She slipped out of the restaurant and walked to the side of the road. Only then did Youyou remember that she didn't have a dime on her body. How could she take a taxi back?

  Youyou glanced back, Jiang Nan really didn't chase it out.

   Just let her go so relieved?

   "Miss, are you going to leave?" The taxi master couldn't bear to ask when she saw that she was too late to get in the car.

   "Go!" Youyou got into the car cruelly.

  She still doesn’t believe it. She can’t leave without money. It’s great to return to the villa and ask the housekeeper to pay her.

  Youyou reported the address decisively, and watched the taxi leave the restaurant, but did not see Jiang Nan coming out to stop him, which really gained a sense of reality.

  Jiang Nan is really willing to let her go, not playing a cat and mouse game with her.

  The taxi was driving quietly on the road. Youyou leaned against the window, looking at the scenery passing by, thinking hard about what happened in the past few days.

  Unconsciously, he reached the boundary of the villa.

  Far away, Youyou saw a familiar figure standing outside the door of the villa, his heart tight.

  The taxi stopped outside the gate of the villa.

  "Master, wait a moment." Youyou pushed the door and jogged forward.

  Looking at the figure with her back facing her, she cautiously said, "Yaheng..."

  "……"

   Hearing the words, the man’s long figure froze and was sluggish for a few seconds, before turning around excitedly.

  Seeing that the person in front of her is really Youyou, she suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged her into her arms.

  Yaheng tried very hard, as if he was trying to strangle her into his body, and almost exhaled in pain.

   "Tell me, this is not a dream, did I finally wait for you?"

   "...What's wrong with you? You have been waiting for me here?" Youyou was startled, and looked up at Yaheng somewhat unexpectedly.

  His face is haggard, his eye sockets are sunken, as if he hasn't slept for several days, his lips are pale and a little chapped.

  The tall and straight figure shows a trace of decadence.

  "I can't find you. All the news has been deliberately blocked. I can only use the dumbest way to wait for you to come back." Yaheng's thin lips moved, and he spoke lightly.

  Youyou don’t need to ask, you know who blocked the news he said.

  Her eyes darkened, looking at Yaheng's lonely expression, she didn't know what to say.

  If Jiang Nan is the murderer, then she is an accomplice. She doesn't like Yaheng, so she can't give him any hope.

   "Go ahead and talk about it, your face is ugly." Youyou's big eyes blinked, found the wallet from Yaheng, paid the fare for himself, and walked into the villa.

  Yaheng looked deeply at her back, trying not to ask her where she was in the past two days, who she was with, and what happened to the hickey on her neck...

  He closed his eyes and followed Youyou into the villa.

  The butler is very happy to see Youyou coming back, and is busy instructing the kitchen to prepare food.

  Youyougang wanted to say no. He remembered Yaheng, who had obviously never eaten food, and his eyes flashed, “Prepare some light porridge and side dishes, which should be nutritious.”

   "Yes, eldest lady." The butler put down the cup and turned to the kitchen.

  In the living room, only Youyou and Yaheng are left. They are speechless, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes low.

   "You heard what I said in Jiang Nan's office that day, didn't you?" Yaheng held up the tea cup, rubbed his long fingers on the mouth of the cup, and gently broke the silence.

   "Hmm." Youyou did not deny it.

   "You know he is designing you, do you choose to forgive him?" Yaheng's voice sank.