Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

Yes, she had decided, she had decided to leave, she had decided to become a powerful expert once more.

Her pride would not allow her to return to Ko Zhengwei's side.

For six years, the net she had been trying to weave had suddenly cracked.

"Madman …" When a couple passed by her, they accidentally discovered her in the dark. They actually circled around her as if she was an infectious disease.

She raised her head and blankly looked in the direction they left. In fact, she also wanted to live a happy life like them, but happiness was always far away from her. Even though she had obviously touched upon the time, when she was fully immersed in her happiness, it quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

How great it would be if that person could appear in front of her right now.

Yin looked directly at the door of the dream, she hoped that a miracle would happen.

But she didn't see the person she wanted to see. She saw Ah Cheng.

Ye Zichen curled up his body in panic. Did A-Cheng come to find me?

Ah Cheng stood in front of the car and looked around. He actually stopped when he saw her, causing Yinyin to be uncontrollably shocked.

She wanted to stand up and escape from his sight, but her legs were so numb that she couldn't even stand up.

Just as she was panicking and praying that Ah Cheng wouldn't notice her, another car came to a stop in front of her.

It was a luxurious caravan. The long body of the car was shining brightly, casting a slim figure on the car. This showed the car owner's nobility and extraordinary character, and it did not seem like an ordinary woman.

After getting off the car, the woman casually snapped her fingers and gracefully took out a cigarette. She blocked the wind with her hand to light the lighter and also lit the cigarette in her hand.

In front of the car lights, the dreamy neon lights made her figure seem even more hallucinatory.

The moment when Ah Cheng saw this woman, he quietly walked into a dream.

The woman, on the other hand, was steadily leaning against the front of her car, smoking the cigarette in her hand.

The faint smoke swirled, and the light made everything around her seem too unreal.

He knew her. She was Jing, and he knew that she liked Ke Zhenwei, as if Yinyin was her rival in love.

Looking at Jing, he realized that Ke Zhengwei marrying her might have been a mistake. Jing was not only beautiful and elegant, but she also had an aura of nobility that no one could compare with. Jing was not restrained at all.

She seemed to have made an appointment with Ah Cheng to dream together.

This realization suddenly piqued Yinyin's curiosity.

Could it be that the two of them were plotting something, and they were going to deal with Ke Zhenwei?

However, Ah Cheng was Ke Zheng Wei's best friend.

Everything seemed a little strange.

Yinyin didn't get up or leave. She was trying to guess the purpose of the meeting.

Then suddenly she thought of a possibility.

That was that Jing didn't like her, and it seemed like Ah Cheng didn't like her either.

Yes, Jing didn't like her. This knowledge made Yinyin shudder unconsciously.

However, this answer suddenly gave her hope.

Maybe Jing could help her.

As long as she agreed to leave Ko Ching Wei on that condition, there was no reason why Jing wouldn't help her.

Yinyin wanted to take away Weiwei. She did not want Weiwei to stay with Ke Zhenwei. It was her child, and she would not give up.

However, she did not know if Jing had the ability to fight against Ke Zhenwei. If she did not do that, it would just be empty talk. There were not many women in this world who dared to go against him.

If Ke Zhengwei were to find out, it would be hard to imagine her fate.

However, the aura of Jing made Yinyin believe that she would be able to fight against Ke Zhenwei.

The cigarette was just a casual puff or two and was casually thrown to the side of the road. The moment the cigarette fell to the ground, the dim light seemed to tell you that the world was as crazy as it sounded.

What was carelessly thrown away might be the happiness of a lifetime, but Yin Yinyin was about to throw it away, because without trust, it would only be a dream to have a bed to sleep in.

Jing walked into the dream, and Yinyin stood up as well. She leaned against the street lamp, waiting for Jing to come out.

No matter what kind of dialogue A-Jing had with A-Cheng, she wouldn't let go of this one chance tonight.

A clear smile appeared on his face. He had not expected to run away and ask for the help of a woman who had once been Ke Zhengwei. All of this seemed laughable.

The night was deep, and the chilly wind blew past. It was so cold that Yinyin couldn't help but shiver. It was such a cold day, but she was wearing such thin clothes.

She didn't walk to the other side of the room. She knew that if the dream gatekeeper saw someone as miserable as her appear, she would definitely be chased away. Rather than humiliating herself, it was better to just quietly wait for Jing to appear in this cold and secluded corner.

However, even after a long time, there were still no signs of A'Cheng or A'Jing. This caused Yinyin to feel irritated.

He bit his lips. There was some pain, which made him more clear-headed.

The wound on his wrist had already been covered by the sleeve. At this moment, he suddenly felt a faint pain. It seemed like a scab was forming, and when the skin and flesh healed, it would feel some itchiness and some pain. He never thought that the fragment would cut him so deep.

But even if it was painful, it was worth it. It was in exchange for her freedom.

The door of the dream opened, but there was no one at the door. Someone must be coming out. Looking at the neon lights flashing, Yinyin anxiously stood up. Could it be Jing?

But if Ah Cheng and Ah Jing appeared together, how would she choose?

Follow?

She had only two legs, and Jing drove a fancy sports car.

From the shaking glass door, A-Cheng came out, a little delighted. A-Cheng didn't come out with A-Jing, which gave Yin a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that A-Cheng had gotten into the car, Yinyin let out a light breath. It seemed like if A-Cheng wasn't there, she would be safe.

However, when she looked at the door again, Yinyin realized that she was really, really down and out. Although A-Cheng didn't walk out with A-Jing, A-Cheng's car had not left, and A-Jing had also come out.

Seeing Jing, Yinyin didn't dare to walk out. She was afraid that she would be discovered by Ah Cheng.

However, it was strange. Why did Ah Cheng slow down and not drive even after getting on the car?

Are you on the phone? He really wanted to kill her, cause her to lose a chance.

At last, Ah Cheng's car left the temporary parking lot.

However, Jing had already started her car. If she didn't get out now, she would never have another chance.

Yinyin flew to the other side of the road without hesitation. She wanted to meet Jing, and she wanted to make a deal with her.

For Weiwei's sake, she didn't hesitate to let go of her pride.

She hurriedly ran forward and didn't notice a car speeding along the road. With a flash of strong light, Yinyin cried out in alarm. The sound of the truck's brakes rang in her ears. The wheels were only a step away from her.

However, her thoughts were still on the car opposite her. It seemed like it had already started and it was too late. "I'm sorry." Yinyin shouted to the driver of the minivan, then continued to rush towards the pedestrian crossing.

Jing had already pulled out of the parking space and was about to turn the corner to head back the way she had come.

"Jing." Yinyin shouted as she waved her hands.

However, the caravan dashed forward like an arrow that had been released from a bow. Behind her was the sound of the driver cursing, so Yinyin pretended not to have heard him as she frantically chased after the caravan with her legs. She only wanted to grow a pair of wings so that she wouldn't miss out on Jing because she really didn't know anything about her sister.

With a turn, the caravan disappeared in an instant, but Yinyin didn't want to give up. She persisted in her pursuit, and by the time she turned the corner, the caravan was already far away from her.

Feeling helpless and frustrated, the wound on his wrist became even more painful due to the shaking.

Looking hopelessly at the caravan that was getting further and further away, Yinyin slowly took off the mask on her face. She was already covered in sweat from running.

She lowered her head and sat on the cement ground by the side of the road, panting heavily. At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a car parked at her feet. She subconsciously raised her head, and discovered that it was Jing's house car. That voice was filled with a sense of unparalleled haughtiness.

Yinyin came back to her senses and nodded, "Yes, I'm looking for you."

"But …" Ah Jing looked her up and down with disdain and said, "Do you want to get in the car or do you want to find a place to talk?" Perhaps Jing was also interested in her.

Lowering her head to inspect her dirty clothes, Yinyin awkwardly said, "I won't be getting on the car. I'll have to trouble Miss Jing to get off the car. Yinyin has a favor to ask of you."

"Haha, you're quite sincere, but what if I don't want to?"

Yinyin cast a glance at Jing, and said neither humble nor haughty, "Then, Miss Jing, please do as you please." After Yinyin finished her sentence, she turned around and walked back the way she came. It seemed that she had really left Jing in the sun.

Stunned, Jing quickly asked, "Okay, get in the car."

He smiled faintly. It seemed that Yinyin had won the first battle.

Ye Ci patted off her cleaning clothes, as if she was afraid that the car would dirty her. However, when Ye Yin got in the car, Jing couldn't help but cover her nose and mouth with her hands. "Hurry up." She opened the window again, as if to put down the smell of mildew.

Yinyin ignored her and said, "Let's go." It was as if she were the owner of the car.

The air was a little heavy, so Jing pulled into the fast lane and sped through the dark night streets.

The street lamps flashed by, and the wind blew into the car, messing up the two people's hair. Their flying hair slightly eased the tension between them.