I'm a good man [quick wear]

No matter how much I look for it, there is no latest news.

Yiyan often suffers from insomnia and has no choice but to focus all her energy on work. She doesn't want to be idle.

Denial hurts.

Unbearably uncomfortable.

When she was at home, if a courier came to her door, she would run very fast, thinking that he was back, just like before.

But none.

One week, one month, three months...

There's really no news at all.

Yiyan seems to have become ruthless, constantly cleaning out the "worms" within the group, and ousting Zhang Hua.

Monopoly of power.

Now no one dares to provoke her, it's like the King of Hell has become cruel. Whoever provokes her, the fire will be burned on him.

The most stubborn among the shareholders have calmed down during this period and dare not say much.

*

Three months later.

"Button button button"

Secretary Cheng knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing Yi Yan's face pale, one hand pressing her stomach, her brows furrowed, she quickly walked over, "Mr. Yi?"

"Have you notified them?" Yiyan sat up straight and looked at her and asked, her voice still a little weak.

"Yeah." Secretary Cheng nodded.

"Get ready first, I'll be here in a minute."

"Your body..." Before Secretary Cheng could finish speaking, she was interrupted, "I'm fine, go ahead."

Secretary Cheng looked worried, but there was nothing she could do, she couldn't stop it.

Yi Yan took the cup to get the warm water.

I drank several sips.

The pain in her stomach eased a little. She took the information, got up and walked out.

at the meeting.

Secretary Cheng had a worried look on his face, Yi Yan didn't say much and acted like a normal person, but the meeting went faster than usual.

Yi Yan also got off work earlier than usual today.

When he got off the elevator, he was stopped by Yi Changyuan, "Xiaoyan, why do you look so bad? Are you sick?"

"No." She denied directly.

"You are stubborn, you must be feeling uncomfortable." Yi Changyuan took her hand and said, "Go to the hospital with dad."

"I'm not going." Yi Yan shook off his hand.

"You kid, you are becoming more and more disobedient." Yi Changyuan was the father after all, and in desperation, he spoke harshly.

"I'm disobedient?" Yi Yan smiled sarcastically, "Why should I listen to you?"

Yi Changyuan looked at her like this with a sad expression, "I know you hate dad, about the car accident..."

"The car accident was just caused by my mother discovering your dirty deeds. It was you who killed her, so what qualifications do you have to criticize her here?" Yiyan spoke in a stern voice, with a cold tone.

Hearing this, Yi Changyuan's pupils widened at first and his whole body froze, not expecting that she would find out about it.

"It's you who deserves to die, why do you have to wake up? I hate you, I will never forgive you and I never want to see you again!"

Yiyan dropped these words and turned to leave.

The grief-stricken Yi Changyuan was left in the same place, his whole body cold.

*

Yi Yan dragged herself to the underground garage and drove all the way home, speeding up again and again.

The images of my mother before her death were all in my mind.

She bit her lip, but her breathing became more and more rapid. Her hand holding the steering wheel turned white with force.

Being out of breath aggravated the pain in my stomach.

When I got home, I was already sweating profusely and my chest was heaving violently. Before I could take a few breaths, I saw someone in the house through the window.

She thought she had seen it wrong.

Open the car and run to the door.

Almost didn't fall down.

Open the door quickly.

The smile that had not yet risen at the corner of his mouth disappeared again, and the hope that was ignited in his eyes flew away and dimmed suddenly.

"Miss Yi, you're back." The hourly worker was cleaning up the living room, "Just a moment, you'll be fine."

Yiyan no longer had the energy to reply to her, so she forced a smile and walked upstairs.

She didn't go back to the bedroom.

Instead, he went to the second bedroom, the room previously prepared for Ji Yang. He would be rushed here by her "accidentally".

When he left this time, he only took some of the necessities with him. All the clothes she bought for him were left here. I wonder if all departures are so silent, without giving anyone a chance to react.

Yiyan opened the closet and looked at the clothes inside in a daze.

She felt that what she said was really hurtful. Otherwise, why would Yi Ling be so angry with her that she turned livid?

In the past, she felt that her heart was as happy as watching a clown. Anyone who offended her would not end well. Now she felt that it was like a knife, which would hurt herself when it hurts others.

"Miss Yi." The hourly worker appeared at the door and called her softly.

"What's the matter?" Yi Yan asked.

"I picked this up from under the sofa. I don't know if it's still useful, so I didn't dare to throw it away." She held a black USB flash drive.

Yiyan stood up and walked over.

Ji Yang's USB flash drive.

"Give it to me." She reached out and took it, "Thank you."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." The hourly worker said with a smile.

"Um."

When the other party left, Yiyan looked at the USB flash drive in her hand, a little distracted, and a picture suddenly came to her mind.

"Yanyan, where is my USB flash drive? It's a black one, have you seen it?" Ji Yang was lying on the ground looking for it.

"I didn't." She was always indifferent.

"Where did it go? I remember plugging it in to the computer." He looked helpless and sat scratching his head.

"Then you ask for the computer." She turned around and walked upstairs.

"Help me look for it." He stopped her and softened his tone, "Yanyan, help me look for it together. I'm in a hurry."

She didn't reply to him at that time and continued walking upstairs.

She remembered that he had been searching for a long time but could not find him. She was in a bad mood at that time. What did she do at that time?

oh.

She said that he should not appear in front of her if he kept his face down.