Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

As if she had been hit by something, she froze there, unable to move.

In my mind, like a movie in slow motion, three words played——

The wind leaves the night.

The wind leaves the night.

Wind away from the night...

It turned out that I didn't hear wrong that day, let alone an illusion.

That woman did indeed call out the word "Li Ye".

It's a coincidence that they look the same.

But even the name is the same...

Recalling the panic expression of the woman beside Feng Liye at the entrance of the pharmacy when she saw her...

Guan Yu had no choice but to regard this incident as a coincidence.

There seemed to be something churning in his chest, hot and hot.

Wind from night, Guan from night...

Others may think that with different surnames, it is impossible to be the same person.

Only Guan Liye knows that Feng Liye is Guan Liye, and Guan Liye is Feng Liye——

The name Feng Liye was used when they were still living in Feng's house.

After moving out, Li Ye followed her, changed her surname and shut down.

So, they are one...

Can--

Isn't Li Ye already dead?

Back then, she had witnessed Li Ye's funeral with her own eyes.

Why, three years later, would it suddenly appear again?

What the hell is going on?

After a long period of stagnation, Guan Yu finally came to her senses, picked up the medical records and examined them carefully.

The wind leaves the night.

Three vigorous and powerful characters came into view.

Although three years had passed, Guan Yu still recognized at a glance that this was indeed Li Ye's handwriting.

Li Ye is still alive, he is not dead...

Caring Yu stood there stiffly, with countless questions flashing through her mind.

All the questions, in the end, converged into one sentence——

Li Ye is not dead, but still alive.

Guan Yu's eyes widened bit by bit, as if she finally understood at this very moment...

Li Ye didn't die.

Li Ye didn't die.

Li Ye didn't die...

These four words ran back and forth in Guan Yu's mind.

What collided with these words was Shangguan Rui's cold and handsome face, and Feng Liye's words when he left that day——

Miss Guan, it will take at least 10 minutes to walk here. You should not be too tired when you are pregnant. It would be better to call and ask Mr. Shangguan to pick you up.Goodbye then.

Miss Guan, it will take at least 10 minutes to walk here. You should not be too tired when you are pregnant. It would be better to call and ask Mr. Shangguan to pick you up.Goodbye then.

Miss Guan, it will take at least 10 minutes to walk here. You should not be too tired when you are pregnant. It would be better to call and ask Mr. Shangguan to pick you up.So, bye...

……

……

Guan Yu's head suddenly hurt, as if someone was pounding hard with a hammer, every time, every time, it hit the pain-sensing nerve.As if she had been hit by something, she froze there, unable to move.

In my mind, like a movie in slow motion, three words played——

The wind leaves the night.

The wind leaves the night.

Wind away from the night...

It turned out that I didn't hear wrong that day, let alone an illusion.

That woman did indeed call out the word "Li Ye".

It's a coincidence that they look the same.

But even the name is the same...

Recalling the panic expression of the woman beside Feng Liye at the entrance of the pharmacy when she saw her...

Guan Yu had no choice but to regard this incident as a coincidence.

There seemed to be something churning in his chest, hot and hot.

Wind from night, Guan from night...

Others may think that with different surnames, it is impossible to be the same person.

Only Guan Liye knows that Feng Liye is Guan Liye, and Guan Liye is Feng Liye——

The name Feng Liye was used when they were still living in Feng's house.

After moving out, Li Ye followed her, changed her surname and shut down.

So, they are one...

Can--

Isn't Li Ye already dead?

Back then, she had witnessed Li Ye's funeral with her own eyes.

Why, three years later, would it suddenly appear again?

What the hell is going on?

After a long period of stagnation, Guan Yu finally came to her senses, picked up the medical records and examined them carefully.

The wind leaves the night.

Three vigorous and powerful characters came into view.

Although three years had passed, Guan Yu still recognized at a glance that this was indeed Li Ye's handwriting.

Li Ye is still alive, he is not dead...

Caring Yu stood there stiffly, with countless questions flashing through her mind.

All the questions, in the end, converged into one sentence——

Li Ye is not dead, but still alive.

Guan Yu's eyes widened bit by bit, as if she finally understood at this very moment...

Li Ye didn't die.

Li Ye didn't die.

Li Ye didn't die...

These four words ran back and forth in Guan Yu's mind.

What collided with these words was Shangguan Rui's cold and handsome face, and Feng Liye's words when he left that day——

Miss Guan, it will take at least 10 minutes to walk here. You should not be too tired when you are pregnant. It would be better to call and ask Mr. Shangguan to pick you up.Goodbye then.

Miss Guan, it will take at least 10 minutes to walk here. You should not be too tired when you are pregnant. It would be better to call and ask Mr. Shangguan to pick you up.Goodbye then.

Miss Guan, it will take at least 10 minutes to walk here. You should not be too tired when you are pregnant. It would be better to call and ask Mr. Shangguan to pick you up.So, bye...

……

……

Guan Yu's head suddenly hurt, as if someone was pounding hard with a hammer, every time, every time, it hit the pain-sensing nerve.