Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

Ke Yunze asked, "Who is it?"

Ye Lingyin frowned: "Ji Jinyao."

Ke Yunze was also a little surprised: "Why did she call you?"

"I don't know." Ye Lingyin shook her head and pressed the answer button.

Ji Jinyao's quiet and graceful voice came from the receiver, "Ye Lingyin, I heard that you took over the filming of Ke Yunze's sunscreen commercial, congratulations."

She rarely spoke to Ye Ayayin in this tone. Ye Ayayin immediately became wary, but she didn't show any hostility, and she replied very politely: "Thank you."

Some staff members were busy around, and from time to time someone passed by Ye Lingyin's side.She had to control her tone and expression so that no one would suspect that she answered the call.

Ji Jinyao said: "I'm sorry, I caused you a car accident that day, I feel very sorry, I'm really afraid that something will happen to the child in your belly."

Ye Yayin replied gently: "You think too much, I'm fine."

"What about the child, she had a miscarriage, but she was born quietly."

"Child? What kind of child?" Ye Lingyin didn't seem to understand, her tone was full of doubts.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and Ji Jinyao said: "It's okay if you don't admit it, I understand your situation, it's really pitiful that you can't talk about this kind of thing."

Her voice was gentle, with a little pity, and her tone was pure and kind, like a white lotus that was not stained by mud.

She spoke softly, as if she was lamenting the unhappiness of others as an outsider who saw through the whole situation.

"However, the most pitiful thing is that child. His mother abandoned him, and his father used him as a punching bag. What do you know about such a young child? How does he know that his parents hate him so much, and even grandpa wants him to die The nanny also looks at the owner's eyes and does things. She bathes the child with boiling water. She stuffs the baby with freshly prepared milk powder regardless of whether it has cooled. This kind of thing, even if I say it, I feel distressed. Sigh, sometimes I really envy you, Ye Lingyin, you are always so heartless, for your own purpose, use any means."

Ye Yayin's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, cracks were gradually forming on her perfect mask.

But her voice is still so sweet, just like her usual appearance in the eyes of the public.

"I'm also very envious of you. It's been so many years and you're still alone. You're so beautiful, but no one has ever seen you."

Her words stimulated Ji Jinyao, and her tone could no longer completely conceal the ups and downs of her emotions, "That's my business, we are talking about that child now."

Ye Lingyin earnestly said, "Jinyao, I know you want me to live well and have a baby sooner, but my husband and I are not ready yet, if something good happens, we will notify you as soon as possible. And you, too Remember to get rid of your habit of creating something out of nothing, there will be many boys who like you. You are so good, I believe in you, come on.”

Ye Lingyin was implying that the matter about the child was fabricated by Ji Jinyao out of thin air, she was so cautious, and she would do it tight no matter what.

To prevent Ji Jinyao from recording the phone call, to prevent himself from being irritated, and let the reporter catch him.

Even though the rage in her heart had swelled to the point where her chest was almost bursting, Ye Lingyin still insisted on not revealing the slightest bit.