"Xiao He did something wrong and didn't apologize. Achen doesn't like Xiao He anymore!"
During the day, Wei Chen is like a very straightforward child. He has his own sense of right and wrong. If he likes something, he likes it; if he doesn’t like something, he doesn’t like it either.
Now that he said he no longer liked Xiao He, it meant he really hated her.
"Why don't you apologize! Apologize quickly!" Aunt He urged Xiao He with a cold face.
Xiao He looked unhappy. Facing Aunt He's urging, she ran away directly and did not apologize to Ye Qin in the end.
Aunt He looked embarrassed, "Madam, this Xiao He..."
Ye Qin looked a little annoyed, "Forget it, Aunt He, please help me settle my sister first."
Wei Chen hurriedly said, "Aunt He, arrange a room for her. Don't share a room with my wife!"
Wei Chen's anxious expression completely betrayed his inner thoughts.
Aunt He was stunned. She didn't expect that the simple and kind young master in her eyes could actually be so possessive.
"Let's put it this way. There was originally a small room on the second floor that had been empty until I put some miscellaneous items there. I'll clean up the room and let this girl live in it," said Aunt He.
"Let me help you clean up!" Ye Xin said excitedly. As long as she could stay and take care of her sister, it didn't matter where she slept.
From childhood, Ye Xin had lived in constant fear and homelessness. Her mother had left her early, and her father was a gambler and drug addict, with debt collectors frequently coming to her house.
Therefore, Ye Xin has always been a person who is extremely insecure and lacks love.
It was not until she met Ye Qin again that she experienced for the first time what it felt like to be cared for.
Ye Qin gave her a sense of security and made her admire him.
However, Ye Qin just took her out for a meal and bought her a few clothes.
Therefore, when a person lacks a sense of security for a long time, it is easy for him to go astray for money or stability.
Ye Xin was very lucky that the person she met was her sister Ye Qin.
After settling Ye Xin down, Ye Qin returned to her room.
I turned on the computer and after a series of complicated operations, I entered the email interface.
I haven't logged in for just two nights, but there are already countless order emails.
It seems that the incident of Dr. D taking the blame for Ye Ze last time has spread on the dark web. She, a little-known newbie on the dark web, has seen her wealth increase rapidly.
Her price on the dark web is not low. Adhering to the principle of Jiang Taigong fishing, where one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, not many people come to her to place an order.
Besides, she doesn't accept every order.
Some orders were obviously intended to test her background, and she would usually just take a look at them and reject them directly.
However, after what happened with Dr. D last time, more and more people agreed with her. After all, she was the only one who could succeed in the Golden City and escape unscathed that day.
In fact, Ye Qin didn't want to be so high-profile, she just wanted to make money in a low-key manner.
Unfortunately, her arrogant brother was involved in Dr. D's order. If she hadn't stepped forward to take the blame, the Ye family would have probably disappeared from Harbor City.
As usual, Ye Qin rejected the orders one by one.
Finally, the mouse hovered over the last two orders.
One is that the person who placed the order is Mr. J.
The person who placed the other order was anonymous, but this little trick of anonymity was nothing but a cover-up in front of Ye Qin. She only needed to track it down a little to find out who placed the order.
What's more, even if she didn't track him, she could probably guess who the other person was based on the content of the order he placed.
Kui Yan.
The order information she received on her mobile phone in the morning was the order placed by Wei Yan.
A pair of small hands held the mouse, moving back and forth between the upper and lower lines.
Mr. J gave a lot of money, so much that Ye Qin was moved.
Another order...
Ye Qin rolled her eyes and finally rejected Mr. J's order.
He muttered to himself, as if to comfort himself, "He's going to die anyway, so I won't get involved in his affairs to avoid getting into trouble... Money doesn't matter... Yeah, it doesn't matter..."
Obviously, such self-comfort was of no use to Ye Qin. She threw down the mouse, fell onto the bed, and rolled back and forth in frustration.
"Xiao Chenchen... do you know how much money I rejected for you? How are you going to compensate me, you little fool..."
After rolling around twice on the bed, Ye Qin turned over and sat up. All the previous irritability and regret had disappeared, and there was a cold light in her eyes.
She had originally wanted to live in peace and quiet, but she was restless and wanted to seek death, and it happened to Ye Qin.
People seek death every year, but this is the first time Ye Qin has seen someone who is seeking death on his own initiative.
"I have to have some fun with you guys." Ye Qin smiled.
…
After Aunt He and Ye Xin tidied up the room, they returned to their own room to rest.
I thought Xiao He had run away and returned to her room, but now she is back, I don’t see her.
Aunt He sighed helplessly. Xiao He's temper was getting worse and worse, and she was becoming more and more erratic. If she continued like this, it would be hard to keep her here any longer.
Thinking of this, Xiao He pushed the door open from outside.
"Where have you been?" Aunt He asked dissatisfiedly.
Xiao He muttered something, no one knew what he was saying, and he fell directly onto his bed.
"I'm asking you a question. Why don't you go and apologize to the young mistress? I've been hearing that you've been getting more and more disobedient and your temper has been getting worse." Aunt He continued, "If you keep going like this, you shouldn't stay here. Otherwise, I'll get dragged down by you someday."
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