If Aaron really didn't lie to him, then Ye Lan'an really couldn't guess why Ye Yingning came to him, the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

As for Lin Xingyuan's approach, it is quite intriguing. He left aaron in his bar. Could it be that he wanted to make it a piece of bait and attract Ye Yingning to come over?

These are all problems that trouble Ye Lan'an very much.

Aaron flattened his mouth, and seemed not to want to mention this extremely unlucky topic, but he knew he had to say it, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Where is it? It's right? It's really a bad thing. Since that incident, I have been in trouble. I don't know if she died with her eyes open. I heard that she was dead later. Later I found out that she was dead."

After taking a sip of wine, aaron squinted his eyes and sighed. In fact, he was quite impressed by that woman: she was very young, but very sensible, and well-behaved. Although she was a little stingy and would not be filial to herself during festivals, it was at least worry-free. Unlike those little girls from other places, who were still dreaming of stardom, chattering, and getting together was apart from gossip or quarrel.

That's why he treated her more preferentially and gave her the opportunity to earn 1 million. I heard that she has been working part-time to make money everywhere, as if she was kicked by a wealthy young master.

"Ah yes yes, yes, I remembered that girl, in fact, she had a boyfriend, and seemed to have a very rich family, but there was no news afterwards, so she had to work hard to make money."

Aaron seemed to have made a great discovery, and he had never even mentioned Lin Xingyuan and Ye Yingning.

Ye Lan'an leaned toward the back of the chair dejectedly and murmured: "Diet? Why are you all so concerned about a dead person? What else can you do if you die?"

She couldn't figure out how Lin Xingyuan could be so indifferent to these irrelevant people and things.

No, there must be something she didn't expect.

Ye Lan'an frowned tightly, trying to connect what Aaron just said one by one, just like a child playing with a puzzle, trying to piece together the scattered pieces into a complete pattern.

"What's the name of that woman?"

Suddenly, her inspiration flashed, and from beginning to end, aaron called her "that woman" and had never mentioned her real name.

What are vivi, anna, carol... Girls in this industry rarely use their real names. They often just give a catchy English name, which is easy to remember and makes people feel fashionable, but it makes people confused what they really call it.

Aaron recalled carefully that he had seen the woman's ID card, so he had some impression. Because before that party, the bosses asked all the warm-up models to undergo a detailed physical examination and confirm that there were no infectious diseases such as hepatitis B, venereal diseases and AIDS to allow them to go to work. Aaron took his men and went to a Grade A hospital for a physical examination, and each spent thousands of yuan.

"Call...it's Ye Yingning, yes, Yingning is the female ghost in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"!"

Finally remembered, aaron suddenly shivered and looked at Ye Lan'an sitting opposite him with a strange expression.

"What?!"

Ye Lan'an almost fell off the seat. When she heard the name at first, she subconsciously only had her cousin Ye Yingning, not someone else, so of course she was very surprised.

"Yes, that's right, I remember it, Ye Zi's Ye, Yingning's Yingning. She said it was the name given to her by the dean when she was a child in an orphanage."

Aaron spread his hands, thinking that Ye Lan'an didn't believe what he said, so he quickly explained.

It is the leaves of the leaves, not the night.

Ye Lan'an breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was a same name with different pronunciations and characters.

What a coincidence, it was a coincidence. No, it was simply too coincidental.

A small model named Ye Yingning lost her life to make money. Aaron, who knew her situation, lost her job and avoided debts. After Lin Xingyuan found out, he helped him. His cousin Ye Yingning couldn't help but rush over to ask him about the party that day.

Isn’t this a linked trap? Who is the circle?

A cold heart was filled with coldness, and countless possibilities surged out in an instant, but they were not able to convince Ye Lan'an. She suddenly picked up the wine glass, took a big sip, and even bite a piece of unmelted ice inside, making it creaking.

"Remember it carefully, tell me about the details of that model."

She lit a cigarette, spit out a mouthful of white mist, waved her hand, and frowned.

Aaron may have not been able to chat with anyone for a long time. After hearing what Ye Lan'an said, he suddenly became enthusiastic and began to recall her how powerful she was when she was in the model agency "Chengmei".

****

In the senior ward, there was no light on, and the moonlight sprinkled in through the curtains and reflected on the floor.

A woman sat on the edge of the bed, facing the entire window, and had been sitting expressionlessly for several hours, during which she didn't even move.

In the quiet air, the fragrance of flowers was floating faintly. On the wooden cabinet at the head of the bed, a large bouquet of flowers was placed in the bottle, which was emitting a refreshing and faint fragrance.
Chapter completed!