C109 That mysterious woman

"Yes!"

Song Dale answered woodenly, her guess was wrong. That email was not an advertisement but an intentional one. That newspaper was obviously there for her to see!

On the other end of the line, the woman's high-pitched laughter reached Song Dell's ears. "Your past is like a sealed Pandora's Box. Do you want to open it and see what's inside?"

Song Dell froze for a moment. She understood. This woman knew everything about her past! "But why is she so mysterious?" The woman's voice was like a bewitching hand that tightly wrapped around Song Dai'er's neck, causing her to feel a little suffocated. Pandora's box was filled with greed, jealousy, pain … all these terrifying things!

When she thought of this, Song Dell's hand suddenly trembled, and her phone slid off her body. She suddenly felt a little scared! Why did that mysterious woman on the other end of the phone describe her past like that?

"What's wrong?"

Huangfu Yun turned his face to the side and looked at Song Dai'er's pale face. He couldn't help but let go, wanting to comfort the woman's panicked eyes.

Whose phone call could make her panic like this? A hint of suspicion flashed through Huangfu Yun's heart.

Song Dai'er instinctively dodged Huangfu Yunyin's palm. She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm as she said, "No …" "I'm fine …"

Withdrawing his dodged hand, a trace of vigilance appeared in Huangfu Yun's amber eyes. He looked at the phone and didn't ask Song Dai'er any further. The car once again sank into an unfathomable loneliness.

By the time Song Dell picked up the phone, the other side had already hung up. Her hand was slightly trembling. She was actually afraid of her past for no reason at all.

Three years ago, when she woke up, she was like a baby to this world. Nangong An and all that ruled over her! She had never thought of trying to find out what her past was.

Nangong An had only said that she had been raised in the Nangong family and was his fiancee. With an assassination plan, a stray bullet had struck her in the head and she was lucky enough to survive. That was it!

But now, on the phone, the mysterious woman seemed to be secretly using her past to nibble away at her. She was afraid, afraid of the past that Nangong An had sealed away.

"What's the matter with you?" Huangfu Yun fiercely stepped on the brakes, then snatched Song Dai'er's handbag and took out his phone. This was because he really couldn't endure the fear that came from Song Dai'er's body. He had a hunch that Song Dell's change was due to the phone call just now.

"What do you want?" Just as Song Dai'er was about to scream and reach out to grab the phone, her wrist was suddenly restrained by Huangfu Yun.

"Who is it that can make you panic like this!" Huangfu Yunyin opened the address book in his phone. The phone number was an unfamiliar number, so he replayed it.

At this time, Song Dai'er reached out her hand and snatched the phone away. She could not take it anymore. She could not stand the feeling of being immersed in uneasiness. She said in a high-pitched voice that reached all the way to her heart, "Who is Mo Xiaodai?"

Who was Mo Xiaodai!?

This short sentence, which was wrapped around Song Dai'er's shrill voice, echoed within Huangfu Yunchao's eardrums. He was stunned. Why did this symbol of Song Dai'er's painful past come out of her mouth?

"You know that. Tell me!"

Song Dell's hand grabbed Huangfu Yun's arm. Her voice was choked with sobs and also filled with pleading.

"I don't know!"

Huangfu Yunyin's eyes flashed with determination. How could he tell Song Dai who Mo Dai was?! He couldn't say it out loud. The moment he said it, the feeling that he and Song Dell had painstakingly built up would collapse in an instant. This was the decision he made after thinking about it while he was at the orphanage. It was to continue hiding Song Dell's past.

"You don't know …"

Song Dai'er's eyes flashed with tears, that kind of light that was like a diamond's glow. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu He said he didn't know, but Song Dai'er understood that he was lying to her. The newspaper from three years ago clearly stated that Mo Xiaodai was Huangfu Yunyin's mistress!

"Who told you that name?" Huangfu Yun hid his true intentions and aroused a wave of anger from the bottom of his heart. He slammed his hand on the steering wheel.

"Since you don't know, why ask who told me!" Song Dai'er coldly glared at Huangfu Yun, grabbed her handbag, opened the car door, and left.

"Where are you going?" Huangfu Yun had chased after him! He grabbed Song Dell's arm and bellowed.

"I don't need you to care about me!" Song Dai'er wanted to shake off Huangfu Yun's hand, but she could not do so no matter how hard she tried.

"You are not allowed to leave! "Dell, like I said, become my woman. You are not to leave my side!" Huangfu Yuyin was like a child who was afraid of being played with and lost, and tightly imprisoned Song Dai'er.

"Let go, I'll let you go!" Song Dai'er raised her handbag and beat Huangfu Yunyin as if she was venting her anger. Tears welled up in her eyes; she couldn't take it anymore. At this moment, she felt like the entire world was lying to her!

What Song Dell? She was obviously Mo Dai!

This crazy woman made Huangfu Yun unable to restrain himself. He had no choice but to seal her lips with a kiss in front of the crowd's eyes, a kiss that was gentle yet decisive at the same time.

"Don't touch me, you're all liars!"

Song Dai'er lifted her high-heeled shoes and ruthlessly stepped on Huangfu Yun's feet. Huangfu Yun's face was instantly filled with pain, but when he raised his head again, Song Dai'er had already left.

"Dell!"

"Don't follow me!"

When Huangfu Yunyin dragged his leg that was in so much pain that it went numb, Song Dell didn't even turn around as she screamed, "Don't follow me!"

"Dell …" Huangfu Yun halted his steps as he stared fixedly at Song Dai'er's departing figure. Suddenly, he truly did not have the courage to follow her! Because he really couldn't tell her the truth.

Who was it? Who revealed such a name to Dell! A doubt gradually appeared in Huangfu Yun's heart.

Was it the mysterious phone call that Song Dell answered just now? A flame instantly surged within Huangfu Yunyin's heart. No matter who it was, if they dared to use the person that had hurt Dai'er, he, Huangfu Yunyin, would absolutely not show mercy!

Song Dell walked on the road for an unknown amount of time. The wind messed up her hair, and a few strands of it made her face wet with tears.

What kind of world was this? This was a world someone had invented for her. She had lived in peace for more than three years, but that woman's words had removed all of her sense of security in an instant.

"Beep …"

Behind him, a white BMW car suddenly sounded out a horn. That kind of ear-piercing sound directly entered into Song Dell's ears. At this moment, the phone in her bag rang again.

"Hey …"

"Get in the car, we're friends!"

The mysterious woman's voice made Song Dai Er's heart beat wildly. She turned around and saw the BMW car that was following her slowly.

Friend? The two words came out of her mouth as she stood in front of the white BMW.

She felt that things were getting more and more confusing.

At this moment, the door of the BMW was suddenly opened. A woman in a long black windbreaker leisurely walked out from the BMW.

Song Dell narrowed her eyes and scrutinized the woman who walked out of the car. She was very charming, with blonde hair, delicate makeup, and red lips.

However, Song Dai'er felt a sense of unfamiliarity towards this woman who was getting closer and closer to her. Who was she? Was she the woman who had sent him the email and called him? This question hovered in the heart of Song Dell, unable to be dispelled.

The woman was Yi Mei. She looked at Song Dai Er's pale face and smiled. It seemed like she had made a good foundation for Song Dai'er. Look at this little Di. Her small face was filled with panic.

The exquisite 10-inch high heels made Yi Mei walk gracefully like a willow branch. After she walked into Song Dai'er, she opened her arms and took the wooden figure in her arms.

"Little Di, you're finally back …"

Yi Meili put her face on Song Dai Er's shoulder and left these words next to her ear. Her tone was extremely gentle, but in a place where Song Dai Er couldn't see, Yi Meili's eyes were like scorpions spitting poison.

"You, who are you …" Song Dell was a little flustered. Who was this woman that suddenly appeared and hugged her tightly?

"I'm Yi Mei, you really forgot about everything!" When Yi Mei lifted her face, her eyes were filled with sincerity and pain.

"Yi Mei?" Song Dell was at a loss as to what to do. Because the name was unfamiliar.

"Yes, I am Yi Mei!" Yi Mei held onto Song Dai Er's hand and really wanted to cry.

"Send me an email. The person who called me is you!" She looked at the woman in front of her with a face full of pain. It was incomparable to the woman she had just met in the car.

Right, it's all me! Because I want to make sure you don't really remember anything! "I want to get close to you, but I'm afraid that Huangfu Yun and Nangong An will be together. I have no choice but to do this!" Yi Mei choked.

"My past. What is my past related to Huangfu Yunyin and Nangong An?!" In these three years, these two men were the most important and intimate to her.

"Get in the car, I'll take you somewhere!" At the same time, her eyes vigilantly scanned the surroundings, because her car was following Huangfu Yun's car out. She finally caught up to Song Dai Er's moment of solitude, if Huangfu Yun caught up to her now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Song Dai Er hesitated for a moment, but the past was like a bait that was emitting fragrance. She did not hesitate to sit in a beautiful car.

Seeing that Song Dell got into the car, Yi Mei revealed a sinister smile. She immediately turned around, got into the driver's seat and drove away.

He sprinted all the way to the villa by the sea.

"Bang bang …"

After the sound of the door closing, Song Dell and Yi Mei stood on the white sand. The winter sea breeze was like a sharp knife scraping against Song Dell's face, causing her face to turn slightly red.