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C1026

Night came.

The villa by the lake was especially quiet.

The street lights were extremely peaceful. The moth was still flying towards the light with the intent to die.

After Lu Yiyao and Lin Ange finished washing up, they laid down with their arms wrapped around each other.

"Hubby, I just took a look and saw that there's no news at all on the internet regarding Yunjing Number 1 …"

"Gu Anhe naturally doesn't want this to spread."

Lu Yiyao's stern face was facing her. She rested her head on his arm, her sparkling forehead just touching his lips.

Lin Ange felt her forehead go slightly numb, and her heart throbbed slightly. Holding his large hand, Lin Dong pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"It looks like the power he has in the Yunjing far surpasses our imagination."

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao's arm tightened as the light in his eyes slightly contracted.

The person behind Gu Anhe was far beyond Lin Ange's imagination.

"Hubby, we really don't do anything. Can we just watch the show?"

Lin Ange hated Gu Anhe as long as she thought of what he had done to them. Naturally, she wanted to 'repay' him with such a good opportunity.

She was never the Virgin, but a vindictive person.

"It's not time for us to intervene yet, let's just let him do it first."

Lu Yiyao pulled up the quilt, surrounding her in his warm embrace.

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

"Alright."

The corner of Lin Ange's mouth lifted slightly as she said softly.

"Good night, husband."

"Good night."

Lu Yiyao kissed her and turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a shallow wall light.

Not long later, Lin Ange fell into a deep sleep while Lu Yiyao's mind was in a daze.

He kept thinking, who was that yellow sparrow hiding in the dark?

"..."

Yunjing women's prison.

Ye Weilan sat on her bed with her knees together and an exceptionally cold light shining in her eyes.

Even though she was newly imprisoned, the air of shock she emitted made the other two women in the same room even more afraid to breathe.

"Lin Ange …"

She gnashed her teeth as she bit down on this name. Her ruthless gaze was like that of a hungry wolf, and the faint green light in the darkness was especially frightening.

Fortunately, the other two women were asleep, otherwise they would have been scared out of their minds.

"Lin Ange, just you wait …" "Wait for me to come out and see how I'll deal with you!"

Stealing company files wasn't a death sentence. Even if no one came to 'get' her, she would only be locked up for a few years.

Her face twitched at the thought of the prison life that followed. He clenched his hands into fists and pierced his nails into his palms. He didn't feel any pain, only anger that was endlessly spreading in his heart. His internal organs were on fire.

Clang! Clang!

The door to the cell suddenly opened. A little fresh air flowed in.

"Ye Weilan, come out."

the guard shouted.

The two sleeping girls woke up at the same time and looked at each other in dismay.

"…"

Ye Weilan did not believe her ears as she looked at the entrance of the cell with a vicious gaze.

The iron door opened, and a blinding light poured in. She was slightly dazed.

"Ye Weilan, come out."

The guard shouted again.

The two women in the same room sat up and looked at Ye Weilan with sleepy eyes.

Ye Weilan didn't show any surprise on her face. She slowly got out of bed and walked towards the door with her shoes on.

The two women looked at each other, seemingly writing something down.

[She's finally gone.]

Ye Weilan had just walked out when the iron door of the cell was locked again.

Freedom, the difference between the two.

The two guards led Ye Weilan out. Along the way, Ye Weilan didn't ask what had happened. He appeared very calm. He was actually guessing in his heart.

"If it's not Ye Xiaochen, then it must be Lin Ran."

Apart from them, she really didn't know who else would come to 'fish' her up in the middle of the night.

It can't be that Lin Ange stopped her 'accusation' and let her off, right?

The caretaker took her to an office.

"Ye Weilan, all your paperwork has been completed. You can leave here with just a signature."

A staff member handed over a document and pointed to the spot where the signature should be.

At this moment, Ye Weilan remained silent. Her pretty eyes were filled with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Ice, and it was filled with hatred. His entire person was ice-cold and gloomy.

After signing, two guards escorted her to the entrance.

A black Rolls-royce Phantom Shadow stopped at the entrance. When she got out, the passenger window rolled down slowly and called out to her.

"Miss Jianan."

Ye Weilan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the address. The intense light from the street lamp at the entrance of the jail shone on her face, causing her to turn pale.

The only one who knew her true identity was Ye Xiaochen and the people around her.

It turned out that the person who picked her up was Ye Xiaochen.

His footsteps suddenly became heavy.

She walked over slowly.

The back door of the car opened from the inside. Halfway there, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice could be heard.

"Jianan, get in the car."

This voice sounded somewhat unfamiliar.

Ye Weilan's footsteps became sluggish as a trace of doubt surfaced in her eyes. He lowered his eyes and looked into the car.

Sitting in the back seat was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was thin, with a thick and moderate lip, an aquiline nose, and a deep gaze in his eyes.

So it was him …

Ye Weilan took two steps back, a fierce glint in her eyes. His hands clenched into fists.

"Jianan, get in the car. I'll take you home."

The middle-aged man tilted his head as he looked at her with a trace of love in his eyes.

"Go home?!"

The corner of Ye Weilan's mouth twitched as she smiled mockingly.

"Because of you, twenty years ago, my home was long gone."

"Jianan, I'll explain this to you slowly later. Get in the car first …"

The middle-aged man didn't seem angry at all, instead, he urged him softly.

"…"

Ye Weilan bit her lips as a tinge of red appeared in her eyes.

She would never forget the heart-wrenching scene from twenty years ago.

At just three years old, she helplessly watched her mother follow a man into the car and ruthlessly left her and Xu Jiamu behind.

At that time, Xu Jiamu was only seven years old.

This was the first memory she had in her mind.

Not only was it profound, it was also heart-piercing.

The man in her memory was the middle-aged man sitting inside the car and telling her, "Take her home."

His name is Xia Bozhong.

A person she had hated for many years.1

"Jianan, get in first, okay?"

Xia Bozhong said in a low voice as he looked at the resentful Ye Weilan.

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While she was speaking, the Rolls-royce of the same type drove over and stopped right in front of Ye Weilan.

"Jianan, get in …"

Xia Bozhong's low and hoarse voice was mixed with a hint of unease and panic.

Ye Weilan did not raise her feet. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the Rolls-royce that had stopped in front of her.

The lights went out and the interior was dark.

Ye Weilan thought to herself.

"Who's in the car? "Why is Xia Bozhong so panicked?"

At that moment, the back door of the car opened and a woman in a black suit walked out.

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