Ye Lingxuan rushed out of the house, and tears that had been suppressed for a long time also burst into her eyes.

Run along the road, aimless, unable to tell what you are wronged or what you are sad and angry. When you are tired of running, stop and continue moving forward step by step.

There is an unmanned bus stop on the side of the road.

Ye Lingxuan sat down on the bench in the waiting area, her tears had already dried up, and she ran out with great enthusiasm, and now she felt regretful again.

She had nowhere to go, and she would have to go back sooner or later. After she returned, she didn't know how her father would teach her a lesson.

A white handkerchief stretched out in front of me.

Ye Lingxuan looked up in confusion and saw that there was one more person beside her—

A man in black clothes and holding a black umbrella.

To be honest, in such a midsummer, seeing a person's body wrapped tightly and holding a black umbrella will inevitably make him laugh at him as a fool.

But the man in front of me is very unusual.

He is extremely handsome.

It is like a sculpture in the temple, with perfect facial features than mortals, especially his deep and dark eyes, as deep as the stars and seas, and even his black outfit looks appropriate and elegant, clear and cold, as if he was born into this color.

There are so many handsome guys that I don’t know how many of them are. This is the first time I have met such an extremely beautiful person.

Ye Lingxuan stared at the other party in a daze.

When the man saw that she didn't take the handkerchief, he gently wiped her forehead.

When she touched the wound, the stinging pain made Ye Lingxuan come back to her senses. She snatched the handkerchief from the man's hand in a mess and said "Thank you".

I wiped the wound myself, and the snow-white handkerchief immediately became dirty, blood, sweat, tears...

She lowered her head and saw the scattered hair on both sides of her cheeks.

So she looks so unbearable now...

"Do you know why you failed?" the man asked her. His voice was unexpectedly nice.

Ye Lingxuan looked up alertly: "What are you talking about?"

"You are very attentive and bold enough, but you got it wrong. Lu Weiwei can stand up from her infamy, which shows that the blow of reputation is not enough to hurt her." The man said again.

Ye Lingxuan looked tense and suddenly felt horrified for no reason, "Who are you? Why do you know this?!"

The man did not answer her and continued, "Think about what she feared the most, think about what she wanted to do the most, and only by figuring out these can you really knock her down."

Ye Lingxuan stood up suddenly, her face pale, "It's simply inexplicable! I never thought about knocking down anyone, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

She didn't dare to listen anymore, and turned around in a hurry and walked back, rushing, fearing that the other party would catch up!

After walking a few steps, I looked back and found that the bus stop was empty and there was no figure.

Ye Lingxuan's heart seemed to be immersed in the lake water, and waves of coldness brushed across her heart.

...Who is he?

...

Ye Lingxuan returned home.

The living room was silent. When the servant saw her coming back, he said carefully: "Miss, sir, wait for you in the study."

Ye Lingxuan sneered, haven’t you beat her enough yet?

She went upstairs with no expression on her face and saw her mother wiping her tears at the entrance of the study.

When Mrs. Ye saw Ye Lingxuan coming back, she immediately grabbed her: "Where have you been running?! Go in and apologize to your father, say a few soft words, stop talking back to him, do you know?"

Ye Lingxuan looked indifferent.

"Is Ling Xuan back?" Ye Cheng's voice came from the study, "Let her come in."

Mrs. Ye gently pushed Ye Lingxuan and reminded him again: "I'll go in and say a few soft words, remember."

Ye Lingxuan didn't comment and opened the door and went in-

There was faint smoke in the study, and her father sat behind the table, his thin figure obscure in the backlight.

"Sit down." Ye Cheng said lightly.

There is no anger as imagined, and there is even a mild meaning in peace.

Ye Lingxuan was puzzled and sat down at the table calmly.
Chapter completed!