My green plums are super sweet

Chapter 61 Bleeding
Mr. Ye stood up, exuding the vigor and shrewdness of a successful man.

Mr. Ye's gaze fell on Ye Xichen's body, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, and reminded without emotion: "Chen'er, it's time to go in."

Ye Xichen turned his head, restrained the redundant expression on his face, and met his father's gaze calmly, "Father, I have more important things to deal with."

"Take back that stupid statement of yours in the last 40 seconds!"

"Sorry! Father."

Facing the pressure from his father, Ye Xichen entered the elevator in the opposite direction to the conference room.

The car sped along the road, and the tires started to splash.

No one answered the phone at Ye's house. When I called my mother, I heard her talking about beauty with the noble ladies in the circle.

Ye Xichen almost rushed home at the fastest speed.

Night alone is not there.

"Where's Miss?" Ye Xichen grabbed the butler by the collar, his piercing eyes shining black.

The housekeeper was startled by Ye Xichen's sudden appearance.

When Ye Xichen called before, Mrs. Ye had specifically ordered him not to answer the call, but Ye Xichen, who was supposed to be in a meeting at the company, came back!

The butler panicked, following Madam Ye's order, he blamed himself for the mistake, "Eldest young master, this old slave is so stupid that he even forgot such an important thing. Miss is probably still in the pavilion."

"Damn!"

There was a loud thunder outside, exaggerating the tense atmosphere, and Ye Xichen's shining black eyes showed fire, "I'll settle the score with you when I come back!"

"Boom..."

"clatter……"

The fast-running footsteps stepped on the water and made a sound of trampling. The handsome young man opened an umbrella and rushed into the dripping rain, with a look of anxiety and worry that was different from usual on his face.

His little bell is timid.

His little bell never dared to be left alone during a thunderstorm.

His little bell is sure to cry!
Along the way, the images that came to mind were all about Ye Weiyi. When he thought that he might see panicked people crying, his whole heart ached.

however……

Ye Xichen guessed all about Ye Weiyi, but never expected that he would meet Han Xingye!

In the dark brown square pavilion ahead.

Ye Weiyi was wiping her tears, but she was very surprised that Han Xingye actually appeared.

"If you don't get up again, I'll reach out and grab you."

Han Xingye threatened casually, and Ye Weiwei, who was crouching on the ground, got up and patted his skirt.

Ye Weiyi, who was found embarrassing, couldn't help but blush. Coupled with her blushing face from crying, she looked like a red-eyed rabbit.

"Hahaha." Han Xingye deliberately laughed at her twice.

Ye's only face turned redder.

She was shivering from the cold, so she shyly asked Han Xingye if he could accompany her home first.

Han Xingye opened the umbrella without hesitation, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

The umbrella is not big, just enough for two people to fight, but it needs to get closer.

Han Xingye looked at the distance between the two and was very dissatisfied, "Little idiot, you are so far away from me, do you want to get caught in the rain or do you want me to get caught in the rain?"

Ye Weiwei replied in a low voice: "You, just cover it up."

Han Xingye was about to vomit blood with anger.

The unharmonious two walked together with umbrellas, and the heavy rain gradually blurred their backs.

They didn't know that there was another person standing alone in the cold wind with an umbrella, his back was completely desolate.

The veins on the back of the boy's hand holding the umbrella bulged, and at some point, blood dripped from his hand.

He opened his hand slightly, and the blood stains on the four fingernails on the palm were particularly obvious.

"clatter……"

The blood drops mixed with the rainwater and dissipated in an instant.

Already, there is no need for him, is there?

　this is the first tie

　　
　
(End of this chapter)