Chapter 17 Waking Up from a Nightmare
There was silence in the small carriage for a while. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Lin Xingyuan was the first to break the silence.
"Has anyone ever said that you have changed a lot?"
Lin Xingyuan had keenly sensed the change in the atmosphere between the two. He frowned and really couldn't understand why the woman who was as soft as a pool of spring water one moment was sitting upright the next second.
Come.
She chose not to reject him at the beginning, but had to wait until after the kiss. As expected, she was a veteran of male|female|pleasure|love, knew the rhythm, and knew how to welcome or refuse!
Lin Xingyuan couldn't help but become angry, feeling as if he was being played by this woman!
"Women are inherently changeable."
Ye Yingning arched her eyebrows, her expression neither happy nor angry, and her face honest. This time, she looked at him, her eyes were pure and flawless, which made Lin Xingyuan speechless for a moment.
"Forget it. Are you hungry? Let's go eat."
He looked at her for a few seconds, and finally resigned and admitted that he could do nothing to her. Lin Xingyuan sat up straight and was about to start the car.
Unexpectedly, Ye Yingning held his arm and shook his head firmly.
"Sorry, Mr. Lin, it's really not convenient for me to dine with you tonight."
She has her own little thoughts. In these extraordinary times, she doesn't want to have too much contact with any man unless necessary.
Zhou Yang, her husband, was a time bomb. Thinking of the life-and-death situation last night, Ye Yingning felt chills go down her spine.
Perhaps because of her stubborn attitude, Lin Xingyuan did not force her further this time.
"Lan'an is very simple. If you have any side that you don't want others to know, be sure to hide it."
The moment Ye Yingning got out of the car and closed the door, she leaned over and said to the man in the car.
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Xingyuan's reaction, she walked onto the sidewalk and walked in the opposite direction to him.
Because she knew him so well, Ye Yingning would not be so naive as to think that Lin Xingyuan really fell in love with Ye Lanan at first sight. She was not the type of woman he liked at all, but she really didn't want to believe that he now actually
Even my own feelings are willing to be used as weights.
In the car mirror, the woman's figure was getting further and further away. Lin Xingyuan felt anxious for no reason. He had nowhere to vent. He punched the steering wheel hard, then started the car, stepped on the accelerator and roared away.
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After bidding farewell to Lin Xingyuan, Ye Yingning once again returned to the hotel he booked the night before.
She was worried that Zhou Yang would find out her whereabouts, so she walked around the lobby on the first floor several times to make sure there was nothing suspicious. Then Ye Yingning walked into the elevator and returned to the room cautiously.
She had no appetite, so she opened the refrigerator, took out a can of yogurt, and while drinking, she walked to the bathroom and put in the bath water.
Watching the water slowly pouring into the white bathtub, Ye Yingning suddenly remembered that the real Ye Yingning committed suicide by cutting his wrists in the bathtub of his small villa.
It is said that when Zhou Yang returned home, the entire bathroom floor was stained with red blood. The scene was simply chilling.
He immediately called 110 and 1, and then notified Ye Hao and Feng Xuan.
When the police walked into the bathroom, they almost immediately determined that it was a suicide case because there were no signs of struggle or fight. There was a bottle of red wine beside the bathtub, half of which was left, and Ye Yingning's clear fingerprints were on it.
Soon, the ambulance arrived. Surprisingly and fortunately, Ye Yingning was still breathing weakly!
She was immediately sent to the hospital for rescue and stayed in the intensive care unit for three days and three nights. No one knew that when she woke up again, she was no longer the same Ye Yingning.
"Did you really commit suicide? Why, I always feel that something is strange..."
In the hot steam and white mist, Ye Yingning looked at herself in the mirror, raised her hand, gently stroked her cheek, and couldn't help but murmur to herself.
After taking a shower, Ye Yingning went to bed early. It was only ten o'clock and she couldn't sleep due to the new environment, so she still took out the drawing board and took out the design draft that was almost completed during the day and made corrections.
Just when she was feeling a little sleepy, the mobile phone on the bedside rang. Ye Yingning picked it up and saw the number clearly, and was shocked.
It was Zhou Yang, and the word "husband" flashed on the screen.
She didn't know the extent of Zhou Yang's injuries, and she didn't want to know that she was out of self-protection last night, but in the end it still caused harm to others.
For a moment, various thoughts flashed through Ye Yingning's mind.
The ringing didn't stop. Zhou Yang was obviously very patient. After the system automatically hung up, he dialed again, again and again.
Ye Yingning finally made up her mind and blocked him. After thinking about it, she was worried that Zhou Yang had been in the army all year round and might have some unknown military equipment installed on his phone. It would be terrible if his specific location could be searched.
So, she decisively turned off her phone. After thinking about it, she still felt uneasy. Ye Yingning walked to the window, opened a gap, raised her hand, and threw the phone violently towards the opposite street - the 15th floor.
The height is enough to shatter it into pieces.
Zhou Yang's call completely caused Ye Yingning to lose sleep. She curled up under the quilt and forced herself to fall asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but she finally fell asleep.
Then, Ye Yingning started to dream. In fact, she didn't know if it was a dream or reality, because it was so realistic that she could hardly tell clearly——
As if her soul was out of body, she floated in mid-air and saw another self, no, not herself, it was Ye Yingning, Ye Yingning before committing suicide.
She was in despair, her face was pale, and there were faint red marks on her collarbone, chest, arms, thighs and other parts.
That kind of mark is very dazzling, but it is obvious that it is the trace of violence left by someone pinching it.
She slowly walked through the empty villa, silently, like a ghost, letting out a slight sigh.
The next second, as if she sensed her own presence, she slowly raised her head.
"ah!"
Ye Yingning jumped up from the bed and screamed. The quilt that was originally wrapped around her body was kicked to her feet. She woke up suddenly as if she had a nightmare, with cold sweat on her forehead.
After taking a sip of the ice water that was placed on the bedside before going to bed, she calmed down little by little, but she was no longer sleepy. She leaned against the bedside, frowning and thinking deeply.
Why did Ye Yingning's parents never have more doubts about her suicide?
Is it because Ye Yingning has always been reserved and has a heavy mind, and has expressed thoughts of committing suicide before, so are the family members not surprised?
Chapter completed!