"I I don't mean that I just didn't expect Jiang Huiru My heart is so cruel... " Ye Tiancheng was eager to speak, but he felt full of guilt and regret, but there was no place to speak.

"I didn't think of it or didn't know it can't be a reason, but since things have already happened, you don't need to blame yourself. I will move out of the Ye family tomorrow. But I won't allow anyone to touch the place in Ye's house." The leaf imperial concubine light open a mouth, did not give ye Tiancheng to open an opportunity again, then turned to go up the building.

Before leaving, ye Fei asked the housekeeper who stayed in Ye's house to wait for the police to settle the case, and then sent the two dogs back to the mountain forest to find a simple family to keep in captivity and guard the house.

The next morning, Su Mohan's car was driving on a flat road at high speed. Because he missed the morning peak, he didn't feel congested. He drove very fast all the way.

Ye Fei sat in the co pilot's position and slightly rolled down the window. The cool and cool wind was blowing on her face, which made people feel energetic.

Su Mohan opened the music, which was full of dynamic and cheerful rhythm. In addition, she felt that she was not in a good mood today.

"Here you are." Su Mohan threw a pile of newspapers and magazines to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei is a Leng at first, and then can't help but say: "what did you do with this kind of thing

Su Mo Han hook lips a smile, less than in the past a bit low and steady, more a bit frivolous and angry: "that also depends on what to do."

Ye feiguan Er looks down at the newspapers and magazines he handed over. As she expected, today's newspapers have been slaughtered by the Ye family. Whether it's entertainment, finance and economics, business or ordinary daily life, it's a storm of Yeh's yesterday that has dominated the headlines. Various bold and enlarged fonts are listed on it, with a large string of exclamation marks and quotation marks The imperial concubine could not help laughing for a moment.

"Uncover the secrets of the powerful stepmother and Cinderella!"

"The hypocritical stepmother is vicious and vicious. The fallen Princess comes back with revenge!"

"When ye's storm rises again, who will be the wife of Su Shao?"

"Ye Fei's life story has been revealed. How can the fallen Princess climb up to the king of Su?"

One by one, ye Fei couldn't help but be happy. She had to admire the ability of these media. She was afraid that the news would have to be digested for a while.

However, in spite of the fact that magazines and newspapers have made a great deal of reports about Ye's family, they have made a mosaic of her eyes and nose. There is no need to worry that she will be surrounded by gossip about dog blood as soon as she enters school.

The car drove very fast all the way, and before long, we arrived at the school. The gate of the school was built to be 20 meters high. On the top of it, there are six glittering characters: Beijing International Trade Institute.

Ye Fei looks at the students coming and going in the campus through the car window. For a moment, she misses the few college life.

Although it is winter, but the school is still full of flowers, although the style of flowers is a little monotonous, but it is good to intersperse with many evergreen pines and cypresses, it is not a taste.

There are many students walking through the teaching buildings in rows and rows. To her surprise, these students are all wearing school uniforms. However, they are more accurate than uniforms.

Girls wear white shirts, with navy blue uniform coat on the outside, and short skirts of the same color below. Boys also wear white shirts and men's coats and trousers of the same style. Looking from afar, they just feel that there are beautiful men and women everywhere.