Chapter 350

"Is it terrible for a woman like me?"

After a clean sound of closing the door, only Ling Han was left in the carriage. At his feet was a stack of papers left by Ye Huanyan, which scattered all over the car.

Ling Han frowned. If she said that she had experienced her husband's infidelity, death together, fire burns, and cosmetic surgery, her behavior today would be like exposing someone's background, or even their scars.

Then she broke the door to give him face.

But why don't you believe this woman in your heart?

After that day, Ling Han is busy researching Gu Huanyan's background, while ye Huanyan is busy filming. They don't meet each other, but they compete with each other.

"Gu Huanyan's ex husband found out that his family was in a good condition. He was killed in a fire five years ago. This is a photo," Dong said

The man in the photo is very pretty, about 267 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, looking very gentle.

"What's the cause of the fire? Have you checked? "

"It was an accident, a gas explosion, along with the maid."

"How old is the maid?"

"In his early twenties, he's Chinese. He's very beautiful, and the photo is in it."

"After that?"

"After that, Gu Huanyan underwent more than 100 cosmetic and repair operations. According to the information given by the hospital in Florida, Gu Huanyan was indeed sent to their hospital five years ago. At that time, she was severely burned. This year, it was her last operation."

Hearing this, Ling Han's eyebrows wrinkled. Everything was the same as what Gu Huan Yan said,

But even if the background is perfect, there is something wrong with him, but he can't say it again. It seems that there are some fragments connected intermittently in his mind.

"Mr. Ling, do you have any plans for Haiyan media when you check Mr. Gu so carefully?"

Xiao Dong's voice brought his thoughts back.

He Leng a few seconds, "what do you say?"

"Do you have any plans for Haiyan media?"

Smell speech, Ling Han waved a hand, "you go out, I want a person quiet."

Late at night, the night play of Lanjiang university town's drama group ends, and ye Huanyan drives to "fashion" alone to pick up the noise.

Because of the shooting of "the rest of my life", I had to leave the trouble to Ji Xiaoyue for the time being.

To the fashion downstairs, just get off the car, then received a call from Gu Sinian, she pressed the answer button, leaning on the door to connect the phone, "brother."

"Yan Yan, all the things you asked me to do have been done, and all the information that Ling Han wanted to check has been transmitted to him. I should have finished reading it now."

"Thanks, brother."

"If you're polite to me, it's up to us whether he believes it or not."

"There's no flaw. He can't even doubt it."

"Since I want to come back to him, why do I have to make a fake identity

"You don't want me to punish him?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was very long, "right? Are you punishing him, or don't want him to know that you've suffered so much in recent years, for fear that he will blame himself? It's OK to cheat others. Don't you think I can see it? "

"Brother..."

"Yan Yan..." a sweet voice came from behind, interrupted ye Huanyan trying to act coquettishly with the phone, the strength from her shoulder really made her jump.

Turned around, she Leng Leng, "Xiaoyue." Ji Xiaoyue stands in front of her. Her white shirt is tied with a big white bow on her chest, and her lower body is equipped with a long black fishtail skirt, revealing half of her leg. Her high-heeled shoes of 12 cm are worn on her feet, which makes her look tall and grand. But her face is too sweet to smile, "I saw you upstairs

The car hasn't come up for a long time. Who can I call? "

Ye Huan's face was stiff. "What expression?" Ji Xiaoyue looks puzzled.

Gu Sinian's rigid voice came from his ear, "otherwise, I'll hang up first."

Smell speech, ye Huanyan Mou light a flash, suddenly show a bit cunning expression, cover the handset position of the mobile phone, to Ji Xiaoyue small voice way, "is my mother."

"Master Wen?" Ji Xiaoyue screamed, "can I have a word with master Wen? No, just one sentence! "

Ji Xiaoyue has long admired Wen Yi. The Wen family was a famous Chinese jewelry design family in northern Europe. Wen Yi is the only descendant of the Wen family's jewelry design. Many of her works are treasured in the treasure house, and few of them are sold at sky high prices.

Ye Huanyan coughed twice, "that... Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure."

"That's good," ye Huanyan took a deep breath and released the microphone,

"Xiaoyue wants to talk to you." After that, ye Huanyan hands her mobile phone to Ji Xiaoyue. Without saying a word, she answers the phone, "Auntie, I'm Xiaoyue, Yan Yan Yan's best friend. Do you know that I appreciate every piece of your work, especially the set of" stars "that you won in the 12th jewelry Awards

I always want to know you... "Xiaoyue, it's me." The low voice of the phone over Ji Xiaoyue's self talk, simple four words, but burst into a blank in her mind. I don't know when she is alone in front of the open and brightly lit "fashion" building, with her back to a car. Ye Huanyan is missing. In the distance, people come and go on the road, but she can only hear those four words‘ Xiaoyue, it's me. " After a long time, her difficult voice sounded in front of the empty building, "sorry, I've got the wrong person." When the phone hung up, the more tightly she held the mobile phone in her hand, only she knew that at the moment when she heard his voice, thousands of answers flashed in her mind. None of them were just the words, "it's you."“ Long time no see. How are you doing? "“ Well, I'm Xiaoyue. "“ Five years, why don't you contact me? "“ Gu Sinian, you bastard. " In the chief editor's office of fashion, Xiao Zhengtai is sleeping soundly in his cot in the rest compartment. Ye Huanyan covers the quilt he kicked off. Besides, eh, he is still a child when he is young and old. The sound of opening the door outside the lounge, Ji Xiaoyue sitting behind the desk, eyebrows drooping, as if extremely depressed“ Xiaoyue... "Ye Huanyan closed the door of the rest room and walked into her office, chatting on her face," what's the matter? "“ Your cell phone. " She looked at the table. "Well... I think... My brother has you in his heart, but he has to deal with some things by himself."“ Forget it. Don't mention him“ I'm sorry Ye Huanyan suddenly regretted making her own decision. When Ji Xiaoyue was completely unprepared, she asked her to answer Gu Sinian's phone call. After Gu Sinian evaporated five years ago, no matter what channel Ji Xiaoyue tried to see him through, he would never see him. The most recent one was at her birthday party two years ago. Ji Xiaoyue attended as the editor in chief of "fashion". After the opening dance, she went to see him, Ye Huanyan, wearing a mask, watched her search all over the audience, but Gu Sixian's figure was absolutely submerged in the crowd. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.