Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of the embroidered daughter

At that moment, she was full of resentment and jealousy.

A bold idea also flashed into her mind.

Ye Junxin, I won't make it easy for you!

Yan Yuyao raised her hand to brush her long wavy hair, her eyes like autumn water were suddenly cold and sharp, flashing a penetrating cold light.

Taking a deep breath, she stood up resolutely, stepped forward and opened the curtains.

A ray of dazzling sunlight shone in through the window, adding a bit of brightness to the originally dark room.

Looking back at the bright room, Yan Yuyao slightly curled her lips.

Walking to the dressing table, she looked at herself in the mirror.

After two days and two nights of being alone in the room, she hardly ate or drank, and hadn't had a good rest. She was quite haggard by now.

After reaching out to touch her face for a few seconds, she suddenly picked up a lipstick.

Carefully smeared it according to the contour of her lips, and after pursing it, she showed a sinister smile.

"Eh? Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Yan Yuyao went to the Huo Group's warehouse, but was stopped by the uncle outside the door.

Yan Yuyao raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Oh, uncle, you don't know me? I'm Yan Yuyao? The big star Yan Yuyao? Do you want my autographed photo? I'll give you one later. Mr. Huo just now Let me come over and get some clothes."

Yan Yuyao lied a lot, playing the doorman uncle like a monkey.

The uncle doorman was so old that he was less vigilant after all. Although he didn't pay attention to the news of the entertainment industry on weekdays, he could see that the woman in front of him was young and beautiful.

Yan Yuyao inquired about the news early in the morning. She knew that the clothes for Saturday's show were stored in a warehouse, and there was a small dressing room in the warehouse.

She reckoned that Ye Junxin's catwalk outfit was there, and she wanted to destroy it to ruin the show plan.

Sneaking into the warehouse sneakily, she saw that the door of the dressing room was just open, and she slipped through without thinking.

Pushing open the door, she saw the clothes hanging on the hanger at a glance.

Oh, God help me too...

Yan Yuyao cheered in her heart, walked in in two or three steps, and saw a pair of scissors on the table beside her, she picked it up immediately.

Looking at the clothes on the hanger, Yan Yuyao raised her eyebrows slightly, "Since God has given me this opportunity, I will definitely cherish it."

With a sneer, Yan Yuyao decisively cut the clothes with scissors.

A big cut made her quite relieved to see it.

Seemingly raised her eyebrows, Yan Yuyao was in a good mood, she turned around and ran away quickly.

Seeing her leave in a hurry, the guard uncle didn't think much about it.

However, when Zhao Yunfei came over and saw the torn dress in the dressing room, he immediately became restless.

He took the clothes and went to question the uncle guard, "Uncle Huang, who came to the dressing room just now?"

When he was questioned, the guard uncle felt uneasy, "A woman, it seems to be called Yan or something. Director Zhao, is there something wrong?"

"Did you see that? This dress was cut to pieces. This is the dress for tomorrow's catwalk." Zhao Yunfei looked distressed, but even more angry.

After thinking for a few seconds, he asked the doorman, "You said a woman came here? Is it Yan Yuyao?"

"Oh, yes, that's her. She said her name was Yan Yuyao, and she said she was a big star, and she wanted to give me an autographed photo!" The doorman suddenly remembered, and hurriedly told him everything about it.

Zhao Yunfei frowned, and instantly understood everything.

This Yan Yuyao was clearly unwilling, she wanted revenge on Ye Junxin!

As long as this show is ruined, she can vent her anger!

"Oh! It's really insidious!" Zhao Yunfei gritted his teeth, looked down at the torn clothes, and there were many muddy horses running past in his heart.

In order to make the show run smoothly, Zhao Yunfei had to temporarily modify the clothes.

Knowing that Yan Yuyao went to destroy her catwalk clothes, Ye Junxin was very angry, and threatened to settle accounts with Yan Yuyao, but was stopped by Huo Beige.

"Sister-in-law, forget it, don't settle accounts with her at this time, wait until after tomorrow. This woman is not a good person, I'm afraid you go to her now, if she is not good for you, it will be a big deal. !" Huo Beige desperately stopped her, and tried to persuade Ye Junxin earnestly.

Knowing that Yan Yuyao had gone too far, Huo Nanting was sullen, but his expression remained unchanged.

He just raised his sword eyebrows, and an indescribably dark light flashed in his deep black eyes.

After coughing twice, Huo Nanting sat down in front of the sofa, crossed his legs, and said in a cold voice, "I will find her in person after the show."

"Sister-in-law, did you hear that? My brother won't let you be wronged. Don't worry, he will relieve you!"

Huo Beige tried his best to comfort her, and when he saw her smile finally, Huo Beige was relieved and shouted happily, "Brother, sister-in-law laughed, sister-in-law laughed!"

Huo Nanting raised his eyes and looked at Ye Junxin. Although he didn't say anything, he felt quite relieved.

Ever since Ye Junxin lost his memory, what he worried most was that he couldn't protect her well, although he was trying to find a way to help her recover her memory every day.

But still to no avail.

Even the scenes of the scene of fire that appeared in her mind did not come up with a reasonable and reasonable analysis.

"By the way, I saw the news today. It seems that Ye Rou was beaten in prison, because she is the daughter of the Ye family. This matter is quite interesting." Suddenly, Huo Beige mentioned Ye Rou .

Upon hearing the word "Ye Rou", Ye Junxin was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Ye Rou?"

"That's right, it's your half-sister! This Ye Rou is disgusting. She pushed Dad downstairs and framed you!" Huo Beige gritted his teeth when he mentioned Ye Rou. If she didn't know the law and obey the law, she would definitely He beat Ye Rou severely and tortured her half to death.

Fortunately, Master Huo survived the catastrophe, otherwise she would have fought Ye Rou for hundreds of rounds.

Ye Junxin frowned, muttering the word "Ye Rou" to himself.

After a long time, she suddenly put her head in her hands again, looking like she was in pain.

"Did you remember something?" Seeing her like this, Huo Beige was very nervous.

"My head hurts." Ye Junxin rubbed his temples, his mind seemed to be filled with something.

In an instant, many images appeared in my mind.

"Ye Rou, she...she is Pan Yufeng's daughter!" Suddenly, Ye Junxin said with a straight voice, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Huo Beige was startled at first, then looked at Huo Nanting with joy on his face.

"Sister-in-law! Do you really remember? Do you remember Pan Yufeng? Ye Rou?" Huo Beige was ecstatic, and immediately rushed to grab Huo Nanting's arm.

Huo Nanting raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and rubbed his chin with his sharp fingers, "It seems that this Ye Rou is quite lethal, and this is stimulating."

"Sister-in-law, think about it quickly, what else can you remember?" Huo Beige was burning with anxiety, wishing that Ye Junxin would recover all his memories immediately.