Walking out of Yan Sheng's bedroom, Yan Chengchi's demon's face was covered with a gloomy light that no one could understand.

In my ears, I can still hear Yan Sheng's voice echoing.

It is intertwined with what Yang Muya asked the butler to convey today...

Old past, an unknown past.

Twenty years ago, the Yan family's marriage with the Yang family failed. His father took her mother away from the Yan family. His grandfather, the owner of the Yan family, couldn't afford it...

Almost everything happened at that time one after another.

Disappeared the whole S city.

Yan Chengchi's dark eyes were deep and complicated with light, and with heavy steps, he walked toward his room, lay down on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to press his temple.

Close your eyes slowly...

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The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The back door of the Yang family's ancestral house.

Xia Changyue's petite body shivered in the night breeze.

She tightened her coat, looked down at the phone that was about to run out of power, then turned her head and glanced at the dark suburbs with her hand out, and walked towards the steps of the back door of Yang's house with some fear.

It is very remote here, almost no one will show up, and there should be no danger.

But she is afraid of the dark, which is extremely scary.

Xia Changyue squatted on the steps, curled up into a ball, biting his lips tightly, and stubbornly refused to go.

She must hold on, as long as Yang Muya sees her sincerity, she will definitely agree to see her.

As the saying goes, meet three points of love, as long as she can give her a chance to speak, she has a chance to convince her...

With this thought in mind, Xia Changyue sat at the back door of Yang's house for one night.

Finally fell asleep holding his knees and almost rolled off the steps.

Opened his eyes in a daze, the sky was already bright.

The door behind her was still tightly closed, and the orange sun shining on her, revealing a comfortable warmth.

Xia Changyue sat on the steps all night, his whole body stiff.

Thinking of something, she took out her mobile phone and took a look, and found that the mobile phone had been turned off. But looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock. She had to go to work at Yan's Group first.

Xia Changyue stood up from the steps, reached out to pat the dust on his buttocks, looked back at the closed door in front of him, thought for a while, reached out his hand to turn over a piece of paper from the bag and wrote a note.

I found a stone and pressed the note against the door before turning around and leaving.

Running wildly all the way, I finally rushed into the company before work hours.

After not sleeping all night, Xia Changyue felt groggy and uncomfortably stretched out his hand to press his eyebrows.

I walked straight to my desk, sat down, flipped through the experience I didn’t finish yesterday, and wondered if I could finish the work on my hands ahead of time. I squinted and saw Lin Li appear in front of her. .

In his hand, he was holding a thick stack of folders.

The voice was sharp and ironic.

"I didn’t supervise you for a day. You would be lazy. I wrote a lesson and didn’t finish writing it for a day. Xia Changyue, don’t think that someone will intercede with you. I am really afraid that you will go to the Minister to sue. If you don’t finish your get off work and dare to leave, I will personally tell the Minister that you are not suitable to stay in the Propaganda Department!"

After Lin Li finished speaking, she piled all the documents in her hand on her desk, "check them one by one, sort them out, and then send them to me."

"..."

Looking at the thick pile of propaganda copywriting in front of him, Xia Changyue stood up from his chair and almost couldn't help smashing all the documents on Lin Li's body after a whole night of exhaustion.