Can't afford to mess with the vest boss

"It's you."

Warm light poured down, Lin Ruoqing's eyes were red: "It's always been you."

"Me?" Ye Lingjue frowned lightly, with disbelief on his face: "Since when did I have a child with you? I didn't even know where you were four years ago. If you look for a reason, can't you find someone useful? "

After four years of divorce, Ye Lingjue was obsessed with the company's affairs and suffered from insomnia.But he has always kept himself clean, and has never been in contact with any woman since the divorce.In the blink of an eye, he had an extra daughter?It's not a surprise, it's a shock.

"Yingying is really your daughter." Seeing that he didn't believe her, Lin Ruoqing became anxious: "We can do a paternity test!"
"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is." Ye Lingjue felt his scalp tingling, and stopped asking this question, but reached out for his phone instead.

There was an unread message from Wei Liang in the phone. When I opened it, it turned out to be a case report manual: Patient Lin Ruoqing had surgery in fourteen places on her whole face, bone correction three times, and facial repair ten times.The skin is aging due to inexplicable stimulation. If it is not repaired regularly, it will age rapidly.

Looking back, there are photos of plastic surgery failures.In those photos, there are big bloated faces, weird noses, and even extremely uncoordinated pointed chins.But these are not the most original photos of Lin Ruoqing.

What did Lin Ruoqing look like before?Why is she having so many surgeries?
A bunch of questions hovered in his mind, and he couldn't help but look down at the person in his arms.

With a delicate nose and delicate face, behind her beauty, what is she carrying?
The sun is rising outside the window, and a few birds are flying on the branches.

In the Wei family villa, in the courtyard with red walls and green tiles, a figure suddenly broke in.

"Miss Bai, you can't go in, my young master hasn't woken up yet." Just as Ah Hao said it, he saw that Bai Minzhi had already reached the stairs: "Don't worry, I just want to catch up with your young master and get back what belongs to me. Nothing will happen."

After finishing speaking, Bai Minzhi smiled slightly, revealing a slight dimple.

Bai Minzhi's appearance is immature, coupled with her petite figure, it is easy to give people the illusion of an eighteen-year-old girl.As soon as she opened her mouth, Ah Hao nodded involuntarily.

　 "Nodding means agreeing." With permission, Bai Minzhi went up the stairs and knocked into the room without any mistakes: "Wei Liang, I'm coming in!"

The room was empty, and there was no sign of Wei Liang.There was a black handbag on the window sill, and there were bottles and cans by the table.

"Where are people?" Bai Minzhi approached the window sill, picked up the handbag, feeling a little depressed: "I'm not a tigress, why hide from me?"

If she didn't see anyone, would she pat her ass and leave?Wei Liang underestimated her too!

Looking around, Bai Minzhi focused on the bottles and jars on the table.These jars have no fancy colors, no elaborate shapes, just strange dirt.

When I opened the jar, I smelled a strange smell: "Ahem, what are these things?"

Bai Minzhi stretched out his hand to grab a handful of mud, rubbed it in his palm for a while, and then realized something was wrong.

He raised his hands up to bask in the sun, and after a while, his skin wrinkled after touching the soil.

"The secret of rapid aging is not destroying skin cells, but weakening the ability to resist ultraviolet rays." Staring at the wrinkled fingers, Bai Minzhi suddenly realized: "Hands and face are aging rapidly, but the rest of the body is intact. It's just that the degree of exposure is different!"

The moment the problem was solved, heartache came along with it.

"Why? Why Wei Liang." Putting down his hands, Bai Minzhi sat quietly by the window sill.

The soft sunlight shines, casting shadows on the trees.

On the other side, in the Ye family villa, Ye Lingjue put the phone horizontally in front of Lin Ruoqing: "Tell me, I don't know how many vests you still have?"

In the phone is her medical record.The history of her plastic surgery is described in detail above, and photos of allergies to the failure of plastic surgery are also attached.

The moment she saw the photo, Lin Ruo was stunned.Her plastic surgery information has been well preserved, and she has developed an exclusive anti-theft system for this.No one knew about it except her plastic surgeon.Besides, this record is clearly in the hands of Bai Minzhi, so why is it in Ye Lingjue's hands?
"This." Lin Ruoqing's limbs stiffened, and her arrogance instantly disappeared.

"Is this what you mean by knowing everything?" Ye Lingjue held the phone and shook it in front of her eyes.

　 The sunlight came in, forming a halo above Ye Lingjue's head.

His inquiry was not sullen and shocked, but with a hint of pampering.It felt like he wouldn't be surprised by anything she said.

His gentle pampering is her extravagant desire from the past to the present, and it is the reason for her cowardice.

She lowered her head, her voice hoarse: "If I was ugly and timid, would you still treat me like this?"

"Why not?" Ye Lingjue wrapped her arms around her slender waist: "Even if we don't know each other, I'll help you become a top designer. The fate between you and me has been destined long ago. I don't Believe me, your real appearance will disgust me."

He leaned on her back, his chin against her ear, and his deep voice was full of temptation.

"Me." Lin Ruoqing grabbed the quilt and clasped her hands tightly.The sun shone on Ye Lingjue's back, casting black shadows in front of her eyes.

Where there is light, there is darkness. Her light is exhausted, but will he accept her shadow?
"I am Lin Wan."

At that moment, the tree was still for a while, the wind howled, and the peach blossoms on the piano stand fell, leaving a dazzling red.

The two clinging to each other froze at the same time.

　 Ye Lingjue's slender fingers slipped from her hand, and there was a long silence.

Lin Ruoqing knew that something was broken.She buried her head in her knees, sobbing nonstop.

The black and white room seems to be back four years ago.

Four years ago, she was heartbroken and walked out of the villa step by step.She thought she had seen through, but in fact she just fell into the game of fate.

After an unknown amount of time, she raised her head again, but Ye Lingjue was no longer in sight.

The one who rushed into the room was Chen Shaomei in a high-tailored dress: "You vixen, how dare you climb onto my son's bed! Get out! Get out!"

Chen Shaomei picked up the vase and threw it at Lin Ruoqing.

The vase was thrown into the air, and the peach blossom branches were taken up, and they were all poured on the glass window.

There was only a sound of "clang", a crack was smashed out of the glass window, and the petals fell on the bed, which disappeared when the wind blew.

"Come on! Throw this vicious girl out!" Chen Yumei roared, stretching out her hand and rushing out several fat maids.They raised their arms and waved towards Lin Ruoqing: "Hu Meizi, get out of here!"

There was a gust of wind in her ears, Lin Ruoqing raised the corner of the quilt, and threw it over without any politeness.

　 The pure silk quilts were light and fluttering, falling on several maids, completely blocking their sight.

"It's you who should get out!" Lin Ruoqing raised her foot and kicked it hard.