freenovelworld Chapter 27 Let her leave
Chapter 27 Let her leave
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Let Her Leave
Did he let her go?
After staring at Yan Ye in disbelief for a few seconds, Yue Yirou jumped out of bed, grabbed a sheet, wrapped herself up tightly, and ran out of the room quickly.
She ran up the stairs to her room on the second floor, then took down the clothes she had worn the day before from the balcony. Although they weren't completely dry, she changed into them without hesitation. After grabbing her handbag, she hurriedly opened the door and rushed downstairs.
Xue Tao entered Yan Ye's bedroom and saw that indifferent figure standing with his back to him by the window.
Looking down at the scattered pieces of cloth on the floor beside the bed, Xue Tao sighed inwardly before speaking, "Young Master, Miss Yue said that you are willing to let her leave Xingye Pavilion. Is this true?"
Miss Yue hurriedly went downstairs to tell him that the young master had agreed to let her leave and asked him for a release slip. He didn't believe her, so he came upstairs to confirm it in person.
"Let her leave." A deep, chilling voice echoed in the room.
Xue Tao stared at Yan Ye's retreating figure, hesitant to speak.
He really wanted to ask why, but in the end he didn't. It was better not to pry too much into the young master's private affairs.
"Yes, Master."
Xue Tao shook his head, turned around and left the room.
After receiving the release slip from Xue Tao, Yue Yirou rushed out the door as if she were in a wolf's den and would be eaten if she was a step too slow.
As she passed the fountain, her gaze inadvertently fell on the pair of little figures in the rockery pavilion, but only for a second before she looked away and ran towards the gate of the Starry Night Pavilion.
Yan Ye stood by the window, watching the figure rushing out the window below, and slowly closed his eyes.
In his mind, he recalled the scene when he looked up and saw her after noticing her unusual behavior.
She stared at the ceiling, her face streaked with tears, her eyes filled with despair and vacantness. At that moment, he was truly afraid that she would bite her tongue and commit suicide at any moment.
His heart was bleeding; her love for Lu Tingyun had reached such a profound level.
Two years ago, he didn't go to see her. He missed his chance, and that was that.
She had already fallen deeply in love with Lu Tingyun, but it was all too late.
In a three-story villa in a residential area of City S, Yue Yirou had been washing herself from head to toe in her bathroom for over an hour.
Yan Ye's scent had been washed away, but the kiss marks he left on her body could not be washed away, and she didn't know when they would completely disappear.
After staring blankly at the dense, varying depths of the hickeys covering her body for a while, Yue Yirou dried herself off, wrapped a towel around her neck, and walked out of the bathroom.
At least her innocence is still intact. Let's just consider it a nightmare. Anyway, she will never appear in front of that evil man again.
After drying her hair with a hairdryer, Yue Yirou opened her wardrobe, took out a set of more conservative casual clothes, changed into them, looked in the mirror to make sure the hickeys on her body weren't visible, then picked up her handbag, preparing to secretly visit Lu Tingyun at the hospital.
Yesterday, before going to Xingye Pavilion, she went to see him once. At that time, the doctor gave him a sedative, and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.
It was nap time, so if he was taking a nap, she could sneak in to check on him. If he was awake, she could peek at him from outside the door or wait for him outside.
She missed him, missed him terribly. She hadn't seen him for a day and wondered if his injury had gotten any better.
Thinking of Lu Tingyun, she couldn't wait to see him, but when she got downstairs, He Peirong stopped her.
He Peirong was her aunt, and she had never treated her well in private. No matter how well-behaved she was, she could never win her favor or affection.
"Yue Yirou, you've already graduated from university, when are you going to move out?" He Peirong glared at her, her eyes full of disdain.
Yue Yirou was stunned when she heard this: "You want me to move out? This house was left to me by my parents. Shouldn't it be the three of you who should move out?"
She became an orphan when she was eleven years old. Her parents left her a house, and her uncle and aunt moved in under the guise of taking care of her. They told others that they were giving her a home, but in reality, they were taking over her house.
Not only did they take over her house, but now they're even demanding she move out. It's outrageous!
"This house was indeed left to you by your parents, but it no longer belongs to you." Yue Xintong walked out from a corner, wearing high heels, holding a document and a property certificate in her hand.
Yue Xintong's original name was He Xintong. She is three years older than Yue Yirou. She is the daughter of He Peirong, who had a one-night stand with someone when she was young. After He Peirong married Yue Quan, He Xintong changed her name to Yue Xintong. She now works in sales at a company in S City. Today is Sunday, and it is rare to see her at home. It seems that the mother and daughter had discussed it and deliberately picked a fight with her.
Yue Xintong walked up to Yue Yirou, and only then did Yue Yirou realize that the document in her hand was a property gift contract.
Property gift?
How is this going?
A bad premonition rose in Yue Yirou's heart. A moment later, as if she remembered something, her face turned as pale as paper.
"It was you. Two years ago, you were the one who forced me to drink at the Wanting Hotel, trying to get me drunk. You were the one who ordered that man."