Ye Lancheng said: "It's nothing, I just let He Siyi see Yang Xi and the man hanging out in the hotel with her own eyes."
"Yang Xi is hanging out with other men!" An Zhisu turned around in his arms and faced him and asked, "Is it true?"
Ye Lancheng raised his eyelids: "Do you think she is some kind of pure and pure woman? According to Xiao Shi's investigation, not long after He Sihan died, she got a pretty boy, and she has been changing men in the past few years."
An Zhisu was very surprised. He clicked his tongue and said, "I really didn't realize she was so wanton."
"Who can you see clearly?" Ye Lancheng couldn't help but despise her eyes.
An Zhisu:......
Just say what you say, without any personal attacks.
"Why did I fall in love with you because I don't have good taste?" An Zhisu said unconvinced.
"It's probably because you started to look at me that your vision became better." Ye Lancheng said narcissistically.
An Zhisu:......
Is he so narcissistic? I never noticed that this guy has narcissistic potential before.
An Zhisu was too lazy to answer his question, lest he continue to be narcissistic, and sighed: "I don't know if He Siyi will believe her after seeing Yang Xi hanging out with other men."
"If she was really smart and I made her suspicious of Yang Xi, she would have known to investigate the true relationship between you, her brother and Yang Xi back then." Ye Lancheng said.
"It's been five or six years, how can it be so easy to check? We were not famous in school at that time. Our former classmates thought that Sihan just died accidentally. What can we know?" An Zhisu did not accept this.
What hope.
"It's best if she can find out something herself. It doesn't matter if she can't find it out. Find something for her to do so that she won't provoke you again. I don't have such a good temper. Things can only last three times. The next time, it won't be just a few slaps.
It’s about that.” Ye Lancheng said indifferently.
An Zhisu's heart felt warm, and he came over and kissed him.
Ye Lancheng hugged her: "Go to sleep. If you feel unwell these days, just stay at home to recuperate. Don't run around. Just wait for the court session."
"Yes." An Zhisu nestled in his arms and closed her eyes obediently.
…
Yang Xi called An Tingnuan who had just fallen asleep. An Tingnuan was a little annoyed. She hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days. What kind of trouble was Yang Xi making? She endured her temper and answered the call.
Got the phone call.
"Ting Nuan, it's not good, He Siyi, she...she..."
"What is she? If you have anything to say, just say it." An Tingnuan became even more impatient after hearing Yang Xi's hesitation.
Yang Xi blushed and said: "She knows about me. I don't know how she found the hotel and what to do. Ting Nuan, she seems to never believe me again."
An Tingnuan's anger was aroused, but she still considered that this was home and was afraid that An Boyuan would hear it. She lowered her voice and said angrily: "Yang Xi, you will die without a man, right? What time is it now?"
You still asked a man to go to the hotel and you were caught by He Siyi, are you out of your mind?"
Yang Xi was scolded and didn't dare to say a word.
An Tingnuan was almost furious. She was really not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but teammates who were like pigs. Zhao Linlin was like this before, and Yang Xi was like this now. Each of them could make her mad to death.
Yang Xi cried so hard on the phone: "It's useless for you to scold me now. He Siyi doesn't believe me anymore. How can we use her to deal with An Zhisu in the future."
"If you ask me who I'm asking, you're going to die." An Tingnuan forced herself to calm down and asked: "The hotel you stayed in is so secretive, how did she find you?"
"I, I don't know. She also took some photos. I looked at those photos carefully just now. They should have been taken secretly by others. Do you think she has suspected me for a long time and has been sending people to follow me?" Yang Xi guessed
road.
"Impossible." An Tingnuan denied: "She must have just found out, otherwise she would have taken the photo to confront you. It is certain that someone is following you, but it is definitely not someone from He Siyi's faction."
Yang Xi took a breath: "Is it An Zhisu? Is it Cong Yong and He Siyi who came to find me?"
"She doesn't have that much ability. It's probably Ye Lancheng." An Tingnuan didn't know that An Zhisu's mysterious boyfriend was Ye Lancheng before. Now that she knows, many things can be explained.
Yang Xi took another breath, and suddenly thought of He Siyi's face, and said in fear: "Ye Lancheng is too scary. When He Siyi came to see me, his face was covered with wounds, and it looked like he had been beaten."
An Tingnuan didn't think there was anything scary about this, and said calmly: "If Ye Lancheng doesn't let someone teach He Siyi a lesson, then he is not Ye Lancheng."
"Then what should I do?" An Tingnuan is not afraid, but Yang Xi is. An Tingnuan has Xiao Rui's support, but she does not.
"What are you afraid of? He can't kill you." An Tingnuan reassured: "Don't scare yourself. Go see the lawyer tomorrow. The next most important thing is to win the lawsuit."
When Yang Xi thought about Ye Lancheng standing behind An Zhisu, she lost all confidence: "Can we still win the lawsuit?"
"I will find a way. You go see a lawyer tomorrow and be sure to find one you can trust." An Tingnuan emphasized the condition of "trustworthy" again.
After comforting Yang Xi and hanging up the phone, An Tingnuan sat on the bed and thought for a long time before finally making up her mind and pulling out a number that had been sealed for more than five years from the blacklist in the address book.
London, England.
The Thames River passes through the center of London's administrative district, dividing the city into two parts, north and south. Financial buildings are built close to the banks of the Thames River, and the scenery is unique.
Fern Psychological Clinic is located in a building on the river bank, occupying the entire floor with a good view. You can see the scenery of the Thames from any consulting room in the clinic. Even just sitting here is breathtaking.
Feeling relaxed and happy.
This psychological clinic does not have a long history, but it is an upstart in the psychological industry in London. It has only been established for three years, and it is already a well-known clinic in London. What is most talked about is that one of the partners here is a
Many young Chinese people come here for this Chinese doctor, and the appointments are always overcrowded.
At five o'clock that afternoon, in a consulting room of Fern Clinic, the Chinese doctor Thorne sent away the last patient. He rubbed his brow slightly tiredly, and a ray of sunset outside the window shrouded him, giving him
Adding a touch of loneliness.
Knock knock knock!
"Dr. Thorne, someone is looking for your personal cell phone." The assistant's voice sounded after the knock on the door.
"Come in." Thorne suppressed the fatigue in his brows.
The assistant pushed open the door and handed Thorne the mobile phone he had helped keep.
Thorne thought it was a call from a friend, but after glancing at the screen, he was stunned and could not recover for a while.
"Dr. Thorne?" the assistant reminded him.
Thorne came to his senses and waved his hand for his assistant to go out first.
The assistant immediately walked out and closed the door thoughtfully.