By the time they returned, it was already dark.
Hua Jinyue was just about to go upstairs to sleep when she heard a familiar sound of footsteps outside and hurried downstairs.
The moment the door opened, the person who came was none other than Ye Qingliu.
(As for the people following Ye Qingliu, she ignored them.)
"elder brother……"
Hua Jinyue rushed over and threw herself into Ye Qingliu's arms. Feeling the reassuring aura on Ye Qingliu's body, Hua Jinyue rubbed her head against his clothes.
"Brother, I miss you so much."
Ye Qingliu's steady strength and a chuckle came from above his head.
Ye Qingliu also reached out and hugged his sister back...
Three onlookers: Shouldn't we stay here?
After a while, Hua Jinyue let go of his brother Ye Qingliu, then turned around and asked Ye Qingliu: Brother, who are they?
"They are Yan Yu's friends."
Hua Jinyue just said "Oh" and nothing else happened.
"Okay, Jinyue, you should go to bed early too."
"I have to go to school tomorrow."
"No... I want to stay with my brother for a while..."
As expected, Hua Jinyue was attached to Ye Qingliu again, without any ambiguity, coupled with her coquettish little expression...
She knew that even if her brother didn't buy it, he wouldn't have the heart to refuse her.
The moment Qi Zhetao and Han Qi entered, they began to survey the mansion... The courtyard itself looked incredibly large from the outside, but they hadn't expected the interior to be even more captivating... The air seemed to be filled with the scent of money...
Hua Jinyue thoughtfully cooked a bowl of noodles for each of them. Han Qi and Qi Zhetao, already starving, didn't care about their appearance and wolfed down the noodles...
"Thank you so much, young lady."
"You're welcome……"
Han Qi and Qi Zhetao spent the night at the Ye family's house.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
He Yifan was sitting on a sofa, bored, watching the old-fashioned romance movie on TV.
"What director produced this stupid drama?"
"The heroine is such an idiot. She's been deceived by the hero time and time again, yet she still believes him."
"Can there be some interesting plot?"
He Yifan only complained about this and that when Jiang Ju was not around. He touched his neck and found a silver collar that had dug into his flesh. It was a bit of Jiang Ju's bad taste.
Jiang Ju... He knew nothing about this person's past, and he never asked. The moment Jiang Ju reached out to him, his state of mind actually changed.
He actually... just because of what the other person said, he followed him...
He had witnessed Jiang Ju's cruel side with his own eyes. He killed people in front of him without mercy, easily made them commit suicide with sharp words, and easily played with other people's lives.
He Yifan knew that he could not defeat Jiang Ju, this terrible man, so he started out as just a secretary to Jiang Ju.
As time went by, some uncontrollable things started to happen. She had sex with Jiang Ju without knowing why, and got together with him.
Jiang Ju never treated He Yifan badly in terms of material things, but He Yifan knew that Jiang Ju didn't really love him that much.
Although Jiang Ju would say some sweet love words to tease him, they sounded so awkward and even a little disgusting to He Yifan.
He Yifan also wanted to see his own feelings clearly... but he couldn't see clearly at all... Now that Jiang Ju was not at home, he felt a little uncomfortable and tried to long for her company.
"What on earth am I thinking..."
"Who would like a demon like him?"
"Whoever likes it can like it, I don't like it..."
But…………
He Yifan buried his head in his arms. The clichéd love story on TV continued to play... The clock hanging on the wall also started ticking non-stop at the moment it reached the end...
He Yifan was the only one in the huge room...
“Knock, knock, knock…”
Suddenly there was a hurried knock on the door. He Yifan jumped off the sofa and went to open the door.
The person who came was none other than Jiang Ju's serious-looking secretary, and the person the secretary was supporting was Jiang Ju.
"Boss, I leave it to you."
The secretary said this expressionlessly, then handed Jiang Ju to He Yifan and left.
He Yifan helped her to the sofa. Jiang Ju's cheeks were unnaturally flushed, like the clouds in the sky caressed by the afterglow of the setting sun.
"How much have you drunk?"
He Yifan just stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Ju, but his hand was grabbed by Jiang Ju. Jiang Ju opened his eyes at some point, and he met the other's blurred and distracted eyes...
Then the next second, Jiang Ju forcibly shook off the hand that was holding He Yifan, stood up from the sofa and walked forward.
His stumbling steps betrayed his loss of control, each step a feeble struggle against gravity. His hands waved unconsciously, as if trying to capture fragments of ethereal dreams. Occasionally, they would inadvertently touch nearby objects, making a slight clinking sound.
He Yifan almost laughed out loud when he saw Jiang Ju's expression, but he managed to hold it back in time. He took out his phone and took a picture of this dramatic scene, and locked the picture more than a dozen times.
Who would have thought...the dreaded boss of the K organization would look like this when drunk...
He Yifan finally helped him to the bathroom with good intentions... He Yifan's hands were shaking as he took the towel... His face was visibly red...
About ten minutes later, He Yifan helped the man out again and brought him to the room. He looked at the drunk Jiang Ju… His pajamas were loose on him, with a few buttons half-open at the collar, revealing one of his sexy collarbones…
This image is so impactful...
He Yifan’s mind: What the hell!!!! Holy shit!! How can he be so charming!! This bastard!
He was immersed in a brainstorming session for ten minutes. He Yifan bravely took A, thinking about how Jiang Ju treated him in the past. He completely ignored him.
Hurry up and do it! Kill him while he's sick!
Just kill him, kill this man. He Yifan, you will be free and can get rid of everything.
You've always hated a life of restraint, haven't you? How did you fall into depravity? He Yifan.
But there seemed to be another voice in his heart stopping him from doing so. He Yifan did not do it, but kindly helped Jiang Ju button up his collar and covered him with the quilt.
Looking at the other's tempting lips... He Yifan still couldn't help himself, leaned over and kissed the other's soft lips...
A little... cold...
Then he left the room silently.
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