei is not dead. This is her surprise, but she is also sad about Uncle Zhong's death.

Things in the world are always difficult to complete. Why do some people always like to turn black into white and white into black to pollute this originally incomparably beautiful world.

Holding Ke Zhengwei's hand back, she just wanted to give him more strength to face all this.

At that moment of that day, he and she in the hospital were surprisingly quiet. He and she sat on the temporary chair by the wall, shoulder to shoulder, and their comfort was both support and encouragement.

On the evening paper of that day, there was an unusually enlarged picture of him and her.

After asking the doctor, Ke Zhengwei finally confirmed that Zhong Yufan was indeed not his father's own son. All the medical theories were enough to prove that Zhong Yufan had no blood relationship with his father. However, Zhong Yufan didn't know all about it. He had always treated Zhong Fengting as his own father, just because Zhong Fengting really regarded him as out.

When he came out of the hospital, the lights were dim. When the lights of thousands of families were shining, it reflected the sincere concern between him and Yinyin.

Yinyin dials Huizhen and hopes that Huizhen can give Yufan the best care. If zhongfengting doesn't come, the only one who can take care of Yufan wholeheartedly is Huizhen.

In the evening, she dialed Huizhen's phone, which made her a little embarrassed. After she woke up from a coma, she agreed with Ke Zhengwei that no one would talk about Zhong Fengting's death, and everything would be handled by ah Cheng. He and she wanted to know the people in the picture that year. Although Ke Zhengwei had guessed 89 points, if yu fan was sure, Then everything will be simple and clear.

Sure enough, Yufan only remembers the person in the photo. His surname is Chen.

It was Chen again. He smiled coldly. He would not let his father die in vain. He wanted revenge. His fist was loud. The voice roared and told him that he would not let go of the man surnamed Chen. He not only gave himself a painful memory for him, but also because he killed his father again.

Yes, it can only be him.

Hui agreed happily. She couldn't even wait for her to say a word of thanks and hurriedly hung up the phone.

At this time, Huizhen is on her way to the hospital. Sitting in Ke Zhengwei's Lincoln car, Yin Yin is full of imagination. Although Ke Zhengwei has always stressed that her father died in a car accident, Yin Yin still can't believe it. She always feels that there must be a conspiracy in the car accident, and as for the truth, she hopes to solve it as soon as possible.

Just, okay?

Father and mother have gone for ten years, but they still can't close their eyes, and she didn't want to find out the riddles one by one until ten years later. The span of time is too long, but although it's difficult, she will still trace it.

All the way through the wind, the window never closed. The two people only let the whistling wind mess their hair and wake up their hearts.

Ke Zhengwei has been depressed and silent. Only when she was smoking a cigar, Yinyin obviously felt that he was stiff, as if he was brewing something.

He didn't say, Yin Yin didn't ask. Everyone has an oasis in the bottom of his heart. She didn't tell him many things, but she firmly believed that she was for his good, just because she didn't want him to fall into more hatred, but she didn't know that Ke Zhengwei knew more than she did, He had already guessed who was responsible for the terrible experience that month.

When the car stopped, it stopped between the two villas. She got off silently, and he didn't keep her. Maybe it's a good choice for her to marry Chi Liexiang. His road ahead is too dangerous, so he can't even guarantee to give her more

So he chose silence and let go

In fact, letting go is also an art, but the price of that art is the incomparable pain of the heart.

The two opposite figures gradually pulled away at that moment

When he opened the glass door, Chen Yao was sitting in the hall smoking constantly, and in front of her was the latest evening paper, which was a close-up of Ke Zhengwei holding Ruan Yinyin.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Chen Yao took a deep breath of smoke, and then his originally gloomy face was full of smiles at this moment. The expression was even faster and more realistic than the most professional actors.

He came back, but there was another woman in his heart. Embroidered slippers went in his direction. Anyway, as long as he was not getting married again, she didn't want to give him up, because at this time, she still had the false disease to contain him.

The moment she walked towards him, the man looked up at her direction, and then grinned. Although the smile was not sweet enough, it seemed to be the only smile he showed her when she was with him.

His smile was only given to the woman in the opposite villa. She hated her very much, but without her father's will, she dared not do anything and could not start.

"Ah Yao..." Ke Zhengwei called softly, and the voice immediately electrified her.

However, what is more magical is that the man suddenly opens his arms. Is that arm like a wing inviting her into his arms?

Yes, it must be. There are no other people in the villa.

Even the servant only hired a part-time worker and came only when he was away. She was trying to create all kinds of opportunities with him. She just went back to the villa. He didn't even touch her body except occasionally holding hands with her.

But today

She is strange, but Chen Yao will never let go of such a good opportunity.

She got into the arms of a sexy man. It's a familiar feeling. Just before the woman appeared, the man once belonged to her, whether sincere or false, but at least he brought her once fun, but since the woman came back, his eyes seemed to have no room for other women.

Therefore, she really hates Ruan Yinyin.

"Wei..." Chen Yao whispered his name. Her voice was as soft as water and crisp into the man's ears.

Ke Zhengwei smiled and even made people unable to see the fleeting look in his eyes. As soon as he exerted his arm, Chen Yao had been held by him for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect Ke Zhengwei to have such an action. The woman screamed. The sound penetrated the empty hall, but it was harsh in the man's ears.

He didn't say anything. He took Chen Yao all the way to the bedroom, while the woman buried herself deeper in the man's arms and even hoped that she would be embedded in his body.

The road was so long that Ke Zhengwei disturbed his heart step by step in every step. His heart was very chaotic. He didn't know whether his actions were right or wrong, but at this moment he was already implementing his actions, so don't regret it.

He will let everything fall to the stone, but these have to pay his price.