Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

"What?" Ye Xingyi opened her eyes wide, her mind went blank for a moment, she quickly turned around in Shen Fengming's arms.

"She went to a mental hospital?"

"Well," Shen Fengming nodded, his silent eyes were as deep as a pool, making it unclear what he was thinking?
Staring at his indifferent expression, Ye Xingyi suddenly found that the words he wanted to ask why were stuck in his throat.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, and finally Shen Fengming covered her eyes with his hands, held her in his arms, and said with a sigh: "Sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow."

So, the two fell asleep slowly, and when Ye Xing moved up the next morning, he found that there was no trace of Shen Fengming around him.

When I went downstairs, I found that breakfast was ready, and there was a post-it note next to it, with a silver hook painted on it, and a sentence: "I can't stay with you at home, sorry, breakfast is already ready, eat it when it's hot."

Smiling slightly, Ye Xing moved his hands over the plate to try it out, and it wasn't completely cool yet, so let's eat it.

He just sat down and had a bite, when the doorbell rang, Ye Xingyi was stunned, thinking, maybe Shen Fengming forgot to take something and came back again.

She stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door without looking at the cat's eyes. As a result, she saw a middle-aged woman wearing a black embroidered robe with a more graceful temperament, but an anxious and pale face standing at the door.

"Who are you?" When the two saw each other, they took a second each, and Ye Xingyi asked first.

The middle-aged woman looked at Ye Xingyi more probingly, she asked tentatively: "Miss, may I ask, is this the residence of Shen Fengming?"

"Yeah?" Ye Xingyi nodded, wondering what the woman's intentions were for coming here.

Then the woman grabbed Ye Xingyi's wrist fiercely and asked, "Then can you let me meet Shen Fengming? I have something to do with him!"

Ye Xingyi was startled, and he pulled his hand back reflexively, but the woman pulled it tightly: "I'm sorry, can you let go first? If you want to see Shen Fengming, what's the matter with you? Maybe you You can tell me, and I can pass it on."

While the two were chattering in a panic, the woman looked at Ye Xingyi's face and suddenly remembered something, she grabbed Ye Xingyi's shoulder even tighter and asked, "You, you are Ye Xingyi, aren't you?" ? Are you Miss Ye?"

Ye Xingyi was surprised again, she nodded and said, "I am, but can you let me go first, you hurt me."

As a result, the woman not only did not let go of her, but knelt down instead.

Two lines of tears hung down the charming face: "Miss Ye, I beg you, please let my daughter go, please let her go. I will make up for the wrong things she did before, as long as you Bring it up, I will make up for it even if I die, so you just let my daughter go."

What is this all about? Ye Xingyi was completely shocked. She bent down quickly, trying to help the woman up: "Auntie, what are you doing? Why don't you get up and talk properly?"

"I don't." The woman shook her head, with tears streaming down her face, her expression agitated, "Miss Ye, please let my daughter go if you have a lot."

"Auntie," Ye Xingyi felt as though he was the first and the second elder, "I don't even know who your daughter is. If we have something to talk about, why don't you get up first?"

Being begged by a woman who was so much older than him, Ye Xingyi felt that the psychological pressure was not normal.

When the middle-aged woman heard Ye Xingyi say this, she wiped away her tears and said: "My daughter, her name is Xu Yuan, she was sent to the madhouse by Shen Fengming, and no one else was willing to visit her, so I I can only come here to beg you, I beg you to let my daughter go."

"So it's your Xu Yuan's mother?!"

Ye Xingyi suddenly understood what was going on, sighed, and said seriously: "Auntie, no matter what you say, you get up first, and we can discuss how to deal with this matter, okay? You kneel like this Come on, it's really hard for me to explain clearly to you!"

The middle-aged woman had cried enough and made enough trouble. Seeing that Ye Xingyi seemed very reasonable, she nodded immediately and stood up slowly with her support.

Bringing Xu's mother into the room, Ye Xingyi asked her to sit down first, then went to make a cup of hot tea and handed it over.

"Auntie, drink some water first to calm down your emotions. We'll talk again when you calm down."

Mother Xu took two sips of tea, then put it down, and began to wipe her tears again: "Miss Ye, I think you are a well-educated person, please help me, let my daughter come out, a place like a lunatic asylum , How can people stay here all the time? I haven't seen my daughter for a long time, can you help me?"

Ye Xingyi was grabbed by both hands and desperately begged for mercy, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try and get her out."

Xu's mother immediately opened her eyes wide, ecstatic, and even wanted to kneel down to thank Ye Xingyi, but Ye Xingyi was taken aback, hugged her in Ji Ji's arms, and refused to let him kneel.

After sending off Xu's mother, Ye Xingyi thought about it, and decided to wait for Shen Fengming to come back to discuss with him in person.

While eating, Ye Xingyi thought about how he should speak.

"Today, Xu Yuan's mother came here to look for me." Ye Xingyi carefully added a chopstick dish to Shen Fengming, looking at the other's expression.

Shen Fengming paused while eating, looked up at her and asked nervously: "Did she do anything to you?"

"It's nothing, I have nothing to do," Ye Xingyi quickly shook his head, and then said, "It's just that, as soon as she came over, she knelt down to me and begged me to let Xu Yuan go."

Seeing her sympathetic expression, Shen Fengming knew what she was thinking.

"My heart is softening, do you want me to let her go?" Shen Fengming asked directly.

Ye Xingyi nodded hesitantly, and began to persuade: "I think Xu Yuan did those things only because of her fascination for a while. Now that you have taught her a lesson, let her out. She Xu Mother is so pitiful, I..."

Shen Fengming lowered his head and ate gracefully, as if he didn't hear anything just now.

Ye Xingyi bit his lower lip, slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the man's arm, shook it coquettishly, and said softly: "Why don't we let it go, at least he just likes you for a while."

"That woman is really a little crazy. I'm afraid that letting her out will harm you." Shen Fengming sighed, took Ye Xingyi's hand behind his back, wrapped it completely in the palm, squeezed it, and said worriedly .

It turned out to be the case.

Ye Xingyi was moved a little bit in his heart, but his soft heart prevailed. After thinking for a while, he said, "How about we tell her mother to let her take good care of Xu Yuan. If she behaves aggressively again in the future, we will Let's see if we want to take her back, how about it?"

Shen Fengming stared at Ye Xingyi carefully for several seconds, finally defeated, and nodded in agreement.

When she turned her gaze away, her black eyes narrowed slightly, she only hoped that Xu Yuan had changed her ways and would not go crazy again.Still thinking, secretly arrange two more people to guard well.

On the other side, He Yiyi stared at the broken signal in his hand, frowned, what did Xiao Sishui mean just now?What do you mean it wasn't Ye Xingyi who hurt her brother?

Throwing the phone on the bed, He Yiyi folded her arms around her chest, sat down on the bed, and lowered her head in thought!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, thinking that the house Ye Xing moved to was developed by her back then, and there were monitors in each room.

When she made a quick decision, she immediately called his subordinates and asked them to go to the house quickly, call out the video from the monitor, and send it to her in the ocean.

Her subordinates were very efficient. Two hours later, Xu Yuan stared at the video uploaded by her computer, clicked on it, and the scene in the room was displayed in front of her from another angle.

The more she looked, the more gloomy He Yiyi's face became, and finally she understood what Xiao Sishui meant?
It was indeed not Ye Xingyi who hurt Jiang Qingyuan, but Xiao Sishui.

For a moment, He Yiyi only felt that she had suffered a double betrayal.

Looking at the camera, Xiao Sishui hit Jiang Qingyuan's head with the weapon in his hand, and her chest began to rise and fall, feeling agitated.

Finally she screamed and slid everything in her hand to the ground with a loud crackling noise.

Hearing the sound, the servants of the family hurried up and knocked on the door. Seeing that there was no one in the room, they opened the door and came in. Seeing the mess on the ground and He Yiyi's extremely angry face, they were startled and asked, "Miss, what are you doing?" What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" He Yiyi sat down on the bed, covered her face, and suppressed her anger.

The servant hurriedly lowered his head and began to clean up the mess in the room. When he inadvertently raised his head, he saw Ye Xingyi's panicked face frozen in the camera.

Immediately surprised, he said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this the eldest lady?"

The servant's voice was not low, and it was full of surprise, which immediately caught He Yiyi's attention.

Because, in the He family, there is only one person who can be called Missy!
Slowly putting down her hands, He Yiyi stared at the servant's surprised face and asked, "What did you just say? Who do you call Miss?"

The servant raised his finger and pointed to the screen on the computer, and said, "Isn't this the eldest lady?"

Then the servant narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully looked at Ye Xingyi's face in the picture, and said, "No, it doesn't seem to be quite the same."

Seeing the servant's strange reaction, He Yiyi's heart moved. She quickly stood up, stared at the maid condescendingly and asked, "You mean, this woman looks a lot like my aunt?"

The woman stood up, took a closer look, and then said: "At a rough glance, it actually looks a lot like it. It's about eight or nine points like when the eldest lady was young, but when you look closely, it's a little different."

"Is that very similar?" He Yiyi's eyes flashed a strange light, she stepped forward and asked anxiously.

The maid was a little startled, but she was also surprised. She nodded and said, "This young lady really looks like the young lady."