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Yin Yanyue took one last look at the two of them and walked out of the banquet hall without looking back.

Hu Wen was waiting for her at the door. He looked anxious, and immediately went up when he saw her, whispering, "Miss, there's a message from the CEO. Aunt Wang said the CEO is home right now. "

Yin Yanyue's expression changed, her heart couldn't help but be moved. Without saying anything further, she stepped into the car.

Hu Wen quickly followed him to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove in the direction of the villa.

Yin Chengyue tilted his head and looked out the window at the endless stream of cars retreating, wondering what kind of explanation the young master would give her.

Her mind was in a mess, and for a moment she couldn't clear her mind.

But what she didn't expect was that when the car stopped in front of the villa and she got off, the first person she saw wasn't the viscount, but a woman wearing a light yellow suit dress.

This woman was the Tang Clan's second daughter, Tang Ao Shan.

Twenty-seven years old, long hair over his shoulders, dyed dark brown. Her face was painted with light plum blossom makeup, and her facial features were not considered exquisite. However, when put together, they gave off a special kind of beauty. There was a teardrop mark at the corner of her eyes, adding to her mature feminine charm.

"Hello."

Tang Shan walked in front of him with a friendly smile on her face. "I'm Tang Ao Shan, you should be Miss Yin Xiyue."

Yin Yanyue's expression changed, she tried her best to calm down, "Hello."

"Miss?"

Aunt Wang ran out of the villa with a strange expression on her face. "You're back."

Just as she finished speaking, the figure of the viscount appeared in front of her.

He was still wearing his set suit and his unique cold demeanor. The only difference was the look in his eyes, which was somewhat different from before, but he didn't know what.

"Uncle Gu …"

Yin Xiaoyue took a step in the direction of the young noble, rubbing her lips, but was unable to say anything.

She could only hope that the young noble would stand in front of her, earnestly and clearly explain the sequence of events.

Then he told her that everything was fake. It was just a misunderstanding.

But without any explanation, the young noble suddenly stopped in his tracks and stood five steps away from her, his eyes filled with disappointment and helplessness.

The two of them just stood there looking at each other in silence.

Just as Yin Xiyue and the young noble palace lord were at a stalemate, Tang Ao Shan suddenly spoke up from the side, "Young noble, I'll be leaving first."

Her face was pale, she turned around and looked at Yin Yanyue with a smile, "You guys have a good talk."

After that, she walked out of the villa and left in a dark blue Lamborghini.

Yin Yanyue pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

Tang Shan's attitude was like that of a proper wife, indifferently facing any of the three young masters around her.

She was like the mistress of the palace, unreasonable and angry.

The viscount let out a breath, walked to her side, and picked her up before walking into the room, "Have you eaten dinner yet? Your body is weak right now, so you're not fit to go out. "

Yin Yanyue silently entered the room with her head lowered the whole time, not even sparing him a glance.

But when she passed by the living room, she stopped in her tracks and pulled out from the young lord's arms without leaving a trace, "What happened recently?"

In the blink of an eye, she met with the eyes of the young noble, her expression extremely serious.

She was asking because she knew perfectly well that something was wrong with the group, so he had only contacted her for one day and one night.

However, she just wanted to hear how Young Master Gong would explain this.

"There's something wrong with the group."

Young Master Gong paused for a moment, his expression heavy, "You stay at home to recuperate, I will settle this matter as soon as possible."

"So, what are your plans for the wedding at the end of the month?"

They had agreed to get married at the end of the month, and there were only about ten days left before that.

The young noble suddenly fell silent, his expression turning even uglier.

Yin Chengyue sighed and walked to a nearby sofa. She sat down and looked up at him. "You don't want to marry me?"

"No."

The young nobleman frowned, with a serious tone, "I will only marry you. But now that something has happened, I need time to deal with it. "

Yin Yanyue's face did not change, it was full of questioning, "So?"

He said that he would only marry her, but now he said that he was engaged to another woman.

The young noble palace pursed his lips, the look in his eyes like a deep ocean, "Give me half a month, I will settle all matters."

"Alright."

Yin Yanyue agreed without hesitation and got up from the sofa, "I can wait for you." But I want you to know what you're doing. "

"I know that."

In his heart, the viscount clearly understood the meaning of her words.

He understood that even if Yin Xianyue was willing to wait for half a month, with her strong personality and self-esteem, Yin Yanyue would absolutely not allow him and Tang Ao Shan to have any outrageous actions.

As long as there was one, she would turn around and leave without any hesitation.

Yin Yanyue didn't say anything else. She didn't even look at him once as she walked up the stairs and entered the room.

As he watched her figure disappear from his line of sight, his expression became more and more lonely.

It wasn't that there was a problem within the group, but that Miyako was being held hostage and that the young Yin had yet to receive a legally effective transfer of property.

Therefore, Yin Xianyue didn't have the legal protection of "the only heir to the Palace Group". It was highly likely that the Palace Group would end up in the hands of others.

As for Tang Ao Shan, she was a arranged marriage by Gong Yufeng.

The reason why Gong Yufeng forced him to marry the daughter of the Tang Clan was very simple.

He only wanted to make use of this opportunity to enter the palace after he had established a marriage alliance with the Tang Clan in order to conclude the wedding ceremony with Yin Chengyue.

This way, Gong Yufeng could naturally become Yin Xiyue's husband, which was also the most advantageous successor to the palace group.

The night was dark, and the summer night was unusually cold.

Yin Yanyue was sitting by the bedside in the dark room, looking out the window at the street.

Endless black.

Except for the darkness, there was only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

The viscount didn't come into the room all night, and sat on the sofa in the living room and drank all night.

As soon as the sky brightened, he got up and left.

Yin Yanyue had heard these words from Aunt Wang, but she didn't know anything. She didn't know what had happened at the palace, nor did she know why the young noble had to marry the Tang clan.

Everyone outside knew about it. Even An Luochen, who had nothing to do with the palace, knew that the young noble was about to get married.

But she seemed to be cut off from the rest of the world, ignorant of everything.

The second day after the viscount left, the villa was suddenly surrounded by bodyguards.

Yin Yanyue turned a blind eye to this. She did not ask Aunt Wang nor did she take any action.

She was well aware that these bodyguards were there to keep an eye on her. The viscount didn't want her to know about the news outside, nor did he want her to see anyone.

So she was not allowed to go out, and no one was allowed to come in.