Chapter 18: Exposing Each Other's Identities

"Fifty million?"

This number also surprised Zhou Hechen.

Normally, Mr. Qin never considers the consequences of doing things. He also helped clean up a lot of messes, and the Qin family spent a lot of money on this.

It is true that the market value of Qin Group has exceeded 9 billion since its listing. 50 million is still not a small amount that can be given casually. After all, market value is not equal to liquidity.

"Yes." Sheng Yunyi was confused, "He Chen, you have known her for a long time. Why is she so short of money? Was it also because of money that she stayed with you in the first place?"

These words made Zhou Hechen's heart tighten for a moment, and the dull feeling of falling into the sky came over again. He pinched his eyebrows irritably, but his voice was still gentle: "Yunyi, you don't need to worry about her, and don't get close to her. I Afraid of getting hurt."

"I understand." Sheng Yunyi whispered, "If you have time, you'd better go and see her. Maybe she can get back to normal."

Zhou Hechen did not agree, but just said: "I will pick you up for dinner tonight."

The calls on both sides ended at the same time, and several people's hearts were not at peace.

"Yunyi, I surprised you today." Mrs. Qin stepped forward, still looking affectionate, "Our Ah Xian has never played with women. He has a bad temper, but listening to your words, there are Come and sit down at Qin's house. Auntie welcomes you very much. "

Sheng Yunyi just smiled without nodding or shaking her head: "Auntie, let's go back first."

**

Lin.

Ye Banlan closed the door and whispered: "Auntie was frightened. I'm sorry that you were almost dragged down by me."

"You-" Xu Peiqing looked at her, her eyes moving slightly.

However, he suddenly thought of something, his expression turned cold, and he entered the bedroom without saying a word.

"boom!"

The door was closed, cutting off everything.

Ye Banglan stood there without moving, four years of memories swirling in her mind.

——Alan, I bought some specialties from Nancheng, would you like...

——What cake? I only eat cakes produced by White Swan. How much does your cake cost per pound? Phew, take your cheap stuff and get out!

The cake shattered all over the floor.

At the same time, Xu Peiqing's heart was broken.

Ye Banglan closed his eyes.

During the four years she was trapped in her body, she could only hear and see, but could not speak or move.

This was the first time she experienced what "powerlessness" meant, a word she had long since erased from her dictionary.

To this day, she still doesn't know why her body was taken over by a time-traveling woman.

Why is it her? !

Angry?

Not willing to give in?

There was only pain...so painful that the nerves seemed to be burning red with fire.

An endless galaxy seemed to appear in front of her, with light clusters flashing and countless numbers floating, like some kind of code.

"Ding dong!"

The message alert suddenly woke Ye Banlan up. She calmed down and the illusion dissipated.

[Rong Yu]: Student Ye, are you interested in the No. 1 Middle School’s classical musical instrument exhibition tomorrow? You must come, music is also very helpful for your recovery.

[Ye Turning the Waves]: I will be there on time.

She opened the curtains, and a large amount of sunlight poured in and fell on the lyre, as if the notes were jumping gently.

The good weather continued into the next day, with a softer morning sun.

Ye Banglan put on a fisherman's hat and went to Rong Yu's appointment.

Rong Yu and Yan Tingfeng were waiting for her in the psychology room.

She knew that Rong Yu was a member of the Rong family and the inheritor of Taisu Meridian, but why did he come to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School to be a psychiatrist?

She pondered for a long time.

This Rong family member doesn't look like a smart person.

"Classmate Ye, is there anyone you like? Tell me about it?" Seeing her, Rong Yu said enthusiastically, "I have professional ethics and will keep your secrets."

There is a treatment called love therapy.

Ye Banlan said calmly: "I have someone I like, but he's already dead."

Isn't it an exaggeration to use a dead person as a shield?

On this road of fighting for the world, love is an insignificant thing for her and has no use.

Rong Yu was stunned: "Dead person? Who is it?"

Could it be that at such a young age, this girl had a Bai Yueguang that she couldn't ask for?

How can he treat this!

Ye Banlan casually mentioned a person she had never met before: "Master Shenxiao."

Yan Tingfeng suddenly raised his head and narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes.

"It scared me to death. I thought it was who it was." Rong Yu laughed, "My brother also said a while ago that he likes a dead person, Princess Yongning."

Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng's eyes met, and the other party looked calm and smiled at her.

She was silent.

Well, using a dead person as a shield is really too much.

I got up at night and went out for a walk.

The door to the psychology room closes.

After another two seconds of silence, Yan Tingfeng slowly spoke: "It's a pity..."

Rong Yu was confused: "What's the pity?"

Yan Tingfeng gently touched his heart, just smiled and sighed, his eyes filled with water.

It's a pity that the person you hate can't die, and the person you love can't. [Note 1]

He hates it so much. He hates that China was completely destroyed three hundred years ago and millions of people were killed.

He hates that the mountains and rivers are broken, and there is nothing he can do.

I hate that all my old friends died in the battle and no one survived.

Hateful that he woke up from his long sleep three hundred years later. Even with the protection of Beiming magic and life-eating Gu, he could only drag a crumbling and sick body.

If Princess Yongning was still there at that time...

Yan Tingfeng retracted his thoughts and said in a calm voice, "Has there been any reply from the International Institute for Strategic Studies?"

"No." Rong Yu sighed, "That was three hundred years ago. He didn't have the third eye, so he couldn't infer the enemy with such a small clue."

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes: "Notify me if there is any news."

Rong Yu really couldn't understand Yan Tingfeng's persistence.

Three hundred years have passed, and the enemies who invaded Shenzhou must have died. Life has long gone on. What else is worth pursuing?

"Brother, look at it more openly. We don't need to indulge in the past. The future--"

Before Rong Yu finished speaking, Yan Tingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and slowly turned his eyes to him.

At this moment, it seemed as if a sword and thunder fell at the same time!

Rong Yu was shocked by the murderous intent in his pupils, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

Fortunately, footsteps sounded at this time, and another momentum broke through the door, which actually dissolved all the murderous blood in Yan Tingfeng's body.

Rong Yu looked back blankly and saw the girl holding a guqin in one hand.

Ye Wanlan nodded: "I borrowed it. Do you want to listen to it?"

Yan Tingfeng looked at her, and the hostility and gloom between his eyebrows had completely dissipated: "It's better to obey than to be respectful."

Ye Wanlan nodded slightly: "Just consider it as a return gift for the pair of shoes."

Yan Tingfeng was startled, then smiled, still gentle, without any darkness: "Okay."

"It's incredible, someone can cure you." Rong Yu muttered and sat down, listening to the sound of the zither quietly.

The sound of the guqin was melodious, swirling with the wind and drifting out of the window.

The familiar melody made Zhou Hechen stunned, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the psychology room.

Sister Lan and Brother Yan~unknowingly pulled the truth?

Even the two of them only used each other as a shield QAQ

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[Note 1]: But the person who hated didn't die, and the person who loved couldn't be killed-Lily Zhou said "Lover"