Yinyin left a copy of her agreement and returned it to her backpack. "So, we can leave now."

A-Jing smiled. "It seems that you still like that child. But why are you so cold towards her before?"

Ye Yin didn't expect that A-Jing would ask such a question, nor did she know how to reply to that. Thus, she chose to remain silent. None of this has anything to do with their agreement.

Seeing that Yinyin had ignored her, A-Jing could only smile, "Fine, let's drink another cup of corn juice. I'll get someone to send the child over."

"No need." She couldn't eat anything.

When he thought of the mother and daughter pair, he unconsciously looked over again. He realized that they had left a long time ago. He had been too focused on his own matters and hadn't paid attention to it.

After the time it took to drink two cups of tea, the door opened and Weiwei quietly walked over. She was obviously a bit scared because she was surrounded by strangers. When she saw Yinyin, she ran into her arms. "Mommy …"

It was so heavy that he hugged her, but Yinyin felt very happy. "Weiwei, say goodbye to auntie." He didn't want to leave any shadow on the child's heart. He just wanted to be together with his friends.

"No, she's not a good person. She's a bad aunt."

"Weiwei, you can't say that. Come, let's go." To think that a child could have her own ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

They didn't look at Jing anymore, and the two quickly left the Icemountain Coffee House. They called for a taxi, and carried Weiwei in their arms. Yinyin felt like she had been there for a lifetime.

He leaned against the back of the car with relief. Weiwei's soft body leaned against him, allowing him to feel at ease.

"Mom, are you out of the country?" Weiwei touched Yinyin's face with her small hand and asked curiously.

So it turned out that Ke Zhengwei had lied to his child that she had gone abroad. What was his intention? Wasn't he trying to harm his child? This made her feel grateful.

Then she might as well play a part, "Yes, Mom just returned home."

"Mom, dad got drunk yesterday." Blinking, Weiwei continued.

"Is that so?" Yinyin really did not want to involve her child in the adult matter, otherwise it would bring many shadows to the child's soul.

"Yeah, and Dad said you didn't want him anymore, did he?"

He felt dizzy. How could Ke Zhengwei say something like that to his child? It was clearly him …

But to Weiwei, she couldn't say anything.

"Weiwei, dad has things to do, mom has jobs, tomorrow mom will take you out to see the snow mountain, ok?"

"So is Daddy coming too?" Weiwei asked seriously, her eyelashes fluttering with a hint of innocence and cuteness.

"Daddy won't go."

"Why didn't Daddy come with us?"

"Weiwei, children are not allowed to ask about adult matters."

Ye Zichen's words made Weiwei shudder. However, that little mouth of hers was pouting higher and higher …

She had not slept that night, perhaps because of Weiwei's words, "Daddy said you didn't want him anymore."

There were many things that she did not confirm, but regardless of whether his original intention was good or bad, he could not hide from her. This made her feel as if she was being used. Furthermore, he had even placed her under house arrest. This was something that she would never be able to forgive in her entire life.

He should have thought of the consequences when he did that.

She packed a few things simply. It was cold there, so she only brought some cotton clothing and other necessities. She would only buy the rest when she reached her destination.

There were still some materials and documents that she put back into her travel bag. Those were things left behind by her parents, and she wanted to keep them forever.

Weiwei was still sleeping, the morning sun shone warmly on this winter day, making people's hearts as calm as a lake. They no longer thought about bliss and bliss, and she would never ask for anything that didn't belong to her in the first place.

A child, always having two children. He didn't know if it was right or wrong to keep his children.

The clock was still ticking, and the time left was getting shorter and shorter.

In the end, she still woke up Weiwei, dressed her, and ate breakfast. Then, she left a note for A Xiang, saying 'thank you' to him.

They took a taxi and arrived at the train station. Before they got off, Yinyin suddenly noticed Ke Zhengwei's underlings in the crowd. They were Ah Cheng, and there was also someone whose name she couldn't remember.

It seemed that Ke Zhengwei had already sealed off the train station where she could possibly leave, and so must the bus station.

It didn't seem so easy to leave.

He didn't get out of the car. He just told the taxi to leave the train station.

"Miss, where are we going?"

With a turn of her mind, she knew that there were a thousand roads, so she decided to leave. "Take me to City Z." From City Z to City Z, it was impossible for Ke Zhengwei to throw the net as much as he wanted no matter how skilled he was.

There was no reason for the taxi driver not to. He had at least a few hundred yuan to earn, so he happily drove straight to Z City.

As the car drove away from City A and looked out the window at the city where she had lived for more than twenty years, she felt somewhat reluctant to part with it, but she should have left a long time ago. The city had given her too many wounds and seemed to have given her some sweetness, but that sweetness had been tied to hypocrisy.

Let's go, do not regret everything that happened.

Gone, alone from now on.

Looking at the passing scenery, he couldn't help but feel sad.

However, since she had chosen to leave, she could only head towards her destination without any hesitation.

Along the way, Yinyin kept a close eye on the situation outside. She was afraid that Ke Zhengwei would send people to wait for her everywhere, but it seemed that the heavens were helping her, allowing her to successfully reach Z City.

At the train station, she hurriedly bought a ticket, took the train first and then the car. It would take a few days, but she didn't have anything to do with it, she just had to make things difficult for Weiwei.

The moment the train opened, when the whistle sounded, Yin Yin knew that she would be that lonely little woman again, only she still had her children, and her treasures would give her endless warmth.

"Mom, will Dad come to see us?"

"I will." She smiled brightly. In fact, her world was filled with toughness.

"Mom, Weiwei will miss dad."

"When Weiwei grows up, come back and visit dad." He always felt that Weiwei and Ke Zhengwei had a close relationship, but there really was no reason for Weiwei to be his child.

As the wheels turned, Yinyin told herself that from now on, she would only be able to take everything in A City and give herself a whole new world.

Outside the window, the sun was setting. Who would have thought that in one of the bedrooms, a man would fall drunk on the sofa again …

He was drunk in his bedroom again. He held the pillow that Yinyin had used as a pillow and sniffed the cotton cloth. He felt a faint but intoxicating desire.

He had always thought that she was one of the chess pieces in his hands and that he would bring down the Zhong Family. He wanted his son to die, and even if he didn't die, he would at least sleep for a long time.

But the most painful thing was to take away a person's most treasured treasure.

Of all the information he had gathered, the one Zhong Yufan cared the most about was Yinyin, but Yinyin was a girl who didn't play with anyone.

Good, since that was the case, then he might as well have Yin Yin be his girlfriend, or even marry her. As long as he could make Zhongyu Fan sad, as long as his heart attack, then his life would no longer be interesting.

At the same time, he also wanted to destroy the Zhong Family and buy all of their properties into his own hands.

And so, everything began.

However, there was a faint sadness in that lady's eyes. Every time they came into contact, he would fall in love with her without even realizing it.

Maybe he already knew, but he didn't want to admit it.

Admitting it would give him a sense of panic, a fear of losing himself.

Love, marriage, everything seemed to go smoothly, he achieved his goal, and gradually spread the news of Zhongyu Fan being hospitalized.

Thus, he took a photo of himself and Yinyin together, walking together under the sunlight, kissing her fiercely, and even had a lens of him domineering hugging her, secretly setting up an automatic camera in the corner of the bedroom. Although he only sent some photos of Yinyin's well-worn body to Zhongyu Fan, he knew that every picture was unbearable for that kid.

Because love is so selfish.

He doted on Yinyin and held her in his hands like a princess. There had never been a woman that he cared about or moved like this before. He had secretly stolen Yinyin's heart.

But the Zhong Family was going to go bankrupt, and he was the creditor.

Yufan's heart seemed to be getting more and more serious. He had warned Hui Zhen not to tell Yinyin about this, because he was afraid Yinyin would know what he had done.

Afraid.

If Yinyin knew that he was using her to hurt another person, then based on his observation of Yinyin, with her temperament, she would definitely leave him.

So when he found out the truth, he imprisoned Yinyin. He admitted that he was selfish, and he was afraid that if Yinyin was given freedom, she would find out everything about him.

Thus, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't let go of her.

In that hut, he knew that she was sad, that she was starving, that her eyes were empty as she looked around her. He knew it all, but he was crazy to imprison her, he didn't want her to leave her.

He was worried that she would not read so many books, so he sneaked into her hut and asked for her again.

It was only then that he realized how much he loved her.

But after that night, she strangely changed. She began to eat and live a normal life, even though he still didn't give her freedom.

He just didn't want her to know everything about Zhongyu Fan. He didn't want her to listen to the TV or the radio, so he thought that although he didn't give her any freedom, he still spoilt her and ate the best he could.