Chapter 629 Yin Shuiling, We Are Done (1)

Something for her to think about...

Yin Shuiling didn't look up. She looked at the noodles on the plate and said perfunctorily, "What's the matter? I don't understand what you are talking about..."

"Shui Ling, don't pretend to be confused while trying to understand." Yin Muchen interrupted her, "Wait another month and I will celebrate my 33rd birthday. You are only 21 years old when you just came back from the UK and you are still in school. University is too young, but now two years have passed and you have graduated, I think it’s okay.”

"Shui Ling, you should have adapted in the past two years. From now on, we will live like this for a long time. I will always pamper you and love you, and it will never change."

As he spoke, Yin Muchen put down the knife and fork in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold one of her little hands, he put his five fingers in and interlocked with hers, his voice was soft and soft, "You know I will What did you do on your business trip to South Africa?”

He carefully rubbed her ring finger with his fingertips, "I'm not very romantic and my hands are too clumsy. I've never made anything by myself... Shuiling, it's been almost two years. I've given you these two years." I've been waiting for you for the longest time and now I can't wait any longer."

He didn't say the words completely, but he made his meaning very clear. He wanted to...

Yin Shuiling was instantly distraught. She hurriedly pulled her little hand back, and the ring finger he had touched was like an electric current, which went all the way to the depths of her heart.

She was so stunned that she didn't know what to do. At this time, her little hand on her knee accidentally touched the hard and cold mobile phone in her pocket.

The phone reminded her of something she should do.

Her newly hot heart fell into a pool of cold. Her face turned pale and her hands and feet were cold. "Let's eat. If we don't eat, we'll all get cold."

Seeing her lowering her little head, the remaining smile in Yin Muchen's eyes disappeared. He picked up the knife and fork and continued to cut the steak.

Both of them stopped talking. Yin Shuiling raised her head after taking two bites of noodles. She reached out and picked up her goblet, "Yin Muchen, let's have a drink."

Yin Muchen slowly looked towards her. She did not look into his eyes, but raised her head slightly and took a sip of red wine.

Yin Muchen was silent for a few seconds and then put down his knife and fork. He raised the corners of his lips and nodded, "Okay."

Picking up the goblet at hand, he drank the red wine she poured for him.

…

The restaurant was quiet, without a sound. The two red candles on the dining table were still burning, but the red flames could not shine through Yin Shuiling's face, which was as white as paper.

She sat on the chair and looked at Yin Muchen next to her. He had drunk wine and had fallen asleep on the table.

She drugged the wine.

Yin Shuiling looked at him blankly for a few seconds, then got up and went upstairs.

After entering the study, she walked to the safe. The safe had a password set. She pressed the same password as the notebook. There was a "ding" and the safe opened.

Bai Yu's little hand reached in and she took out the account book.

With a "thud", something seemed to be pressed on top of the account book and it fell to the ground.

Yin Shuiling lowered her eyes and saw a... wedding ring lying quietly on the carpet.

She knelt down and picked up the ring with trembling little hands. It was a simple and elegant platinum style with a diamond inlaid on it. There were also a few letters on the ring - C&L.

Chen and Ling.

their names.

Yin Shuiling touched the letters with her fingers. The letters were not pretty and the letters were crooked. He said he made them by himself...

He is really clumsy and these letters are so ugly.

Yin Shuiling bit her lower lip with her scallop-like teeth, but it was no use. Hot tears burst out of her eyes. She covered her face with her two small hands and cried out in pain.

Yesterday he took her to see his mother, and this morning he said he would buy her a wedding dress. She didn't think much about it. He really planned to propose to her, and he wanted to marry her.

She was still aggrieved last night. He didn't care about her feelings at all just to get that little thing. It turned out that he wasn't careless, he was just preparing for marriage.

A man like him would never say anything about what was on his mind. He would only prepare these things silently behind her.

She once told Ning Qing that he just wanted to play with her, but that was not the case. He had made up his mind to marry her from the moment he showed up at the school infirmary. He said... he had waited for her for two whole days. Year.

It was really two years. In these two years, he had put her in the palm of his hand and doted on her. He had allowed her to slowly adapt to this ordinary and happy life. She graduated half a month ago and he was going to marry her now.

Didn't he say that she was... a broken-hearted person?

Then why marry her now?

He wants to marry her as his wife.

Yin Shuiling's eyes were red and she was choking. Because she was crying too fast, she seemed to be out of breath in the next second. Her heart was sour, tender and painful, for him, just for him.

She held the wedding ring tightly in her hand, and she cried bitterly and put her hand on the edge of her heart. At this moment, this wedding ring was her life, her life.

Yin Muchen, Yin Muchen... She thought his name in her heart, then lowered her eyes and kissed the wedding ring in her hand.

…

Sixth Brother stood on the street and waited. He waited and waited but could not find Yin Shuiling. He lowered his head and looked at the time and wanted to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

Before the call was dialed, a pretty figure came from the front, Yin Shuiling.

Brother Six was overjoyed, "Miss Yin, have you got the account book?"

Yin Shuiling handed over the account book in her hand.

Brother Six's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it.

But he didn't receive it, because Yin Shuiling raised her hand and looked at him with clear and cold eyes.

The sixth brother then realized that Yin Shuiling's eyes were a little red. He smiled and said, "Miss Yin, don't worry. We have received the account book. Your father Yin De will be able to come out of prison tomorrow morning."

Then the sixth brother handed her the envelope in his hand, "Here is Yin De's new identity abroad. The plane ticket has been booked. Miss Yin, there are two tickets. You can go with Yin De tomorrow."

Yin Shuiling opened the envelope and took a look, then stuffed the envelope into her bag.

She came with her bag across her body.

"Miss Yin, then you can give me the account book now."

Yin Shuiling hesitated for two seconds, then slowly stretched out her hand.

The sixth brother took the account book and smiled, "Miss Yin, it's a pleasure to cooperate. We will meet again if we have the chance." The sixth brother got into a black car and sped away.

Yin Shuiling stood on the side of the road. She looked blankly at the vehicles coming and going on the street. Where should she go?

A handsome face appeared in her mind. It was him, Yin Muchen.

Will he know what she did tomorrow?

Will he still want her?

Tomorrow her father will be released from prison, she should be happy, at least she won't have to live in guilt and sin for the rest of her life, she won't have to suffer anymore.

But her heart is empty.

He won't want her anymore, she has lost him.

Yin Muchen...

Yin Shuiling's dazed eyes quickly became bright, she pulled her thin legs apart and turned to leave, she was going back to find him, he would know what she had done tomorrow, she still had one night, didn't she?

She drugged him, at least she should go back to take care of him.

At first Yin Shuiling walked, then she walked faster and faster, and turned into running, she ran to the Huangfu Villa, Yin Muchen, no matter tomorrow, she just wanted to see him now.

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Yin Shuiling ran back to the Huangfu Villa, she pushed the door open, because she was in a hurry to see the man so she didn't change her shoes, she wanted to run to the restaurant after leaving the entrance.

But it was wrong, everything was wrong, the lights in the living room were not on when she left, but now the lights were on.

What else was wrong? There were some rustling sounds in her ears, a woman's voice, a charming moan, and some water stains...

Yin Shuiling was not unfamiliar with this sound.

She stayed directly by the wall. Following the sound, she instinctively and mechanically turned her head and looked towards the living room.

Yin Muchen, who was supposed to be sleeping on the dining chair, was sitting on the sofa. A girl was hanging on him. The girl was wearing a white vest and a small denim jacket. Now the denim jacket was discarded on the carpet, and the vest on the girl was also withdrawn from her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​the beautiful white back of a young girl.

The girl hugged the man's head. Because of the height difference, Yin Shuiling couldn't see what the man was doing.

But it was not difficult to see that the man's hand was on the girl. The girl's five fingers in the stiletto heels were tense, and she was obviously extremely happy.

Yin Shuiling was struck by lightning, "Ah!" She covered her mouth and screamed.

This sharp cry quickly woke up the girl. The girl covered her chest in panic and then climbed down from the man's thigh.

The girl turned her face, and Yin Shuiling saw clearly that it was... Wu Qian.

The Wu Qian in the western restaurant, who was only 19 years old this year, would follow her and call her "Sister Yin" sweetly.

Yin Shuiling's head seemed to be hit by a stick, and she was knocked unconscious, her head was buzzing, and her pale and dull face moved from Wu Qian's face to the face of the man sitting on the sofa...

Compared with Wu Qian's panic, Yin Muchen was calm. Four buttons of his gray shirt were loosened in the entanglement just now, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored chest.

The two long legs were not overlapped, but spread out in an indecent manner. He did this indecent action and exuded a sense of evil, cold and mature manliness.

Without looking at her, he bent down and took out a cigarette and a lighter from the coffee table in front of him. He nodded slightly and held the wind in his hand. He lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly and leisurely exhaled the smoke. He seemed to be satisfied, and then he raised his eyes and looked at her.

His dark eyes lingered on Yin Shuiling's little face with a smile. He looked at her paleness and collapse with a bit of leisure, "What are you standing there looking at?"

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. Yin Shuiling just felt cold. She trembled all over, and her teeth shivered with cold. She looked at Wu Qian who was standing quietly aside.

Yin Muchen sneered, and he pointed at Wu Qian with the hand holding the cigarette, "Her, don't you know her? To be honest, I don't know her either. She came here inexplicably just now, and she stuck to me like a piece of gummy candy."

Yin Shuiling stared at the man's face dully. There was a deep red mark on his exposed chest, which was scratched by Wu Qian.

She was a little overwhelmed, shook her head, and took a step back.

This step back forced her into a corner.