For Huo Yannian and Yu Shengxia, this Valentine's Day night ended in a warm and romantic atmosphere with flowers and fireworks. When Huo Yannian drove the yacht back to the shore, Yu Shengxia had already fallen into a deep sleep, hugging him. As she walked out of the yacht, He Yawen was already waiting at the dock.
When he saw Huo Yannian coming out with Yu Shengxia in his arms, he didn't say anything. On the quiet beach, there were only the sounds of sea water lapping against the rocks and light footsteps.
He Yawen opened the car door for Huo Yannian, then got into the driver's seat and slowly started the car.
Looking at the corners of his boss's mouth that kept rising in the rearview mirror, He Yawen felt relieved. He knew what Huo Yannian was going to do. Now looking at the boss's happy look, he thought that the young mistress didn't find it for them. Trouble.
He Yawen's mood also improved. As long as Yu Shengxia is well, Huo Yannian will be well, and Huo Yannian will be well, and they and others will be well.
However, there is always a sharp contrast between happiness and sadness. Huo Yannian hugged Yu Shengxia and went home contentedly. In another room, lights illuminated every corner of the room. Yang Yuchen sat on the ground with his back against Sitting on the sofa, in front of her was a pile of empty wine bottles and cans.
There are bottles of everything from expensive red wine to strong foreign liquor to cheap beer. The only thing they have in common is that they are all empty.
The always elegant woman was sitting on the ground with a flushed face. Her cell phone rang and stopped, but it didn't seem to attract her attention at all.
After a long time, the doorbell rang outside the door, but Yang Yuchen still seemed not to hear it at all. After a while, the doorbell stopped, and after a while there was the sound of lock picking. She remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard it at all.
As soon as Yang Zichen walked in, he smelled the smell of alcohol in the room. He couldn't help but frowned. He walked to the living room and saw Yang Yuchen sitting on the ground. He walked over quickly, but after taking two quick steps, Yang Zichen paused again. There were bottles of wine on the floor. How much had she drank
Walking around the empty wine bottles on the ground, Yang Zichen walked up to Yang Yuchen, reached out and picked her up from the ground, and put her on the sofa: "What are you doing? Treat yourself as a wine cellar?"
Seemingly hearing someone's voice, Yang Yuchen raised her eyes slightly. Her hair was a little messy and she looked very embarrassed. When she saw Yang Zichen, she suddenly laughed twice: "Zichen... come, drink!"
As she said that, she was about to reach out to the wine bottle on the table. Yang Zichen immediately stopped her: "Yang Yuchen! Look what you look like now."
Yang Yuchen laughed a few more times: "What do you mean?...Who do you think I am? In his eyes, I am nothing. In the eyes of my father, I am just a chess piece, a chess piece under his control. Zichen... tell me, why doesn't Huo Yannian like me? Why?... He doesn't like me anymore, why should I marry into the Huo family? Why? "
While Yang Yuchen was talking, he was waving his arms randomly, and his hand hit the wall behind him hard, but she seemed not to feel any pain at all.
"I... If I don't marry into the Huo family, I will be nothing. Why? Why am I inferior to Shengxia? Why doesn't he like me? Why doesn't he like me? "