Chapter 10 Chapter 9

When Ye Yingzi woke up from a coma, there was no one in the ward except the nurse.In the next few days, her body recovered slowly, and she could sit up and try to walk on the ground. The ward was always deserted, except for the nurse, no one else came to see her.no fruit.There is no flower basket.It seems that she has been forgotten by everyone. With a fixed neck brace on her neck, Ye Ying sat on the hospital bed, looking at the mobile phone lying quietly on the snow-white sheets.For several days, her cell phone has not rang once.Taking a breath, she picked it up, pressed the number, and heard a ringing sound coming from inside.Until—that part was picked up. "Hello?" Ye Ying put the phone to his ear with difficulty, breathing heavily, and said in a relaxed and cheerful voice. "Miss Ye." There was an appropriate smile in the voice, but it was Xie Pu again.Ye Ying's heart sank, these were the four or five calls she made to Yuexuan in the past few days, Xie Pu answered each time.At first, I thought it was because my timing was wrong, but it happened every time. "Is Second Young Master there?" She asked softly. "Second Young Master is resting now." Xie Pu's voice was also gentle and warm, "Miss Ye, you can tell me if you have anything to do, and I will help you pass it on to Second Young Master."..." Ye Ying silently looked at the sunset outside the window, After a pause for a second, he asked quietly: "Is Second Young Master in good health recently? "Everything is fine with Second Young Master." Xie Pu replied, "After you called last time, the second young master said, please rest quietly and don't worry about him." "" Then," she said with a smile, "may I trouble you to ask Er Shao to call me back after he wakes up?" "

"Okay, I will talk to the second young master." She was listening to Xie Pu's answer when suddenly there was another girl's sweet and joyful voice on the other end of the phone, as if she had just opened the door and came in—"Xuan, you woke up! Ah, why are you sitting by the window? Today's weather It's a bit..." The following words were covered by someone, Ye Ying couldn't continue to hear, but he had already recognized who the female voice belonged to. "Miss Ye, is there anything else?" Xie Pu asked politely. "No, thank you." Ye Ying smiled and hung up the phone. "Second Young Master, Ms. Ye called during the day..." After reporting on the recent affairs of the group, Xie Pu considered it carefully and brought it up again.Sitting in the wheelchair indifferently, Yue Xuan didn't seem to be listening to him, but only gave him a faint look, indicating that he could go out.

The door was gently closed. Controlling the wheelchair wearily, Yue Xuan walked slowly to the French window.Under the moonlight, large areas of pink roses have withered, only a few roses that are in full bloom are still struggling to support among the branches and leaves. He stared at the rose indifferently. All the roses in Xie's house were planted by Yuecan.Year after year, since Yuecan came here, he first planted crimson wild roses on both sides of the road in the garden, and then let the white roses climb all over the gazebo by the swimming pool. Gradually, in early summer, everywhere Blooming roses, roses of various colors and varieties.Later, Yuecan, who had already planted roses everywhere in the garden, finally planted this sea of ​​pink roses in front of his window.

 … "Brother, do you still love her?" Looking at the brighter and furious back, Yue Xuan's voice was as soft as the silent rain outside the window.Hearing this sentence, Yue Can's body tensed up immediately, as if after a century, Yue Xuan heard him reply without emotion—— "do not love."  … The night wind blew the curtains, Yue Xuan coughed violently, and deep tiredness welled up in his eyes.Don't love her anymore?Then, for whom are the roses planted every year, the rich and gorgeous sea of ​​roses, the more brilliant? Yes. He knew it from the beginning.

During the storm, she got into his car, and when he saw the silver rose on the rain-soaked folder, he knew who she was.She deliberately approached him, exhausting all kinds of temptations and tenderness towards him. .........  … On the streets of Paris, under the thin sunlight, she squatted down halfway, stood in front of his electric wheelchair, smiled and extended her right hand to him, and said, "Hi, hello, I'm Ye Ying."  … "...I've seen you countless times in my dreams. It's just that your appearance is not very clear in the dream, only your eyes are the clearest..."

She giggled and raised her head like a blooming rose. "So, we are destined, right? Or, we have the fetters of the previous life, and we will meet each other in this life..."  … "Since she has given up on you, then," on the night when the roses were in full bloom, she bent down and kissed his pale and cold lips lightly, "from now on, you are mine."  … ......... In front of him, she was as gentle as water and as passionate as fire.This was a scene she performed, and he allowed her to perform to her heart's content, and even allowed her to get closer to his body bit by bit.He wondered how much she would give for her plans.

And brighter. How long can you endure. Slowly come back to the bed. After struggling to sit on the bed, Yue Xuan was silent for a while, and took out a wooden box of agarwood from the drawer beside the bed.From the hidden compartment of another drawer, he took out an exquisite key, and quietly opened the wooden box. Inside was a stack of old letters. The envelopes are all postmarked from juvenile correctional facilities. "Hi sir, thank you for your willingness to sponsor me to study fashion design. 02857" According to the order of the date, pale fingers slowly opened one letter, and then another letter. The contents of the letters were all just one or two short sentences like this.

.........  … "Hi sir, the five magazines for March have been received, thank you very much. 02857"  … "Hi sir, I received the picture folder you sent, thank you very much. 02857"  … "Hi sir, I received the video of this season's autumn and winter fashion week from you, thank you very much. 02857"  … "Hi sir, I will be released from prison next month, thank you for your continued help. 02857"  … ......... Under the quiet desk lamp, the wooden box of agarwood was locked and put back into the deepest part of the drawer.Covering his lips, Yue Xuan arched his body and coughed intermittently, a faint coolness stirred in his heart.In six years, one letter after another was almost identical, and he already knew how cold and alien her character was.

So, how could he— Believe the passion and tenderness of her performance? What went wrong?The sunlight outside the window of the ward was beautiful and gentle, she frowned and thought carefully.The nurse told her that when he was in a coma, Er Shao came in to see her once, but left before she woke up.It shouldn't be like this.The ward was deserted, and the silence seemed to echo a bit. She smiled wryly, turned on the TV casually, and let the lively sound fill the room. "...As the only daughter of the world-renowned fashion designer Mori Luolang, the high-end custom women's clothing brand "Mori" founded by Mori Mingmei was grandly opened the day before yesterday in the most prosperous area of ​​Ginza Square. The opening day was unprecedentedly grand. The guests are star-studded, including the last Golden Horse actress..." On the screen, there are countless celebrities, ladies and ladies of high society, countless reporters, and the opening of "Sen" seems to be a grand event in the fashion industry.The bright red satin was cut open, and Mori Mingmei was wearing a gorgeous floor-length dress, standing with the stars, smiling like a flower, and being photographed by the star-like flashlight.

"If there hadn't been a car accident, our opening ceremony should be a day or two earlier than 'Sen'. Now that 'Sen' has opened with such a great momentum, if we open it right after, it will give people the impression of following." A few days later, Trish and George came to the ward. After inquiring about Ye Ying's physical condition, Tracy said worriedly that she had brought a lot of fashion magazines, each of which had a few full pages of brand introductions about "Sen" advanced custom women's clothing. "Joan said that 'Sen' has received more than a dozen orders five days before its opening, and there is an endless stream of ladies and ladies entering the store every day," Tracy said worriedly, "customers who can accept advanced custom women's clothing are not So much, now that 'Sen' has won so much of the past, what should we do?"

Ye Ying remained silent. She opened a magazine casually, and there was a double-page advertising poster in it. On the poster, Akimi Mori was the image representative of "Mori". Wearing a one-shoulder black evening dress, as thin as cicada's wings, perfectly tailored, expensive materials, black lace pattern on the chest, fair skin on the shoulders, pure and sexy, Mori Mingmei is standing on the red carpet that everyone is looking forward to , Looking back to meet the flashing lights like the sea of ​​stars. The black "Sen" character with a Zen flavor is smudged on the lower right side of the poster. The charm is endless. "...According to the Sen's design family, 'Sen' creates the most high-end custom women's clothing brand in China, and is committed to competing with the top international luxury brands. When 'Sen' opened, the master Sen Luolang who was far away in Italy also specially Accepted a telephone interview from this magazine..." His fingers casually brushed across the words in the magazine, Ye Ying smiled lightly and said, "Then we'll grab it again." Tracy stared at her blankly: "How do you snatch it?" Ye Ying closed the magazine: "At least let's talk about the opening first. How is the preparation going?" "It's all ready, but," Tracy said anxiously, "the list of opening guests overlaps with 'Sen' a lot, and most of them have already been to 'Sen'..." "It doesn't matter," Ye Ying said indifferently, "These are the people we were supposed to compete with. Invite them to come and make time." "Okay." Trish replied. "Don't you think there is something strange about this car accident?" George, who had been silent with a lollipop in his mouth, lay on his back on the sofa, suddenly looked at Ye Ying strangely, and said, "The timing is so coincidental, Just two days before opening." Tracy's face turned pale, and she turned to look at George: "You...you mean...Miss Ye was killed by someone?" "I used to have some friends on the road," George said casually, taking a few bites of lollipops, crossing his legs. "Just say something, and I'll help you find out." "thanks." Ye Ying glanced at him, smiled unmoved, and said, "You guys go back first, make all the preparations, and we'll start business as soon as I'm discharged from the hospital." "You woman!" George stared at her strangely. "Is it that difficult to say a soft word?! Well, you can continue to be brave! One day you will be slaughtered and thrown into a cold alley, don't blame me for not I reminded you!" After speaking, he walked out angrily! "George! George..." Tracy nodded with Ye Ying in embarrassment, and hurriedly chased after her. dead of night The communication signal is full, sometimes after several days, the mobile phone still does not ring, she smiled self-deprecatingly, Ye Ying turned off the light, the ward was dark, lying on the bed, she silently looked at the shadow of the whirling tree outside the window. The government raided organizations involved in gangs, and a total of more than 30 places were seized! There are more than a dozen newspapers in a mess on the desk, and the headlines of almost every newspaper's social section are similar to the headlines. Yue Can flipped through it expressionlessly and pointed out.Most of the seized premises belonged to a certain tycoon surnamed Cai. "Cai Tie sent someone over again today, and wants to ask you to meet." The handsome young Xie Feng stood by the desk and said with a proud smile, "I have already rejected him." "Ok." "In addition, the Italian side is progressing very smoothly, and now the wind has blown out, and in a few days, there will be a good show." "Ok." There was a sharp light in his eyes, and the closer he got to the depth of the seat, he rubbed his brows and asked again: "How about the hospital?" "Xie Qing said that Miss Ye is safe without any movement." After a pause, Xie Feng looked at Yue Can's expression and said, "The Second Young Master still hasn't visited Miss Ye in the past few days." "Ok." Still expressionless, Yue Can seemed not interested in this matter. The moon and stars are rare outside the window. Xie Feng continued to report the progress of other matters, and Yuecan stood up from the desk.From the floor-to-ceiling windows here, he could see the path in the garden; the crimson briars on the side of the road began to wither, blown by the night wind, and the petals fell on the soil in pieces, like pieces of dried blood. farther away. It is the flower pavilion covered with white roses. The moonlight was falling from among the flowers and leaves, Yuexuan in the wheelchair was facing the sparkling swimming pool, and seemed to be coughing lowly.The back is cold and lonely. On the night of the birthday banquet, it was also the White Rose Pavilion. The moonlight shines on the lover who is tossing and kissing like a pure light.In the wheelchair, Yue Xuan bowed her head slightly, while she knelt in front of him with her long body, her head raised, and was kissed tenderly by him in an almost pious posture... ………… ... "Then, let me take care of her." In the hospital, Yue Xuan looked out the window at the sago transparent rain, I like him. " ... ………… The bottom of his eyes was cold and dark, his brighter mouth was pursed into stiff lines, he silently lit a cigarette, and let the strong and stimulating smoke permeate his internal organs. moonlight. Suddenly a woman's figure swayed into the flower pavilion. moonlight. His fingers tightened suddenly, the hot cigarette butts burned his skin, and he let out a tight breath, only then did Yuecan see clearly that in the flower pavilion of Bai Qiangwei, it was Sen Mingmei who walked in. far away. Sen Mingmei seemed to be holding a stew pot in her hand. In the night, she had a look of concern on her face, and she was talking to Yue Xuan in the wheelchair. Silently turning around from the floor-to-ceiling window, Yue Can interrupted Xie Feng and asked in a cold voice: "How is her opening going?" "What should I do? They all agreed, and the time has already been set!" In the hospital, Tracy was at a loss for what to do, tears were about to come out, "But so suddenly, the day after tomorrow, they will open again, They all called and said they couldn't come! Miss Ye, except Mr. Kong Yanting from Media Asia, none of them can come! Everyone has various excuses, no matter what I say. Those managers and ladies and ladies There is no room for negotiation!" Ye Ying frowned and asked: "Do you know why?" All of a sudden.It should not be a coincidence. "I don't know," Tracy said anxiously, "Some said they were going abroad, some said that the schedule didn't match, and some said they were sick..." "I know why." Stretching his legs on the sofa, George squinted at the night-baby and said: "I have a few familiar old customers. They said that there is a very shocking rumor in the circle of female celebrities and ladies. It is related to you. Do you want to hear it?" "Is it related to Miss Ye?" Standing still, Tracy asked blankly. "Please come in." Ye Ying looked at him. "The rumors are like this," George dug his ears and blew a breath, "it is said that the chief designer of the high-end custom women's clothing brand that will follow the trend will not have any professional ability at all, and the diploma was bought from a foreign pheasant university. Not only that , the chief designer is—" George looked at the night baby judgementally. "—a convicted prison woman who has just been released from prison." Ye Ying turned pale. "...," opened her mouth in horror, Tracy stared blankly at Ye Ying for a few seconds, "how, how is it possible," looked back at George in a hurry, "this is... who is talking nonsense... Did you tell them not to listen to these baseless rumors..." "What they said was well-founded, and they were told by reliable people. Therefore, no guests will attend our opening." Looking at Ye Ying's face that had returned to silence, George said with some doubts: "Miss Ye, what's going on?" The room was silent. Tracy was terrified. She was afraid that everyone had worked hard for so long, but the project had not yet opened, but the project had ended.However, looking at the abnormally silent Ye Ying, she had an ominous feeling, as if those rumors were not groundless. If so. That would be a fatal blow. In the so-called high society, only the famous design will be sought after, and no one will buy the work of the notorious designer. "Do you believe it?" Ye Ying smiled lightly. George raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, Tracy shook her head in panic and said: "...No, I don't believe it..." "But they all believed it," Ye Ying sighed and smiled, "Did these words come from Miss Sen?" George looked strange and said: "Seems." "Very good," Ye Ying was very pleased, "We should not let Miss Sen value her so much. There is no need to change the opening time, and it will be the day after tomorrow." "But..." Tracy panicked, "No guest is willing to come!" Ye Ying smiled faintly: "Is it impossible to open without guests?" Two days later, following the opening of the haute couture women's clothing "Sen", another haute couture women's clothing "MK" also opened in a square. Different from the lively volume of "Sen", the opening of "MK" is almost silent.It is also different from "Mori" who chose the most prosperous place in Ginza. "MK" is located at the east entrance of Ginza. It has an air of independence. Cold and distant. However, from the day when "MK" opened, all the people passing by can't help but look at it, look and look, unable to turn their eyes away. As cold and hard as the palace of art. The walls are made of pure black marble, milky white and solid Roman columns, the two letters "MK" are extremely tough, and the window is also pure black marble. "MK" seems to be a patriarchal world, strong and indifferent. but it has three windows —— There is a beautiful dress hanging in every window. One is a white skirt. Slightly European and American is the shape of the tutu, pure white fabric, slightly thick, and dark white patterns, nailed with shiny and fine diamonds, like a bright pastoral full of sunshine.Bare shoulders, a tight waist, and a puffed skirt, which is very short and can reveal sweet legs.It has a light petticoat curve, luxurious and sweet, but not as fluffy as in old European and American movies, it is unusually simple and pure. Like a girl full of innocence and love in her heart. Beside the group is a big white woven bag and a pair of soft flat shoes, and the girl will run forward with them with a bright smile. One is a long skirt with black and white print. The gorgeous black and white flowers are in full bloom, exuding a strong breath of love that can suffocate, and it is sad and nostalgic.The material is like silk but not silk, like cotton but not cotton, and there is a bit of sharp silhouette in the soft egg, as if that woman is really lonely even if she can die for her lover. There is a pair of slender high-heeled shoes in a mess under the skirt, which are slightly old, as if they have walked a long way. The last one is a dark red dress. Flows with an unusually soft luster.It was a mellow and beautiful silk long dress, which looked like the most precious red wine under the sunlight of the window, but it should be the most gentle, but it made all the women who passed by feel a kind of shock and heartache. The dress was cut from the whole body in one piece.There are no seams. Perfection is like a piece of armor. It's like, dressing up with incomparable tenderness, but relying on that slightly straight thickness to protect my vicissitudes of heart.Only by turning around, the beautiful flower stacked and blooming on the back waist is the only softness that cannot be concealed. There were no shoes under the dress, just boxes of jewels scattered, opened, and gleaming, carelessly. Even at night, the MK window is lit.The light from the spotlight illuminates the dress in the window like a dream, like a broken heart, like a smile.One night late at night, Mori Mingmei in the car looked at the three skirts. She looked at them for a long time, and her complexion became more and more serious. "I understand....." On this day, Tracy stood obsessively outside the store, and said to George blankly: "Miss Ye is really talented. The tough and distant decoration style is like a man's world, and those beautiful skirts completely seduce and disturb the man's breath. Compared with those soft and beautiful decoration styles, it is more thrilling and dazzling. Fascinated, and there is an indescribable shock, as if... as if..." "conquer" Twirling the black diamond lip nails, George said slowly: No matter how cold the world is, it can be conquered by the beauty of women.In fact, in the bones of women, there is also the desire to conquer.Well, no wonder she is so pushy, she looks confident.The part of the store decoration alone is indeed a few ranks higher than Sen. " Every day, more and more customers want to enter MK's store. Even the ladies and ladies who just came out of Sen's shop, accompanied by drivers carrying exquisite clothes boxes with Sen's logo, couldn't help thinking of MK to find out. "Please show your invitation letter." MK's two handsome and tall security guards politely stopped them at the door every time. "Sorry, MK only accepts guests with invitation letters." The security guard's smile is even more charming and decent than that of the male star. Although the rejected ladies are embarrassed, they are not really angry. MK only provides haute couture women's clothing services for the most distinguished guests. Word of mouth. For a while, MK became a much more mysterious and noble existence than Sen, and the ladies and ladies in the upper class also paid attention to who would be the VIP who could have the invitation letter of MK. "what's next?" At noon, in the Italian restaurant, Tracy asked expectantly: "Yesterday, the editor of a fashion magazine contacted me, saying that he would like to come into the store to have a look, or he could write an exclusive interview for MK." "In the past few days, I have also received a few calls from customers asking how to get invitation letters from MK." George fiddled with the vegetables on the plate with a fork boredly, "Or give them one or two invitation letters, and they A few are relatively influential in the circle of ladies, and once they become MK's guests, others may follow suit." "Not urgent." While cutting the lamb chops, Ye Ying said. "Why are you not in a hurry?" Tracy said anxiously, completely ignoring food, "It's been more than half a month since the opening, let alone no customers, no orders, not even those who are allowed to enter the store." There are no customers! I know, Ms. Ye, you want to satisfy the curiosity of customers and improve the image of MK. But now the effect has been achieved, it can’t continue, there must be further development!” "Ok." Ye Ying nodded slightly, and put the cut lamb into his mouth.I have been staying in the hospital, but the food in the restaurant outside is much better. "Miss Ye..." After waiting for a while, seeing that Ye Ying was only concentrating on eating and had no intention of continuing the conversation, Tracy looked at her blankly, a little sadly: "...does it mean that you have a plan, but you just don't tell us? "Just like before, Miss Ye has already decided everything before she and George know it. Ye Ying glanced at Tracy. Wiping the corners of her lips with a napkin, she smiled and said: "Yes, I have an idea, but I'm not completely sure. Please wait a few more days. If it doesn't work, we'll discuss what to do again." "......it is good." Tracy said in a daze. The three continued to eat quietly. At noon, guests came in one after another, the music echoed melodiously, and the sun was quiet and peaceful. "Is the injury on your body healed?" Putting down the knife and fork, George suddenly asked suspiciously. "It's ready." Ye Ying replied. "Then why are you still in the hospital?" George stared at her. "..." Slowly eating dessert, Ye Ying frowned. In fact, doctors had told her three days earlier that she could be discharged.But Yue Xuan still didn't call her back, she called, and the person who answered the phone was still not Yue Xuan.Mrs. Xie, Mrs. Xie, young master, none of them came to ask about her situation. This is to let her leave Xie's house wisely. "Have you finished eating?" Fold the napkin and put it on the table, Ye Ying asked. After paying the bill, the three of them walked towards the entrance of the restaurant together. Through the revolving glass door in front, it was Yuecan and a radiant beauty who came in. "what." Trish let out a low cry. Yuecan embraced the beauty with his right arm, and he lowered his head and whispered something in the beauty's ear, which made the beauty giggle. The two looked very close together.At this time, Tracy also recognized the identity of the beauty, that is the big star Pan Tingting. Cui Xi knew a thing or two about Pan Tingting. Before Miss Mori broke off the engagement with the second young master, there was an affair between the youngest young master and Pan Tingting.The picture news on the entertainment page was often a sneak shot of the dating scene between the young master and Pan Tingting, and there was even news that the young master proposed to Pan Tingting. Miss Sen was furious about this. All the designers present in the design department saw with their own eyes that Ms. Mori angrily threw the newspaper with the news of the marriage on the young master's body.Later, Miss Sen and the eldest son formally walked together, and the eldest son broke off his relationship with Pan Tingting. Why now, young master and Pan Tingting are walking together again? Trish was a little dazed. This time, Yuecan raised his head from Pan Tingting's face, and with a flash of his eyes, he also saw the three of them, Ye Ying. He whispered a few more words to Pan Tingting, and Pan Tingting rolled his eyes at him with a hint of annoyance, his gaze flicked past Ye Ying, and he followed the waiter to the reserved seat alone. "Miss Ye, what a coincidence." Walking in front of Ye Ying, Yue Can smiled like a smile but not a smile, his eyes were deep and deep, and he had a wild and coquettish attitude that captivated his soul. "What a coincidence." Ye Ying's eyes shifted, and he also looked at him with a smile. Seeing the strange scene where the two were staring at each other as if there was no one else around, even as slow as Tracy could sense the strangeness of the atmosphere, she said goodbye to the young master in embarrassment, and left first with George who kept looking back. "not too good." Hearing his question, Ye Ying sighed.Slender fingers gently parted the long hair, revealing the white skin on the forehead like ice jade, she looked at him faintly, and whispered: "Look, there's another scar here." On top of the original thin, long and whitish scar, there was another fresh scar, reddish, superimposed on the old scar, like a shocking cross. "It's ugly, isn't it?" Touching there lightly with her fingers, she looked at him, her eyes seemed to be filled with sadness, and she said softly: "So after so long, you don't want to come to the hospital to see me. You would rather be with this beauty I don’t even want to come to the hospital for dinner, even if it’s just to take a look.” The voice is so soft. Her eyes stared at him quietly, as soft as Tan Shui in summer night, filled with suffocating emotions.And Yue Can looked back at her indifferently, and the smile on his lips gradually became indifferent.He understood what she wanted to do, and now he might be her last straw. "Sorry, I've been too busy lately." Cursing the corners of his lips again, Yue Can answered her without any sincerity in his eyes. "It doesn't matter," Ye Ying blinked and said with a smile, "Beauty is indeed more attractive, just be careful, don't be spotted by Miss Sen." From the bottom of his eyes, she tried her best to search, but still couldn't find anything. Little waves. "What are you talking about me?" A female voice sounded, both of them were stunned, and found that Mingmei had come to him and her at some time. Mori Mingmei stood up with a smile, and said to Ye Ying: "Miss Ye, long time no see." Although she was smiling, Sen Mingmei's pupils shrank slightly, exuding a sharp hostility all over her body. Ye Ying looked at her, didn't say much, and greeted her, then turned and walked out of the restaurant. "She was teasing you just now, right?!" Regardless of being in the restaurant, Mingmei stared at Yuecan angrily: "What did she tell you? How dare she look at you with that look! And you, actually..." "What happened?" Hugging Mori Mingmei with the right arm that had just hugged Pan Tingting, Yuecan smiled so heart-poundingly that he lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Humph." Mori Mingmei wanted to shake him off angrily, but he pecked her earlobe a few times with a smirk, and then gradually softened. Back at the hospital, the nurse read the newspaper quietly in the ward. "It's okay, you go to rest, I have nothing to do here." Politely said to the nurse, watching her go out, Ye Ying sat on the hospital bed and remained silent for a while.Since yesterday, she no longer needs infusions or medicines at all, and the ward has just become a hotel-like existence. How to do? Just go back to Xie's house directly from the hospital?She wasn't even sure if the iron gate of Xie's house would be opened for her again.What happened?Why did Er Shao become so indifferent after this car accident.At one time, she thought that she had gradually walked into his heart. Ye Ying smiled wryly. But, leave like this?When she just stepped into the fashion circle and just unfolded everything.Now she needs the help of the second young master, and she must have his help before she can turn the situation around.Taking a deep breath, she took out her mobile phone and dialed that well-recited number again. "beep--" "beep--" After a few rings after connecting, the voice changed to a busy tone of "beep, beep, beep, beep". Ye Ying was startled. She stared at her mobile phone for a long time, her heart sank.There was a gloomy cloud outside the window, a flash of lightning flashed across the distant sky, and then there was a rumbling thunder. Thunder and lightning. In the night, when this torrential rain pours down, the ground will be full of two centimeters deep to remove the panting water.The room on the east side of the first floor of the main building of Xie's house was brightly lit, and there were hurried footsteps and nervous figures entering and leaving. Raindrops beat on the French windows violently. On the big white bed, Yue Xuan finally fell into a weak sleep.Yizi's legs were still slightly cramping, and his lips still had the suffocating purple color from the intense asthma attack just now. Those few rounds of pain like a storm just now had sucked in his last sliver of strength. Sleepy. Yue Xuan's brows were tightly locked together, his hair was cold and wet on the pillow, his head was tossing and turning with difficulty, as if even in the extremely tired lethargy, the pain didn't let him go even for a second. "Do you want to give Xuan'er some painkillers?" Seeing his grandson's situation at the moment, Xie Hepu asked worriedly. "I have tried it before, and all the painkillers currently have no effect on Er Shao." The doctor shook his head and said, "This kind of pain in the central region can only be adjusted by the patient himself." Morimi's eyes darkened. Yuecan stared blankly at the sleeping Yuexuan. Whenever the weather is cloudy and rainy, Yuexuan's pain will attack, but it has never been so severe as today's attack, and he fainted several times. "Then you can only see him in so much pain?! Can't you think of a way?" Xie Hualing was furious, "Xuan'er can go down to the ground and walk a little bit by himself, why the pain is not relieved at all! Is there no pain relief? Can medicine help Xuan'er, or you don't know those painkillers can help!" "Halin!" Xie Hepu stopped her losing control of her emotions, and asked the doctor again: "Is there any other way?" "In the past ten days, Er Shao's pain has recurred, and the situation is indeed getting worse." Not minding Xie Hualing's impatience, the doctor asked solemnly: "Recently, Er Shao has been working too hard, or is there something wrong? thing?" "..." Everyone was silent, Xie Hualing looked at his father with complicated eyes. "Where is that Ms. Ye? Is she not here today?" The doctor asked again. Seeing that no one answered, he said, "If Ms. Ye will be away for a long time, another nurse or escort should be arranged to pay attention to the emotional changes and The body is abnormal. The masseur should also massage the muscles for Er Shao to prevent spasms. These must be done." "..." Xie Hualing hesitated to speak. The doctor said these words more than once, but ever since Yeying was hospitalized in a car accident, Xuan'er did not allow anyone to touch his body at all, and even scrubbed his body with great effort by herself. Morimi secretly clenched her fingers. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the butler came in and reported—— "Miss Ye is here." East Hall Lounge Lightning and thunder rumbled in the night, the French windows looked like a storm, and the yellow rose outside the window struggled weakly in the wind and rain.Indoors, there are black crystal chandeliers, scarlet heavy curtains, scarlet palace sofas, and wet footprints on the thick soft carpet. Although she was holding an umbrella, the strong storm still came from all directions, wet her clothes and hair.Standing on the carpet, with the towel handed over by the housekeeper just now, Ye Ying wiped the rainwater off her face, and then went to wipe her drenched hair. There was the sound of a door being pushed open. Ye Ying immediately turned to look—— Wearing a long black dress with a string of pink pearls around her neck, Mingmei Mori stood at the door, looking at her with a reserved and indifferent expression. The rain splashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking at the half-wet white dress in front of her, sticking to her body, outlining a beautiful girl with a body that seems to be steamed, Sen Mingmei's pupils shrank imperceptibly. "You're here to pack up." She didn't mean to come in, but Sen Mingmei stood at the door and said coldly, "Just call and the housekeeper will pack up all your things and send someone to deliver them to you." In the past, there is no need to travel again." "I'm here to see Second Young Master." Ignoring what Sen Mingmei said, Ye Ying said: "Is Er Shao okay? In this rainy weather, his spasms and asthma are prone to attacks. I'm worried and want to take a look at him." "He's fine, let's go." With that said, Mori Mingmei moved a little out of the way, indicating that Ye Ying could leave now. Ye Ying smiled. Turning around and sitting on the scarlet sofa, she continued to wipe her hair slowly with a towel, saying: "Oh, then I'll wait for him." "you……" Sen Mingmei's chest heaved and she paused for a few seconds before she said pitifully: "Sure enough, people with ulterior motives are shameless. You know that you are no longer welcome here, but you are just giving you some face. You didn't throw your things out directly. You still have to find an excuse to come back, it's really self-defeating .” With his fingers frozen on the towel, Ye Ying slowly raised his head: "Really? All I know is that when the Twelfth Young Master brought me here, I was a guest of the Second Young Master. And what are you? What qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to me?" Sen Mingmei's complexion changed. "Even if you are the young master's lover, I'm afraid you don't have the right to be so rude to the second young master's guests." Ye Ying smiled lightly, "If you want to say that you are also the second young master's fiancee, then I remind you that the engagement ceremony It's still going on." “哈哈，”森明美不怒反笑，“你以为我跟你一样吗？只能靠男人撑腰，才有说话的资格？以前我只是可怜你，才施舍一地啊你就会，也给你留了几分余地。谁知，你是个贪得无厌、得寸进尺的，那么我也不用再可怜你了！” 夜婴默默地看看她。 “'森'开业将近一个月，已经有三十多张订单，”关上房门，森明美仪态曼妙地走进来，“你呢？你的那什么，哦，'MK'开业也有一段时间了，接到多少订单了？” “故作姿态，说什么只有拿到'邀请函'才能成为'MK'的客人。怎么样，现在骑虎难下了？你根本找不到地位足可以相配的贵宾，；来使得被拒绝的顾客们心服口服！时间一长，局面打不开，你的'MK'就会彻底沦为一个笑柄，直接零订单的死掉！” 站在猩红色沙发前，森明美居高临下地盯着沉默的夜婴： “真是可怜，故作玄虚，吊胃口那一套，对于勾引男人，也许是奏效的。但是只有这点本事，就想跟我竞争高级定制女装项目，你也太自不量力了！” “我是不如你。” 缓缓放下手中的毛巾，夜婴靠进沙发深处，笑了笑：“我以为，这个项目大家比的是实力，是一场公平的竞争，不成想，'MK'马上开业了，我却出完出了车祸，被人抢先。而且居然'又'是刹车失灵，不晓得动手脚的那人是太大意了，还是有恃无恐，故意这么嚣张的来威胁呢？” “森小姐，”夜婴目光淡淡地看着她，“你我之间究竟有什么深仇大恨，值得你居然想让我死呢？那只不过是一个项目而已啊。” "you--" 森明神色大变。 “——你是说车祸是我做的？！哈，就凭你，也值得我用这么大的功夫？！只要几句话，我就可以让你永世不得翻身！” "Sure enough." 夜婴又笑，懒洋洋地说： “到处散布关于我的谣言，在背后中伤我，让原本答应出席'MK'开业嘉宾全部拒绝我，让高级定制女装的目标顾客群集体抵制我。森小姐，你果然比我有能力，有手段。” “谣言？！森明美冷笑，”你敢说那些是谣言？拿到你没进过监狱？难道我说的是假话吗？ " 她讨厌这个夜婴。 森明美厌恶夜婴的程度，超过了她曾经厌恶过的所有的事物加起来的总和！像一只硕鼠，夜婴钻进谢宅，不仅处心积虑地引诱瑄，一脚插进设计部，搅搅乱他辛苦筹划已久的高级定制女装项目，而且—— 她居然又开始想要勾引璨…… 意大利餐厅内，夜婴笑盈盈地站在那里，仰着头望着越璨，对她轻声低语。她的目光流转，像一只钩子，幽黑闪着光芒，挑逗着，风情万种的望进越璨的眼底，细细地，如同寻找着什么。 而越璨 越璨只是漠然的回视着夜婴，仿佛没有人的动容。但是她心里却有异样强烈的不安，以至于在餐厅里按耐不住对他发了脾气。后来，他反复的回忆那个场景，才渐渐心惊地明白过来那种不安从何而来—— 越璨的面容是漠然的。 但他捶在身侧的手，却紧握成拳，在僵硬的克制着，如同在克制浓重浓烈的感情。 “而且，我早已警告过你了！如果你不离开谢宅，我就会将你这些不可告人的过去说出去！我会让你彻底混不下去！我会让你好无立足之地！" 窗外是狂烈的暴风雨，森明美冷声凝视着沙发中的夜婴。 她要将夜婴赶出去。 她要将夜婴一蹶不振，从此没有反扑的力量。 自沙发中缓缓站起身，夜婴比森明美高了将近五公分，唇角含笑，她淡淡地说：“如果你是在向我宣战，那么，我接受了。” “你错了，我不是在向你宣战.”森明美冷冷望着她，“像你这种从监狱里被放出来的垃圾，根本不配成为我的对手，也不配跟我公平竞争！我只用一只手指，就可以展死你。” “还有——” 扬起手掌，森明美恨声说！ Snapped! 她一掌扇向夜婴的面瑕。 火辣辣地痛感在夜婴的面瑕燃烧起来，她眼神一厉，抓住森明美尚未落下的右手，猛地向后折去！ "what!" 森明美痛的一声惨呼！ “砰——”的一声，夜婴重重将森明美撞压到墙壁上！俯首，夜婴眸底冰冷地盯着她，一掌控制住她奋力挣扎的双臂，重重反扣在她背后，用用力一扭—— "what--" 森明美痛得又是一声惨呼 “放开我，你……你要干什么！放开我！”剧痛使得森明美流出眼泪，她惶恐地望着将她禁锢在墙壁上动弹不得夜婴，狂乱地踢着双腿挣扎，“来人啊！你放开我，快放开我！” “这样就怕了啊。” 用身体压住她的双腿，夜婴勾起唇角，眼神漆黑地低声说： “你不是想知道，我在那里面过的是什么样的生活吗？怎么了，害怕了？嘘，森小姐，不要挣扎，越是挣扎越是会让人想要凌虐你。不会有人过来的，大大家都在照顾发病的二少，不是吗？嘘，嘘，你这模样，如果在那里，会很吃亏的。” “放开我——放开我——！” 森明美崩溃的大哭。 “森小姐，你以为，只有你可以到处散播那些对我不利的传言，而我就没有办法对付你来了吗？”夜婴淡淡一笑，加重了扭住她手臂的力量。“你觉得，如果我扭断的手指，让你再也没有办法画设计图，哪个的后果会比较严重？” “你敢——” 又惊又怕，森明美疯狂的挣扎，哭着喊： “放开我——我让你放开我！” “可以，但是你要先还了这笔账。” 夜婴扬起手，反过来一掌，“啪——”重重打回森明美那满是眼痕的面瑕上，那里立时凸显出来一只鲜红色的掌痕。欣赏似的看了那掌痕一眼，夜婴松开森明美，笑了笑，说： “抱歉，我是一个瞎子必报的人。谁欠了我什么，我都会让她连本带利的还回来。” "you--" 森明美捂住脸庞，愤恨又有些恐惧的瞪着她。 “无论什么样的竞争，是否公平，森小姐，你都不是我的对手。”夜婴笑容淡然的说,“不过，我会考虑尽量用公平的办法让你……” "boom." 休息室的房门突然的打开。