The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

"Jiang Yuxing said it was planted by one of his friends."

"I see."

She asked when there was such a large amount of wintersweet in S city. If it existed, the Internet would have gone crazy.

Who can resist such an attraction?

But Ye Lanyao can do it because she doesn't like wintersweet.

It was also snowing heavily that year when she picked up Ye Qingyan. At that time, she followed her mother up the mountain to look for her missing neighbor uncle.

The mother and daughter passed by a wintersweet and saw a child lying on the ground.

The child's whole body was covered in wounds, and the blood that spilled out after the scars were torn watered the wintersweet tree, making it look even more beautiful and terrifying.

Seeing that the child was pitiful, the mother took him back and sent him to an old man who knew medical skills.

The old man just took one look and said it was hopeless.

He kicked them out because he didn't treat the dead for fear of being unlucky.

After praying for a long time, the person didn't open the door, so I had no choice but to take the child back.

The mother, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse, boiled herbs for the child to drink.

Little Ye Lanyao stayed by the bed until the third sun rose and the temperature finally dropped.

Everyone thought she would die, but they didn't expect to survive.

So Ye Lanyao didn't like wintersweet, but she never expressed it specifically.

Ye Qingyan would take photos of beautiful wintersweets when she saw them, and wanted to take her to see them with her before, but she refused.

She didn't want to recall those bad things anymore, and she didn't want to remember that winter soaked in blood.

Ye Qingyan's mouth moved slightly, but he stopped talking.

My sister doesn't seem to like wintersweet. Every time I ask to take her to see it, she refuses.

But he is very happy to look at the photos she took, which is very contradictory.

Seeing the patch of wintersweet, she wanted to take her sister to see it, but she gave up her inner thoughts.

Ye Lanyao joked: "You guys went to see Wintersweet, isn't Ziyun at home alone?"

Ji Wenci was not at home, and Fu Ziyun ran to Ye Qingyan's house wantonly.

I almost stayed there during the day and didn't go back until late at night.

Ye Qingyan blinked, "Isn't there still a kitten at home?"

"You'll probably complain again when you get back."

Ye Lanyao chuckled after saying that, every time Yanyan left home for a long time, Fu Ziyun would complain after returning home.

This time Yanyan and Jiang Yuxing went out to play without him, so he probably felt quite resentful today.

Jiang Yanjing, who was driving seriously beside him, suddenly said: "Fu Ziyun is a mature adult and should have his own independent life."

Ye Qingyan couldn't help but laugh, "If he knew that we spoke ill of him like this, his family would probably be flooded with tears."

Jiang Yanjing snorted coldly. One day, he would get Fu Ziyun out.

After arriving home, as soon as Ye Qingyan got out of the car, Fu Ziyun rushed out from the room.

With a look of grievance, "Sister Yanyan, why have you been gone for so long?"

"Sorry, I forgot to check the time."

"I held the kitten and looked outside many times, but I didn't wait for you to come back. I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Ye Qingyan looked helpless, obviously used to Fu Ziyun's words.

"Ziyun, I won't abandon you, and you don't have to be too cautious."

Fu Ziyun's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yanjing with provocative eyes.

You see, my weight in Sister Yanyan’s heart, what does it matter if Sister Yanyan likes me?

He wants Sister Yanyan to abandon Jiang Yanjing, which will make him miserable and regretful.

Jiang Yanjing's eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes became even colder.

Ye Lanyao suggested: "Let's go in first, it's cold outside."

Ye Qingyan looked at Jiang Yanjing, "Would you like to go in and sit down?"

"No, I still have things to deal with. I'll visit you next time."

"Okay, then go ahead and do your work, and be careful on the road."

Jiang Yanjing got into the car and left.

Fu Ziyun looked at the back of the car and his eyes turned cold.

Jiang Yanjing was really getting more and more annoyed. Why did he just stare at Sister Yanyan when there was nothing he wanted?

"Ziyun, are you going back? Or?"

"Sister Yanyan, since you are back, the kitten will be taken care of by you. I will go back first. There is no need to leave dinner for me. I will go out to eat."

After Fu Ziyun finished speaking, he quickly walked away.

Ye Qingyan and Ye Lanyao looked at each other, confused.

The two of them were used to Fu Ziyun's approach, so they turned around and walked in without thinking too much.

Fu Ziyun looked at the vehicles parked in the distance with a sneer on his lips.

He really guessed that Jiang Yanjing's look just now was telling him that he was waiting for him in the distance.

Fight? He may not lose.

Fu Ziyun walked over and knocked on the car door.

Jiang Yanjing glanced at him and motioned for him to get in the car.

After Fu Ziyun got into the car, the car was enveloped by bursts of air-conditioning. The two people were equally powerful, exuding a violent aura.

The car drove for a while and came to a remote place.

Fu Ziyun walked down and looked at Jiang Yanjing in the distance.

"Are you going to fight or something?"

"What's your purpose in getting close to them?"

Fu Ziyun snorted coldly, "Purpose? My purpose should not be as big as Mr. Jiang's."

"I don't care who you are. Yanyan treats you as a younger brother. You must also remember your identity and don't cross the line."

"Identity? What is my identity? You need to tell me about my relationship with Sister Yanyan. How many dirty thoughts do you have when you think you are a good person, right, Mr. Yan?"

Jiang Yanjing's pupils suddenly sank. Before, he only suspected that Fu Ziyun was a reborn person.

What he just said has completely confirmed his inner thoughts.

Because only the people around him know him, to the outside world, they have only heard the name Mr. Yan and have never seen his true face.

Fu Ziyun's whole body exuded gloom, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Jiang Yanjing, you must have guessed my identity. If Mingren doesn't tell secrets, why do you insist on staring at Ye Qingyan? Why do you keep staring at her when you don't want anything?"

"What about you? Don't you have any dirty intentions?"

Fu Ziyun's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect Jiang Yanjing to actually see it.

He did treat Ye Qingyan as a sister at first, but as they got along for a long time, he gradually fell in love with her.

Not only did he want to help Ye Qingyan avoid the disaster caused by Jiang Yanjing.

I also want to stay with Ye Qingyan forever, not as a sister and brother, but as someone I love.

Yes, he liked Ye Qingyan, and he kept this feeling deep in his heart and did not dare to express it.

So when Jiang Yanjing appeared again, the anger in his heart was infinitely amplified.

Why should the people he cares about be treated like that?

Why could the person who caused her to commit suicide stay by her side with a clear conscience and talk about ridiculous love?

"Yes, I like her, but at least I won't put her under house arrest like you and cause her to commit suicide. Do you still have the face to see her? How dare you say that you like her?"

Fu Ziyun frankly admitted that he liked Ye Qingyan.

His love was cautious, but compared to Jiang Yanjing, Jiang Yanjing was the one least qualified to receive Yanyan's love.