The next day, the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room were tightly closed, but the whole room was already bright and clear. The charming and depressed atmosphere in the room had long since dissipated, but there was still a warm temperature.

The person on the bed moved slightly. Ye Yihan twisted her eyebrows. Her head hurt as if it was exploding. She raised her delicate hands and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. She slowly opened her eyes. She was stunned when she saw the unfamiliar ornate ceiling.

After three seconds, he sat up suddenly.

The silk quilt on her body immediately slid down with her strength, revealing her silky smooth skin.

There was a sharp pain in her temples again. The hangover reaction made her a little confused. She looked down at her naked body with hickeys all over her body. Then she lifted the quilt and looked at the body underneath her.

That dazzling blood red.

'Boom' - the sound of the explosion sounded in her mind, and then her mind went blank. She almost mechanically put on the clothes that had been neatly stacked beside her, then opened the door and wanted to leave here immediately.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a person standing at the door, looking at her with a surprised expression, "Xiaoxiaoxiao, Miss, you want the hangover soup."

The waiter was holding a bowl of freshly brewed hangover soup, and his hands trembled, as if he was frightened by her radical actions.

Ye Yihan didn't have time to take care of that. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the waiter by the collar, and asked him with a sinister expression, "Let me ask you, who is the person who opened this room?"

The waiter didn't expect that she would just come over and grab him. The hangover soup in her hand was smashed to pieces before she could put it away. The sound was clear and sharp, making people's hearts tremble.

"I don't know. Miss, you should check at the front desk." The waiter was frightened by her attitude and backed away hurriedly.

Ye Yihan controlled himself and tried not to do anything. He glanced at the hangover soup that had been "broken into pieces" with clear eyes, and asked him, "Who ordered the hangover soup?"

"You, you, you, you..." He stammered and couldn't say a word, because her strength was so amazing.

"You bastard, I just woke up and ordered your sister's hangover soup!" Ye Yihan pushed him away angrily, his pink fists gradually clenched, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. Who was it last night...

She didn't know, she had no impression at all.

But I can still vaguely remember what kind of obsession and madness last night, that man! Who is it?

The first time she had kept for so long disappeared without any reason? Or was it just before she was about to marry Dongfang Hao? Her heart was tightened suddenly, and for the first time in her life, she felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

She didn't know how she got home. She even got out of the car and bought a box of contraceptive pills and pregnancy pills without feeling anything. While buying the pills, she felt that all the eyes around her were on her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

.

Her whole body seemed to have been separated from her soul. She didn't know how to face herself or Dongfang Hao.

"The eldest lady is back."

As soon as he entered the villa, he saw a graceful lady sitting on the sofa, with elegant movements and proud posture, leisurely and contentedly sipping the tea in her hand. However, when she came back, her eyes immediately turned contemptuous and sarcastic.

Ye Yihan didn't even give her a look, and just ignored her and was about to go upstairs.

"Stop!" Jiang Shuying scolded her, glanced at her sideways, with a sneer on her lips, and asked leisurely, "Ye Yihan, what is your attitude? I am the hostess of this family, and since you live here, you should

Say hello to me respectfully!"

Ye Yihan snorted coldly, with a smile in his eyes, and answered her in a cold voice, "Really? I never think this is my home."

"You!" Jiang Shuying's face froze when she was choked, and she put the tea cup in her hand heavily on the coffee table. A harsh voice rang in the air, with strong anger in her tone, "Ye Yihan, don't show your shame.

Face, don’t think that by marrying Young Master Dongfang, you can climb a high tree and ignore me. In name, I’m still your mother.”

She glanced back at her face that was flushed with anger, crossed her arms across her chest and turned to look at her, her nominal stepmother, "I'm already giving you a lot of face by being able to stand here and talk to you, why don't you
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