Chapter 1150

With that, Mrs. Yi thought she would see Yi Haiyin's excited reaction.

But who knows, Yi Haiyin just slightly raised her eyes, looked at her, released the hand holding the doorknob, turned and walked towards the windowsill, sat on the windowsill, and was fascinated by the scenery outside the window.

"Yin'er, you already know?" Mrs. Yi seems to think of something. Looking at his reaction, she opens her mouth in surprise.

The palm of my hand suddenly tightened.

He had known that Yan Ling was in the Yang family for a long time. Why didn't he go to find people back and prefer to close himself up and let his language disorder recur or even develop into autism?

He didn't feel that he had any problems at all. Looking at her eyes, he was puzzled, and seemed to ask, what's wrong with him being so quiet?

Mrs. Yi didn't know what else she could say, so she turned to look at the old waiter.

"Madam, the young master went to see Miss Yanling, but she didn't want to see him. The young master felt that it was because of himself that Miss Yanling was hurt, so he didn't have the face to pray for her forgiveness. All he could do was not disturb her."

Don't disturb, it's my tenderness.

Linger, do you understand?

Yi Haiyin's cold pupil flickers slightly, looking at the branches swaying in the wind outside the window, as if the picture in front of him turns into the scene of Yan Ling dancing in front of him

Her dance is very good, every move, are like a spirit, dancing, dancing to his heart, firmly occupy his heart.

His heart, in addition to her, no one can fit.

His mother paid a lot for him in those years, he can't blame.

But his mother's debt is paid by his son, and his hurt to ling'er will be paid by his loneliness for the rest of his life

As long as leaving him can make her happy, he won't disturb

Even if the price of letting her go is to lose her own life.

Yi Haiyin folded her eyes, slowly raised her hand, and gently outlined her figure on the glass mirror.

Every stroke, especially serious.

Thin lips slightly Xi move, murmur hide heart person son, "spirit son......" His spirit

"Sound." Mrs. Yi didn't expect that she would hear the old waiter say such words and look at Yi Haiyin in front of her.

Her silly son, how silly so distressing.

What should she do now

"Madam, someone outside the villa wants to see the young master." The housekeeper came in from the outside and replied respectfully.

"I didn't mean to let Meiying go back first. Yiner doesn't want to see her now!" Mrs. Yi instinctively thought it was Tian Meiying and said impatiently.

Then, the housekeeper quickly explained, "it's not miss Tian, it's Chi Shao. He said that there's news and he came to inform the young master."

Yan Chengchi

Mrs. Yi was stunned. She quickly asked the housekeeper to invite people in.

The man who came was a young bodyguard in a black uniform with a strict face. He nodded slightly to Mrs. Yi, walked up to Yi Haiyin and handed him a note.

"Master Chi said that Master Yi will understand his meaning after reading the above contents."

“……” Yi Haiyin's cold eyes twinkle slightly. When he hears Yan Chengchi's name, he has a rare reaction. He takes the note from the bodyguard and unfolds it.

See the news above, the son pupil suddenly shrinks tightly, and stands up from the windowsill.

There are only a few short words on the little note:

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