45. Yin Yao hometown
A woman dressed in plain clothes ran over. When I approached, I realized that I had seen her somewhere before. There were almost no wrinkles on her old face. She looked at Yin Yao and me from head to toe." This is?" 1
He took the initiative to introduce himself and only stated that he was Yin Yao friend. She looked at me meaningfully and asked," Are you just a friend?"
I forced out a smile and nodded in response.
She was Aunt Zhu and Yin Yao mother's close friend. Ever since his mother left, she had been Aunt Zhu to take care of him.
I couldn't help but feel curious and asked," What about your father?"
"He died. He died before I was born." Yin Yao stared thoughtfully at the vast blue ocean in the distance. He must be reminiscing about an unknown past.
Without his father, his mother left him at 16.
It turned out that the arrogant and rampant Yin Yao also had a miserable childhood, both of them falling from heaven. We had all been pitilessly teased by fate. It held its throat tightly and could break its breath at any moment.
However, now that he had long escaped the control of fate, he had turned around and became the ruler of himself and others. As for me, I was still muddle-headed and floating in my controlled domain.
Yin Yao and Aunt Zhu were as close as a mother and a son. They were all chattering about the details of Yin Yao trivial matters along the way. Yin Yao also took off the leather bag of the merchant in City S. He was just a junior and a fellow citizen.
Aunt Zhu also praised me from time to time for being beautiful, and even asked me where I was. She treated me with all her might and chatted with me.
Unknowingly, I followed them to the end of the path. This was the foot of a small hill.
Aunt Zhu stepped forward to remove the weeds, and a simple stone tombstone appeared. There were many weeds in the surroundings, and the tombstone was covered with moss. The ruins and walls were broken, and it seemed that it had not been repaired for a long time.
On the tombstone was a blurry old photo. Aunt Zhu kept muttering. Wan Yi, I came to see you.
Yin Yao turned around and told me that this was his mother's grave. However, the entire cemetery was so dilapidated that it did not fit Yin Yao extravagant and high-profile style.
Go To A temple to pray, kowtowed, and fired. After the process of the grave had passed, Aunt Zhu quietly wiped away her tears." Wan Yi's life has been bitter, leaving orphans Xiao Yao. You must protect Xiao Yao life."
Yin Yao mother's name was Zhang Wanyi, which was very pleasant to listen to. It was likely that the people of the Book Fragrance Family would choose such a refreshing and refined name.
In the photo, Aunt Zhu, an old photo I scanned in Yin Yao apartment that day suddenly appeared in his mind. Wasn't the one with an apron tied inside Aunt Zhu? The one holding the child should be Zhang Wanyi, Yin Yao biological mother.
In the end, what kind of story did Yin Yao lose control?
Yin Yao deep eyes stared fixedly at the tombstone. The strong penetrating power seemed to have cracked the tombstone.
His stagnant eyes were clouded with blood. He had hatred, and he was suppressing it. It gave off a chilling sinister aura.
Trembling, he took out a cigar from his belt. He held the tuyere with one hand and lit a match with the other. The dim light illuminated his face to the point that it was especially horrifying. The smoke that lingered around his face filled his entire face. He took a quick gulp before slowly spitting out a rolling smoke ring, as if using nicotine to cover up his uncontrollable emotions.
Yin Yao smoked anxiously. A cigar would be finished in two minutes. He threw away the cigarette butts and crushed them with his feet. It was as vicious as stepping on an enemy until they all turned into pieces.
He quickly walked over and grabbed my waist." Let's go." My fierce strength caused me to frown.
He couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he could only feel that there was a story under this tombstone that was engraved with his heart, but it was a pity that it had disappeared.
The small wooden house was not big. The furniture and decorations were simple and old. Even the black-and-white old-fashioned TV set was stained with dust. It could be seen that Yin Yao did not go home often.
When he opened his phone that he hadn't seen for a day, the notification bar was full of entertainment news. The big shots of the business sector Yin Yao the early morning vacation with the newly-created Zheng Yi people, the popular Littleflower Zheng Yi people and the tycoon Yin Yao travel by bus, have a fancy heart Yin Yao abandon their fiancée...
How could this be?
Could it be that Yin Yao had made a scene with Zheng Yi before taking me in and had tricked everyone, including Zhou Junmei, by transferring flowers and trees?
But what was his purpose?
I hid in the bathroom and leaned against the wall and shook my head repeatedly to remind myself that it was impossible. It was impossible. His goal was definitely not to protect me. However, since he had many lovers, why did he choose me to accompany him to visit his grave?
Over and over again, he poured cold water on his face. After waking up, he panted as he stared at himself in a sorry state in the mirror.
Feng Guan didn't have that much ability. Yin Yao only had a fleeting interest in me.
During dinner, Yin Yao received a phone call. He didn't deliberately avoid me, but he did n' t turn on his hands-free phone. He only heard that he had agreed to wait for the time, and the fish would voluntarily take the bait.
Aunt Zhu tidied up everything and hurried home. Qiang Zi and the others also went to the nearby hotel, leaving only the bodyguards who were on duty for 24 hours.
Yin Yao and I were alone in this cabin. I looked around. There was an old double bed behind the curtain, but it was replaced with new sheets.
I sat on the sofa with nothing to do, but when I saw Yin Yao wiping a pistol with a toy, I was stunned. I couldn't help but say," It's illegal to hide guns."
He slowly raised his eyes and glanced at me." In the south, my Yin Yao is the law."
He had never seen such a wild, arrogant and lawless person before, but perhaps he did have this ability, but I just didn't know.
The cabin was in an awkward situation. I changed the topic and asked him," You and your mother used to live here?"
He carefully put the gun into his coat and looked up at me." Yes, it's very small and crowded."
I grinned." It's okay. The two of you live in a warm place."
As soon as I said that, I realized that there was some ambiguity in this sentence. I hurriedly added," You and your mother should be very warm."
Yin Yao smiled charmingly, feeling danger from the corner of his eyes. He slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. He hugged me and looked at my flawless face. He lifted the curly hair that was scattered by his ear." Miss Feng, are you hinting at me?"
I stared at him with wide eyes and pretended not to understand." What are you implying?"
Yin Yao looked at me and laughed a few times." Miss Feng interesting thing is that you're arrogant and unruly. You look like a little wild cat, but it suits me very much."
He grabbed one of my hands and placed it on his lips, gently pecking and admiring my incomparable hand shape. "Also, Miss Feng's two sharp claws are very good at scratching people. "Every time, it will take several days for the scratches to disappear."
Yin Yao was in heat.
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