Chapter 1 Her Tomb
When Ye Yingning woke up, she found that she was no longer in the dark suite with Meow-skinned lips. She blinked and waited to see clearly, she let out a long sigh and recognized that this was Lin Xingyuan's private apartment she had been to.
Compared with the last time, there were almost no major changes in the room furnishings. Perhaps because he rarely comes here now, the room looks particularly deserted.
The curtains in the room were still covered in densely, as if only in this way could they hide the invisible filth.
Ye Yingning lifted up the quilt, jumped out of the bed barefoot, stepped forward and opened the curtains.
There was no light in the room, and she didn't know what time it was now, and the dazzling sunshine that was only at noon was shining in like the best gold, soft and brilliantly reflected on the teak floor.
The golden blazing light pierced straight into her heart. Her eyes turned black in front of her instantly. Her fingers tightly grabbed the curtains and did not dare to fall down. After a while, Ye Yingning gradually recovered and looked out the window with her eyes narrowed.
Every detail of last night poured into my brain little by little, without any leakage.
He was imprisoned by Lin Xingyuan all night. But in recent days, Zhou Yang, Chong Tiange and Luan Chi have no time to clone, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it.
After standing there for a while, the winter sun was always dazzling but not warm enough. Ye Yingning's feet became cold and had to hold her arms tightly. The blood-stained clothes on her body had been replaced, leaving only a close-fitting suspender shirt.
As a woman, she was sure that Lin Xingyuan had not really entered her body.
Just as she thought of such embarrassing humiliation, she trembled all over and couldn't help but want to escape.
The door was gently pushed open, and the tall man walked in, as if he expected Ye Yingning to wake up.
He walked over quickly and reached over her waist. Lin Xingyuan naturally pressed his chin against her head, and said in a warm voice: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Ye Yingning felt as if she was entangled by a poisonous snake. She twisted for a moment and simply gave up struggling.
"When will I let go?"
Fighting alone, her position was lost and he was defeated.
Suddenly, the neck became cold, and Ye Yingning lowered her head tremblingly. It turned out that Lin Xingyuan was wearing a necklace for her.
"I asked someone to rush to work, and finally got out. The drawings I drew were almost exactly the same as the original one."
His tone became more gentle, almost completely different from the vicious and decisiveness he had last night.
The skeleton-shaped platinum pendant shines between the two collarbones, emitting a soft light unique to metal. Although it is only as small as a thumbnail, it is so exquisite that it makes people love it.
"It's really good."
Lin Xingyuan praised her endlessly, leaned over slightly, and fell behind her ears one by one, winding all the way to her chest, and her breathing worsened.
There was also a necklace of the same style on his neck. It seems that after last night, he was no longer afraid that Ye Lan'an knew his relationship with Ye Yingning, and it didn't matter to tell the world.
"Let me go."
Ye Yingning could no longer bear it. At this moment, his touch made her feel extremely disgusted. Although being tender and entangled with him was the happiest and most pleasant moment in her life, it was not now.
"Good birds choose trees to live on. Women should also rely on the strongest man. Believe me, you should bet on my side this time."
Lin Xingyuan took away some of his strength, but he still wrapped his arms around Ye Yingning's waist, pressed his warm lips against the center of her eyebrows, muttering and tempting her.
"And what? What do you want me to do?"
Ye Yingning was silent. She wanted to listen to his plan first, although he could not tell him, it would be better to find out one or two.
Sure enough, Lin Xingyuan chuckled softly, he let go of his hand, took a step back, and shook his head.
"I will tell you when you really want to work with me."
She frowned and was silent for two seconds, then reached out to find the buckle of the necklace, trying to untie the necklace on her neck.
"Don't dream anymore! Nothing in this world can be lost and regained! Without it, it's gone!"
Ye Yingning pulled off the necklace and threw it hard at Lin Xingyuan's feet, yelling loudly.
The little skeleton rolled, slammed, stopped little by little, and remained still.
He was stunned on the spot, with a hint of confusion on his face, like a helpless patient, opened his mouth and whispered: "No, no, you can get it back..."
Ye Yingning looked at Lin Xingyuan coldly, closed his eyes slightly, and decided to stab him in the heart.
"I know your background. Before you went abroad, you had a girlfriend, but unfortunately she died. So, you now want to find a substitute to make up for the mistakes you made in the past. But you were wrong. She was her, and I was me. In my eyes, you are a villain who was obsessed with greed. I will never, like, she, that, love you."
In the last sentence, she squeezed out of her teeth one by one, which could be called blood and tears every word.
In fact, people who don’t know the truth are happy.
But she knew everything, but had to pretend not to be aware of it, which was the pain in pain.
"The woman who loves you the most in this world is dead. If you owe anything to her, then wait for you to die and tell her in person. And I, I want to live well and enjoy my life far away from you."
The eyes turned cold, as cold as snow that could not melt in the long winter, the corners of the woman's mouth raised little by little, revealing a cruel and weird smile like a witch.
"Do you miss her? You feel guilty because you betrayed her love first! You can choose to take her away, even if she secretly works in a foreign country, you can support yourself. You deliberately left her alone because you have known for a long time that she has no help to your family business. It's just that she is young, beautiful and simple, and she is most suitable for playing. Moreover, she has no background and no identity. Once she is tired of playing, she can be sent out at any time."
At the end of the day, she didn't cry, but her voice was completely choked.
It is not easy for women to admit their stupidity.
There are billions of people in the world, and there are also several who can say calmly when looking back on their failed emotional experiences, saying that everything is stupid and I am responsible for it.
I turned my head away and didn't want to see the expression of the man in front of me.
All the damage is a double-edged sword, which stabs the opponent hard, but the hand holding the sword will also bleed.
"It's not what you said, it's not..."
After a long time, a hoarse voice of a man sounded in the quiet room. He raised one hand, as if he wanted to reach out and hold her hand, and finally hung down weakly.
"After I returned to China, I learned about her death and went to find her tomb. It was in Meiyuan."
Lin Xingyuan spoke dejectedly, not seeming to want to defend anything, but just simply narrated the matter. It was strange that this was the scar that he was most shameful, but as long as the other party was her, he would rather reveal it and see the bloody patches for her to see clearly.
When he heard "meiyuan", Ye Yingning raised his eyebrows unconsciously, which was a cemetery located on the outskirts of Zhonghai City.
It turned out that the dead Ye Yingning was buried there, which was a detail she never knew.
It is said that Meiyuan is quiet, surrounded by wind and water, with strong energy and prosperous land, and many elites from all walks of life are buried in society. Because of the excellent Feng Shui and the rising prices of yin houses in recent years, it has become a state of "hard to find a house". It is precisely because of this that being able to be buried in Meiyuan after death has almost become a symbol of identity.
Chapter completed!