Chapter 489: Vicious (XVI)
A long night.
Besides Wang Guihua, Wang Lanlan was also the one who didn't sleep.
She spent almost the entire night thinking about what had happened in those days.
After tonight, there will be no room for Zhao Qingqing in this compound. She may not be able to come back for another ten or eight years.
It only takes one day to go from being a beautiful young girl that is loved and praised by everyone to being disgraced.
Her hatred can finally come to an end today.
Looking at the face in the mirror that was marred by a long scar, she no longer had the emotional breakdown she had before, but instead was extremely calm.
It is a scar, but it is also another beginning of her life.
…
early morning.
Ye Yao woke up from his sleep and stretched.
Something was bound to happen today, so she slept particularly soundly at night.
"Mom, what are you looking at? The pot is burnt!"
As soon as she walked into the kitchen, she smelled a burnt smell, and then saw Zhang Qiufeng sitting on the bench, motionless.
Zhang Qiufeng finally came back to her senses and hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot.
Sure enough, the rice soup inside had been boiled dry.
Ye Yao looked at the black stuff in the pot, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Normally, she had only eaten some boiled eggs in the morning, but it was rare to see her looking so distraught.
Looking along her left hand, I found that she seemed to be holding a handkerchief.
"Mom, what is that?"
Before Zhang Qiufeng could speak, Ye Yao asked directly.
"Ah? Nothing. I just felt a little hot, so I wiped the sweat off with a handkerchief. I was distracted for a moment, and then the pot got burnt.
But it doesn’t matter, it’s still early, I’ll do it again.”
Zhang Qiufeng hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into her pocket.
Ye Yao frowned, took a step forward, and snatched the handkerchief without saying a word.
All these years, she never knew that she would carry such a thing with her.
"Yaoyao, what are you doing? Give it to me now!"
Zhang Qiufeng was extremely impatient.
"Mom, this handkerchief is not yours, is it?"
Ye Yao just asked casually to test her, but she didn't expect that she was obviously guilty.
The handkerchief belongs to Mr. Ye.
She had returned the handkerchief to him that day, but after he left, she found it still on the windowsill.
She didn't know whether he had lost it accidentally or put it down on purpose.
"be mine."
She was so embarrassed that her face turned red.
"Mom, you are the worst liar. Whose handkerchief is this?"
Ye Yao looked at her reserved and shy appearance and his cheeks tightened.
It definitely wasn’t Qian Hai’s, she was absolutely sure of that.
So besides Qian Hai, when did she meet other men?
Zhang Qiufeng stammered and couldn't utter a word.
If my daughter knew that the handkerchief belonged to Mr. Ye...
She didn't even dare to think about it further.
"The handkerchief belongs to Mr. Ye?"
Ye Yao's sudden words made Zhang Qiufeng's heart stop for a moment. She lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at her.
Ye Yao had already received a positive answer and looked horrified.
"Anyone is fine, why him? Don't you know he has a wife?"
Because of anger, her whole body was tense to the extreme.
Zhang Qiufeng felt her face burning, "It's not what you think..."
She wanted to argue, but gave up in the end.
Ye Yao was so angry that he had difficulty breathing. He held the handkerchief tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were faintly visible.
The next second, she threw it into the stove with flickering flames without hesitation...
(End of this chapter)
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