Ye Xiaoai looked at Yuan Shuo's sudden face, a little scared.
"He is fine!" Ye Xiaoai insisted, "Yuan Shuo, I love him!"
Yuan Shuo's face turned cold, and he grabbed Ye Xiaoai's hand and leaned close to her ear.
"If I tell you that Tang Yiting is actually a demon, would you believe it?"
demon
Yuan Shuo grabbed her sore hands, Ye Xiaoai struggled hard.
At this moment, Yuan Shuo suddenly let go of her, opened the car door and looked at Ye Xiaoai.
"Xiao Ai, follow me, I will tell you the truth!"
Yuan Shuo waited for Ye Xiaoai to make a decision on her own. Only in this way could she give up her heart.
Ye Xiaoai was stunned. Why did this sentence resemble those mentioned by Tang Yiting
Tang Yiting also said that he confessed to her. Could it be that what he confessed was the same as Yuan Shuo said.
But why is it a demon
Ye Xiaoai shook her head, "No, I believe Tang Yiting."
After speaking, Ye Xiaoai wanted to leave.
Yuan Shuo was furious and blurted out, "If the truth about your parents' death is related to Tang Yiting, do you want to know?"
Ye Xiaoai froze in place, turned her head slowly, and looked at Yuan Shuo in disbelief.
Yuan Shuo walked over, stopped in front of Ye Xiaoai, looked down at her, "You know, I never lied to you!"
Surrounded by students coming and going, they all looked at them strangely.
…
In the middle of the night, Tang Yiting hurried back to the villa as soon as he got off the plane, without stopping at all.
Just getting off the car, Tang Yiting went straight to Ye Xiaoai's room.
Jessie followed Tang Yiting and subconsciously reminded, "Second Young Master, the young lady doesn't look very good today, so she will be locked in the room alone when she comes back from school."
Tang Yiting paused and looked back at Jesse coldly, "Sick?"
Jessie shook her head, "The young lady didn't let people in, saying she was waiting for you to come back."
"Got it."
Tang Yiting responded impatiently, speeding up and walking upstairs.
Pushing the door open, there was no light in the room, and Ye Xiaoai's figure could still be seen in the faint light outside.
Ye Xiaoai sat motionless on the bed.
Tang Yiting frowned and turned on the light, Ye Xiaoai stiffened.
He is back!
Tang Yiting walked to Ye Xiaoai's side, squatted down in front of her, and he burst into flames when he touched Ye Xiaoai's hand.
"Why are your hands so cold?"
After Tang Yiting finished speaking, he realized that the balcony windows were open.
What's wrong with this silly woman? Blowing cold wind
"Ye Xiaoai, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Yiting lifted Ye Xiaoai's chin and saw Ye Xiaoai staring at him coldly, expressionless.
It was before, knowing that he was back, Ye Xiaoai had already rushed into his arms.
Could it be that what happened in the two days he left
Ye Xiaoai didn't speak, she suddenly stood up from the bed, looked up at Tang Yiting, and smiled.
"You're back?"
Tang Yiting leaned closer, only to find that Ye Xiaoai was covered with ice. How long had she been blowing the cold wind
"Well, Ye Xiaoai, I'm back."
Tang Yiting looked at Ye Xiaoai cautiously, worried.
How did the trash at home take care of her, and how did she become like this in only two days
Ye Xiaoai suddenly hugged Tang Yiting, buried her head in front of his chest, and grasped Tang Yiting's coat hard with both hands.
Ye Xiaoai's eyes were moist, how could she believe that the man in front of her who loved her so much was actually the murderer of her parents.
What died of illness was nothing but a blinding method used by Tang Yiting after killing someone.
The parents were killed by Tang Yiting himself!