indulge in his heart

The car drove slowly on the road, Ye Qinghuan was fascinated by the raindrops outside the window, and a large building combining Chinese and Western came into view suddenly.

This building is the university that Ye Qinghuan and He Yansheng attended together.

The familiar scene immediately brought back memories of the past.

Ye Qinghuan and He Yansheng belonged to the same school, so they are still brothers and sisters.

At the same time, He Yansheng also saw his alma mater, and those memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

He Yansheng still clearly remembers that the first time he saw Ye Qinghuan was in the school library.

At that time, Ye Qinghuan was lying on the table and studying intently, as if no one else was there, which immediately attracted He Yansheng's attention.

At that time, Ye Qinghuan was like a gentle and beautiful princess, as graceful as a goddess in a fairy tale, with a sense of beauty in every move she made.

Since then, He Yansheng has fallen in love with her completely. He has used many ways to express his love by sending flowers to treat guests, and even created a lot of chance encounters.

After chasing him for more than two years, Ye Qinghuan finally agreed to be with him.

On the day of graduation, He Yansheng hired many classmates, holding roses in their hands, and stood in the shape of a heart on the playground. They shouted Ye Qinghuan's name together. The loud voice was deafening, which attracted the envy of many female students.

He Yansheng walked out of this group of classmates at that time, holding a diamond ring in his hand, kneeling on one knee with a rose in his hand, looked at Ye Qinghuan affectionately and said: "Goddess Ye Qinghuan! Will you marry me? I am willing to spend my whole life Come to protect you, love you and cherish you!"

Ye Qinghuan was only a girl in her twenties at that time, how could she stand up to such a confession?

She nodded in agreement, and was held in He Yansheng's arms and brought home.

When Bai Aili saw Ye Qinghuan, the disgust on her face was very obvious, and she scolded He Yansheng on the spot: "What did I tell you usually, don't bring all cats and dogs home! Our He family is a famous family, not something Anyone can get in!"

After Ye Qinghuan entered, she turned around and was about to leave, but He Yansheng held her back and begged her.

Later, Ye Qinghuan broke up with He Yansheng, and He Yansheng even knelt in front of her and begged her to keep her.

Ye Qinghuan still remembers to this day that in order to get his mother to agree to marry him in, He Yansheng knelt down in front of his mother and begged, saying that as long as he could marry her, as long as he could be with her, no matter what he did, Willingly.

At that time, Bai Aili looked down on Ye Qinghuan, fearing that He Yansheng would ruin the reputation of her He family after taking Ye Qinghuan, so she made a request.

That day, Bai Aili pointed at Ye Qinghuan with staring eyes, and said to her almost in a commanding tone: "If you want to marry into my He family, you can! Unless you two have a secret marriage, I don't want to ruin the reputation of my He family!"

At that time, Ye Qinghuan also agreed to her mother's unreasonable request because of his kneeling.

So He Yansheng and Ye Qinghuan only got the certificates, but they didn't hold a wedding. There are countless people who know that they are married.

Those things are still vivid now, but He Yansheng is no longer the He Yansheng he used to be, and Ye Qinghuan can't tell when the relationship between them became like this.

He Yansheng looked at his alma mater at this moment, and all kinds of good memories from the past also flooded into his mind. He was a little moved by the scene, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road, looked back at Ye Qinghuan, and asked: "Would you like to go down?" Are you leaving? It seems that I haven't been here for a long time!"

Ye Qinghuan always wanted to ease the relationship with He Yansheng, so she naturally nodded and smiled.

The two of them slowly stepped into the tree-lined path of the campus one after the other, and those memories from the past appeared in Ye Qinghuan's mind, as if muttering to himself: "I remember the first time you gave me flowers , it seems to be on this trail!"

"So you still remember?" He Yansheng was a little surprised, and the eyes he looked at Ye Qinghuan became gentler.

The memory that was already somewhat blurred gradually became clear after being reminded by Ye Qinghuan.

"Yeah, I still remember the first time you confessed your love to me in the school playground. There were really a lot of people at that time. I remember that there were at least thousands of people around that night. I was very shy, so I always Put your head under the hat and dare not come out."

Ye Qinghuan paused when he said this, a smile appeared on his face, and there was a little warmth in his eyes, and he continued: "Look at how shy I am, just hug me and hide me in your coat , took me out."

"Yes, it turned out that my confession wasted so much of my careful arrangements, and in the end all of them were taken away by others. At that time, many people took advantage of that opportunity to confess. Could it be that the two of us fled to the lake." He Yansheng was a little touched, and Yan's eyes became gentle.

The beautiful pictures in those memories flashed before him one by one, the long-lost love in He Yansheng's heart slowly awakened, and the eyes he looked at Ye Qinghuan became extremely gentle.

"It's been a long time, but I still remember those things." Ye Qinghuan lowered her head slowly, her eyes were slightly moist, she felt that she was sorry for He Yansheng from the beginning to the end, and there was indeed no woman in the world who refused to be touched after marriage.

He Yansheng looked at Ye Qinghuan in front of him, feeling a little guilty, all kinds of love in the past came to his mind, he pulled Ye Qinghuan out emotionally, and pressed him into his arms forcefully.

Immediately afterwards, he broke Ye Qinghuan's head and kissed him on the lips.

Ye Qinghuan closed her eyes, originally planning for He Yansheng to kiss her.

But when she felt the breath in front of her getting closer, those pictures from before suddenly appeared in her mind.

It was like a nightmare, a picture that made people fall into hell.

Ye Qinghuan's rationality suddenly lost control, she frantically swung her arms, and pushed He Yansheng away forcefully, trembling slightly all over.

The love in He Yansheng's heart had already been aroused, he even thought that Ye Qinghuan loved him, and he even thought about taking this opportunity to reconcile.

But with Ye Qinghuan's push, those bad memories after marriage swallowed up his reason in an instant.

He watched Ye Qinghuan back up, his eyes turned red, and before Ye Qinghuan turned to leave, He Yansheng rushed forward and grabbed Ye Qinghuan's arm.

With great strength, he pinched Ye Qinghuan's arm deeply, leaving a red mark, which made her skin turn white.

"Ye Qinghuan! You asked for this fucking. I love you so much, but you treat me like this! Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" He Yansheng lost his mind and dragged Ye Qinghuan out all the way, rudely He stuffed her into the car and slammed the door shut.

Ye Qinghuan stared blankly out of the car window, regretting his actions just now.

She frowned and hesitated for a while, then tugged at the hem of her clothes anxiously, tentatively faltering and saying: "I, can you give me a little more time? I'm already thinking of a way..."

Ye Qinghuan didn't know what to do, and she was a little uneasy. She knew that she was wrong just now, and she was a little annoyed that she had lost such a good opportunity to reconcile.

"Really? Then do I have to thank you for all the efforts you have made for our marriage? Thank you for bearing the humiliation for so many years and acting with me, a sanctimonious hypocrite?"

He Yansheng's voice became louder and louder, and at the end he almost shouted.

The echo in the car buzzed, Ye Qinghuan bit her lip aggrievedly, unable to speak anymore.

"Hmph! What did you say you love me! Who knows what evil plans you have in your mind!" He Yansheng snorted coldly, kicked the accelerator to drive the car fast, and ignored Ye Qinghuan with a cold face.

In the office on the other side, Wen Xunli's expression was a bit abnormal, as if the whole world owed him.

Ever since Ye Qinghuan was taken away by He Yansheng, Wen Xunli's heart felt like a big stone was blocked, he was depressed, unable to enter or exit, feeling a little uncomfortable all over.

Wang Yan stood in front of the desk in front of him, held his breath and dared not speak, for fear of offending the Buddha by accident.

Wen Xunli frowned and sat in the chair for about 10 minutes before suddenly looking up at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he stood respectfully waiting to speak.

"Go and find out for me, what has Ye Qinghuan experienced all these years?" Wen Xunli said very seriously, with some coldness in his eyes.

Wang Yan didn't dare to neglect, turned around and left in a hurry.

Just as he walked to the door, Wen Xunli's voice came from behind, which made him stop in his tracks.

"That He Yansheng also checks, what is the background? Let me check carefully, and let me check everything that happened between He Yansheng and Ye Qinghuan."

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Wang Yan's forehead, and he ran away with his long legs.

He had never seen his boss buy such a face, it looked like he wanted to eat people.

Although Wen Xunli is usually serious and harsh, he controls his emotions very well and rarely gets angry.

After Wang Yan left, Wen Xunli closed his eyes and leaned back slightly in the chair. All kinds of memories from the past flashed in his mind one by one, and what Ye Qinghuan had said became clearer at this moment.

"This woman!" Wen Xunli tapped his fingers on the table twice, and opened his eyes suddenly, there was a cold light in those eyes, and even a murderous intent.

That complex, inexplicable emotion surged up and completely overwhelmed his reason.

Wen Xunli's fists were clenched tightly, the muscles all over his body were tense, those inexplicable anger hit the table with his fists.

There was a loud bang, and the tabletop jumped twice, making a bang sound, splashing the hot water in the cup onto his hand, and Wen Xunli suddenly regained his senses.

What's going on here?Why do you think of Ye Qinghuan...