His Sweet Embrace

Han Chiye didn't stand firm and sat on the floor. He looked at her staggering figure and was worried. He immediately got up and chased her.

"Su Su, where are you going! It's still raining outside, Su Su... "

Han Chiye just caught up with the door. He heard a "bang" sound. The door had been closed by her. He opened the apartment door and chased downstairs. He watched the thin Jinyue get into a taxi in the wind and rain.

He hurriedly called a taxi. "Please follow the taxi in front!"

It's not far from Fu's old house. It's less than 30 minutes' drive.

The strong wind mixed with pouring rain fell on the car glass, and the wiper kept swinging. Even so, the rain on the glass still blocked the line of sight

After arriving at the old house, the vehicle just stopped. Jinyue directly pushed the door to get off and ran towards the old house in the wind and rain.

The taxi driver opened the door and exclaimed, "Miss, you haven't paid the fare yet! Hello! "

Seeing this, Han Chiye immediately handed the hundred yuan bill to the driver, and then followed Jin Yue's pace and caught up.

This night, wind and rain, running in the rain, she seemed so helpless and so sad.

"Miss Su, you can't go in." When the security guard saw Jinyue, who was soaked all over, he was surprised at first, and then immediately stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Get out of the way!"

The bodyguard reiterated, "Miss Su, please don't embarrass us."

"I want to see the old lady."

She wants an answer.

The bodyguard looked puzzled and said aloud, "Miss Su, it's very late now. Please come back tomorrow."

"I won't leave here tonight unless I see the old lady." She insisted.

It was the strong wind and heavy rain that made Jinyue rational. She was very sober and refused to leave.

"This..." the two security guards looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Han Chiye caught up and held Jinyue's cold wrist. "Su Su, you can't get wet like this! They won't let you see Mrs. Fu. What's more, even if you go in, the old lady may not meet you. Don't make fun of your own body, will you? "

Han Chiye's tone was hurried and wanted to pull Jinyue away, but she stubbornly stood in place and refused to go.

"Han Chiye, thank you today, but this is my business. I want to solve it myself."

"Solve? How do you solve it? Do you look like you can solve the problem? You're still a patient! Can you stop being so capricious? " Han Chiye shouted angrily at her.

"Even if I die here today, I want to see the old lady. I want an answer, an answer why she did it and why she did it..."

At this point, what else could she be afraid of? She just doesn't want to be so vague!

Jin Yue took a deep breath. The rain fell on her pale cheek and melted with her tears. She raised her hand and wiped it. She couldn't tell whether it was hot tears or cold rain

"Roar -" thunder bursts. She clenched her fist in fear, but she still stubbornly stood outside the door, looking at the brightly lit villa and didn't mean to leave.

Her and Han Chiye's actions outside the door attracted the attention of the villa. Soon, the heavy door of the villa was slowly opened, and a beautiful shadow holding an umbrella rushed into the rain curtain

Through the dense rain, the brocade moon saw who the man was.

"Aunt, why are you so wet? You'll get sick! " Fu Miaomiao immediately ran to Jinyue with an umbrella and looked at her with great worry. "Little aunt, you go back quickly." Fu Miaomiao worried that Jinyue's move would annoy Lin Dailan, but hurt herself.

"Miao Miao, I want to see grandma... Old lady." Jin Yue was stunned and shouted "old lady".

Then she raised her wet cheek and looked at the dimness in front of her. Her eyes were moving. Such pallor was also distressing.

"Little aunt..." Fu Miaomiao couldn't bear it, but she didn't forget Fu zhanting's advice. All she could do was keep her mouth shut. Jin Yue must not know her true identity and what her biological mother had done in the past.

Fu Miaomiao pursed his lips and was ready to persuade Jinyue again. Suddenly, the door of the villa opened again.

Lin Dailan appeared in front of the crowd. Her sight was like a sharp sword. She stared at the brocade moon standing in the rain, as if to cut out her skin one by one. Her hatred and anger were expressed in words without a trace of concealment.

"Su Jinyue, you're really not a fuel-efficient lamp. You've come to the old house?" Lin Dailan looked at Jinyue with hate in her eyes. She coldly ordered the bodyguards, "what are you doing? Drive her out of my house. I don't want to see her at the door of the old house, let alone step into the courtyard! "

"Yes, old lady." After receiving the order, several bodyguards immediately came forward and said, "Miss Su, the old lady has spoken. Please be aware and leave quickly!"

Jinyue shook her head and refused to go. She raised her red eyes, looked at Lin Dailan not far away, and said, "you don't have to drive me away. I'm here to know whether Fu zhanting and Ouyang Jingxi's engagement was your idea or his meaning? I just want this answer! Please tell me the truth. When you get the answer, I'll leave immediately. Otherwise, even if the blood spills on the old house, I won't leave here for half a step! "

"Little, little aunt..." Fu Miaomiao was frightened by Jinyue's determination. She realized that uncle was so important to her. She asked about her fiancee, not her position in plan.

"Su Jinyue, your bones are really hard enough, good! Since you want the answer, I'll give you the answer! Zhan Ting promised to get engaged. If you don't believe it, you can ask Miao Miao. She heard it with her own ears. "

Hearing Lin Dailan's words, Jinyue moved her eyes to Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao subconsciously dodged Jinyue's eyes, pursed his lower lip and didn't say anything. Even though uncle didn't participate, he acquiesced in it.

Jinyue looked at Fu Miaomiao's reaction, and the answer was obvious.

She smiled softly. The rain was still falling. Jinyue tried to keep calm, but she still couldn't hide her embarrassment at the moment.

She closed her eyes, turned around, and burst into tears. Leaving is the best way to maintain her only dignity.

"Little aunt..." Fu Miaomiao hurriedly stuffed the umbrella into Jinyue's hand. She couldn't help anything, but at least the umbrella could keep her out of the rain.