Tian Meiying stretched out her hand to block the car door and wanted to say something, but she stopped at Shang Yi Haiyin's cold eyes.

The last time Mrs. Yi gave Yi Haiyin medicine, she just hoped that she could seize the opportunity.

Who knew that Yi Haiyin would have escaped from Yi's villa by herself, not only did she not have any relationship with him, but also because of this incident, Yi Haiyin was disgusted.

Tian Meiying always wanted to find a chance to explain, but Yi Haiyin didn't want to see her at all.

She finally made her wait until today, but who knows, as soon as he came to the airport, he knew about his public identity and his relationship.

She checked Yan Ling's background, a star in the entertainment industry, or a scandal-ridden woman, how could she be worthy of the noble Yi family young master?

But Yi Haiyin, in front of so many reporters, said they would get married sooner or later...

Tian Meiying's palms tightened, her tone was unwilling to say, "Brother Haiyin, have you forgotten that I am in the same family background as yours, and also a childhood sweetheart..."

"Bang!" Before Tian Meiying could recall, Yi Haiyin pushed her hand away and closed the car door forcefully.

He opened his lips coldly, "Drive!"

"Brother Haiyin..." Tian Meiying wanted to say something. Yi Haiyin's car had already drove away from her eyes. She was sluggish for a few seconds before realizing that Yi Haiyin had left her alone at the airport. Up!

The car soon arrived at Yi's villa in G city.

The door opened, and the housekeeper of Yi's house led a group of servants. They were all standing at the door. They saw Yi Haiyin's car stop and greeted them all.

"Young Master——"

Yi Haiyin's eyes flickered, pushed the car door, and walked straight into the villa.

Across the yard, walk into the luxuriously decorated living room.

In the huge living room, from the murals to the vases, they are all exquisitely arranged, revealing the heavy family heritage of the Yi family everywhere, without appearing to be ostentatious, with the demeanor of a big family when you put it away and collect it.

Two people were sitting on the leather sofa in the middle.

Not only dress is exquisite, but also luxurious.

Seeing Yi Haiyin coming in, Mrs. Yi stood up from the sofa uncontrollably, "Come here to mom, let me take a closer look, how come I've been out for such a few days, I'm thin like this, the crew Is the food poor?"

Madam Yi touched Yi Haiyin's face up and down, her eyes were distressed.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Yi Haiyin pulled her hand down and opened her thin lips slightly.

With this opening, not only Madam Yi, but even the other person sitting on the sofa stood up.

"Yin'er, your illness... is it all right?" Madam Yi trembled and looked at Yi Haiyin in disbelief.

"Mrs. Yi, Madam, the eldest master's illness is almost healed, facing countless reporters and fans, there is no problem." The old waiter stood behind Yi Haiyin and quickly explained what Mrs. Yi said.

"Who? Who cured Yin'er, I must thank him well!" Madam Yi cried with joy in an instant, holding Yi Haiyin's hand excitedly.

For more than twenty years, Yi's family has been shrouded in a shadow because of Yi Haiyin's illness.

It's finally going to rain and clear up!

"This..." The old waiter glanced at Yi Haiyin, not daring to take the conversation rashly.

"Ling'er." Yi Haiyin opened his lips slowly, simply and sharply.

"Ling'er?" Mrs. Yi was startled, and looked at Mr. Yi behind her with some doubts. She was sure that the name was not known to anyone, and then looked back at Yi Haiyin.

"I have a girlfriend, her name is Yan Ling."