"Mr. Ruan, thank you very much. If it weren't for you this time, I might have to stay inside for a while."

"I invited you to Yuncheng, how could something happen to you?"

Ruan Peichen said to Feng Yunya dotingly, and then looked at Xiyu from the corner of his eye.

West Elm stood in the distance, with shock and doubt on his bewildered face.

She walked over slowly and took a closer look at the woman's face.

The eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are indeed very similar to Dong Sang, but the charms of the two people are completely different. Dong Sang has a warm and clean aura, but the woman in front of her makes Xi Elm feel a little too coquettish.

Realizing that it wasn't Dong Sang, Xiyu looked at Ruan Peichen and asked bluntly, "Who is she?"

Ruan Peichen didn't speak, but reached out to stop Feng Yunya in front of Xiyu.

Feng Yunya was slightly stunned. She glanced at West Elm, sensitively aware of the undercurrent between Ruan Peichen and West Elm, and took the initiative to get close to Ruan Peichen, then looked at West Elm with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Feng, Feng Yunya, I am a young actor, and you are..."

Ruan Peichen interrupted Feng Yunya, and said to Feng Yunya with stern eyes: "An insignificant person, you don't need to know who she is, get in the car, I'll take you to the hotel."

Feng Yunya nodded, showed an embarrassed smile at Xiyu, and got into Ruan Peichen's car directly.

Hearing this, West Elm already connected the woman in front of her with the woman she heard on the phone that day. She was the woman Ruan Peichen met at the charity gala last time.

Seeing that Xielm was still standing there, Ruan Peichen closed the car door for Feng Yunya, and said to Xielm sarcastically, "Why, you don't want to go back to Nie's house, so why not wait for me to accompany you back?"

"Ruan Peichen, wait!"

Ruan Peichen was about to leave, Xiyu subconsciously reached out and grabbed his hand, but unexpectedly Ruan Peichen threw her away immediately.

"I really want to know who this woman is? Nie Xiyu, seeing Feng Yunya's face, do you think of your sister when you have nightmares at night?"

Ruan Peichen's words hit West Elm's face like a hailstone, and West Elm stood there with a pale face.

She could feel Feng Yunya staring at her in the car.

When Ruan Peichen drove away with Feng Yunya, Xiyu looked down at her empty hand being pushed away by Ruan Peichen, and bit her lips hard.

Because Dong Sang is not here, did Ruan Peichen find a woman who looks so similar to Dong Sang as a substitute?

West Elm raised his head, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Sister, Ruan Peichen seems to really love you very much."

However, if Ruan Peichen loves Nie Dongsang deeply, he even finds Feng Yunya as a substitute through all kinds of hardships.

So what is she, Nie Xiyu?

A cold wind blew from behind, and the lawyer who hadn't seen West Elm for a long time came up and reminded West Elm softly that it was time to leave.

West Elm responded, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and then got into the car with the lawyer and returned to Nie's house.

When we got home, it was already dark.

Aunt Li came out to open the door, and seeing Xiyu's arm in a plaster cast, she couldn't help but exclaimed, causing Cui Heyi and Nie Shangdong to run out.

"West Elm, what happened to your hand?"

Nie Shangdong asked in a worried tone, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed into a chrysanthemum.

West Elm's nose was slightly sour, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's okay, I accidentally ran into a green belt with my car two days ago, so I got a plaster cast on my arm."

"Why are you so careless, kid, come on, come in quickly."

While urging Xiyu to enter the house, Nie Shangdong turned around and saw that there was only a lawyer behind Xiyu, so he couldn't help asking: "Xiyu, didn't Peichen come with you?"

West Elm paused slightly and lowered his eyes.

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