Chapter 580 She Had Waited Ten Years for Him to Finally Say This

How can any normal person take sleeping pills?

Su Mo broke out in a cold sweat and quickly turned around and ran out.

…

As soon as Su Mo came out, she heard two "dings" and the apartment doorbell rang.

Su Mo was also surprised. She had been here for a year, and this apartment had always been deserted. Except for Yin Muchen and her aunt, no outsiders had ever knocked on the door.

Who could this person be?

Auntie ran out of the kitchen. She was also surprised. Since Miss Yin left, the house has lost its vitality, and Mr. Yin has also lost its vitality. Who will knock on the door?

Auntie opened the door, and when she saw the people outside clearly, she froze in disbelief, "Yin...Miss Yin?"

It's Yin Shuiling.

Today, Yin Shuiling wore a red off-shoulder chiffon shirt, paired with light blue denim shorts and wedge-heeled sandals, revealing a pair of long, slender white legs.

Simple clothing, full of goddess style.

Yin Shuiling took off the wide-brimmed hat on her head, then stretched out her slender arms to give her aunt a hug, "Aunt, it's me. We haven't seen each other for three years. Doesn't it mean that aunt doesn't recognize me?"

Auntie's eyes quickly moistened. She looked Yin Shuiling up and down, and nodded with relief, "It's really Miss Yin... OK, OK, Miss Yin has really grown up and become more and more beautiful. Come on, let's go into the house..."

Auntie brought Yin Shuiling in.

Su Mo came down from upstairs. She looked at Yin Shuiling and said fiercely, "Yin Shuiling, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here."

Auntie immediately turned cold and scolded, "Ms. Su, who allowed you to talk to Miss Yin like this? Be careful, I tell you sir, he will definitely kick you out."

Su Mo thought of the "giving way" incident and suddenly stopped talking. She was afraid.

Yin Shuiling looked at Su Mo's sudden loss and smiled without saying anything.

"Miss Yin," Auntie took Yin Shuiling's little hand, "Are you here to see your husband? He is sleeping upstairs and hasn't gotten up yet. Let me call him for you."

"No, Auntie, I just came to take a look."

"Okay, Miss Yin, sit down first, and I'll go to the kitchen and make you a cup of tea." Auntie entered the kitchen.

As soon as Auntie left, Yin Shuiling and Su Mo were left behind.

Su Mo suddenly felt proud, "Yin Shuiling, what did you come back to see? Nothing here belongs to you anymore. I live in your room now, and I use your things. Even Yin Muchen, we He has been exercising for too long and is too tired, so he hasn’t gotten up yet this morning.”

There was no emotion on Yin Shuiling's face. She looked at Su Mo's arrogant face, and then slightly raised the corners of her mouth. She asked word by word, "Su Mo, would he call the wrong person in bed?"

"You!" Su Mo was speechless.

Yin Shuiling ignored her and turned around, entering the living room.

There was a crystal plate under the coffee table in the living room. There were more than a dozen scattered pearls on the plate. Yin Shuiling's smile deepened. The pearls were exactly the same as the ones she picked up when she fell.

She guessed correctly, it was Su Mo.

Su Mo wanted to harm her.

Sometimes a woman's jealousy can distort a person, this is true.

Also, can such expensive pearls be placed casually under the coffee table? This is enough to show how much Yin Muchen has doted on Su Mo this year.

Yin Shuiling walked forward. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. The curtains were still from 6 years ago and had not been changed.

Memories are like a flood. How many stories happened by this floor-to-ceiling window?

Yin Shuiling was stunned for a moment.

When Su Mo saw Yin Shuiling walking towards the living room, she remembered that she had put pearls under the coffee table. This was the pearl bracelet that Yin Muchen bought for her. It was accidentally cut when she was pouring oil on it that day, and one of the pearls fell out. pearl.

She put the pearls in the crystal plate and wanted to put them on herself, but she forgot. Now she didn't know if Yin Shuiling saw it.

She pulled away her legs and wanted to walk over.

But then Su Mo suddenly saw the door to the room upstairs opened, and Yin Muchen stood by the door in a black nightgown.

He had just gotten up and was staring blankly at the figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window downstairs.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he hurried downstairs.

…

When he went downstairs, he stumbled and almost fell because he was walking too hastily. The black nightgown was loosely tied around him. Coupled with the confused look on his face, he was actually a bit embarrassed and depressed at the moment.

He walked over quietly, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing the girl.

Getting closer, even closer, he stretched out his two strong arms to wrap around the girl's soft waist, and held her in his broad embrace.

Only after being hugged by him did Yin Shuiling come out of her memories. She knew who was hugging him, and her nose was full of his refreshing and charming scent. It was familiar to her and unforgettable.

She immediately struggled and refused to let him hold her.

"Don't move, Shuiling, please, don't move, let me hold you quietly for a while." Yin Muchen buried his head in her pink neck, sniffing her scent greedily. He was afraid that she would move, so he lowered his voice and whispered. Begging her, in an extremely humble tone, "Shui Ling, is this a dream? I have often dreamed of you in my dreams for the past three years. It is like this in my dreams. You are back, I come over and hug you, and then, you Just disappeared…”

"Shui Ling, in the past three years, I have often thought, have you loved me? You have! Then since you love me, how did we get to where we are today... Shuiling, do you know that I love you too, extremely love…"

Yin Shuiling quickly raised her head and suppressed the tears in her eyes. She shouldn't cry. She shouldn't have shed another tear for this man three years ago.

But at this moment, tears were welling up in her eyes, and she couldn't bear it.

She had been waiting for his words for ten years.

This sentence---he loves her.

Yin Muchen closed his eyes and kissed her pink neck. His arms were tightening. He hugged her tightly, wishing to hug her into his own flesh and blood. He sighed with satisfaction, "Shui Ling, since you are back, don't Let's go, okay? I miss you, I really miss you. In the past three years, whether I open my eyes or close my eyes, you are in my heart and mind..."

Yin Shuiling didn't speak. She let herself stay quietly in his arms for a few seconds, then stretched out her small hand to cover his big palm, and pushed him away bit by bit.

She and he can never go back...

Her movement stimulated Yin Muchen, and when he realized that she was about to leave, he suddenly felt uneasy. He put his big palm on her waist and buckled her upright.

"Shui Ling, don't leave me, please... I feel like I can't hold on any longer. Without you, I will go crazy. I'm really going crazy..." Yin Muchen touched her red lips and kissed her fiercely. Cover.

"Well..." Being kissed by him, Yin Shuiling struggled more and more fiercely, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. He held her and pressed her back, and her back directly pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window.

It didn't hurt. His big palm was behind her to protect her.

He took her small mouth and kissed her hard. It had been a long time since he kissed her. He couldn't even recall the feeling in his dream. She refused to open her mouth. He eagerly went to capture her. All he could think about was her kissing Fan Sicheng. In the picture, she stretched out her tongue to wrap around Fan Sicheng's...

He wanted it, and he wanted it too.

Two fingers clasped her jaw, forcing her to open her mouth. She finally opened her mouth and he reached in.

Before he could savor the sweetness in her mouth, the tip of his tongue suddenly hurt, and then the smell of blood spread in his mouth. Yin Shuiling bit him hard.

This smell of blood shook his body, and all his memories went back to three years ago, when she was bleeding profusely under him, and the smell of blood filled the room...

With his sense returning a little, he slowly released her mouth.

Two small hands touched his chest, and the girl pushed hard. He was unprepared and was pushed away.

A cold voice sounded in my ears, "Are you awake?"

He remained motionless without any reaction.

At this time, a cold wind came, and with a "pop" sound, Yin Shuiling slapped him hard.

"It's time to wake up now." Yin Shuiling picked up her bag and turned around to leave.

It wasn't until the door to the apartment was closed with a bang and Yin Muchen's thick eyelashes like brushes trembled that he slowly opened his eyes.

My eyes were empty, the girl was gone.

His whole body felt like cold water soaking in, and he was bone-chillingly cold.

The huge apartment was silent, and the whole air seemed to be frozen. Auntie was holding tea in her hand. She looked at the gentleman with his head hanging down and had not moved for a long time, and her eyes became red again.

What evil has been done?

Su Mo looked at this scene. She could no longer breathe. Was Yin Muchen... beaten?

How dare that Yin Shuiling slap Yin Muchen?

…

It was calm for a week, and then the whole S university was spreading rumors about Su Mo's upcoming birthday party.

Yin Shuiling was drawing comics seriously in the classroom that day, and there were a few girls behind her chatting---

"Did you hear that Su Mo's 21st birthday party will be in three days? Mr. Yin held a birthday party for Su Mo in Liyuan. My father has already received the invitation. I heard that all the upper class families in T City will attend join."

"Wow, Su Mo will become a real little princess that day."

"Not only that, I heard from my dad that Mr. Yin seems to be announcing his engagement to Su Mo at this birthday party, and Su Mo is going to become Mr. Yin's fiancée."

"What? This is impossible. With Mr. Yin's status, it's okay to play with Su Mo. This engaged person..."

"Who can say for sure? Mr. Yin is 31 years old. Maybe he is tired and wants to have a small family safely."…

After hearing these words, Yin Shuiling's pen tilted, and the good characters were ruined by her painting.

Then there was a "ding" and a text message came from her cell phone.

The text message was from Su Mo—it’s my birthday in three days. I’ll see you in Liyuan. You must come!

The corner of Yin Shuiling's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc. Was Su Mo really sure he wanted her to go?

Before she came to find her, Su Mo came to her door on her own.

Bai Yu pressed her little hand and dialed a number.

"Hey, Fan Sicheng, if you have time in three days, please accompany me to a birthday party."

…

Three days later.

Liyuan Imperial Capital held a luxurious birthday party, attended by all the upper class families in T city, as well as reporters who were following the report.

Yin Muchen wore a white shirt and black trousers to entertain distinguished guests. He held a light glass of red wine in his slender fingers. The swaying red reflected the man's sharp swordsman outline, which was exquisite and perfect.

There was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, not really a smile, but polite enough. As a 31-year-old man, he was greeted wherever he went. As time went by, his status became more and more noble, and he was an emperor.