Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 622 Yan Sijue, Don't Take It Too Seriously, I Don't Love You (12)

The phone was placed on the table, it vibrated and a text message was displayed.

Signature, Winglet.

at the same time.

Yan Sijue took a taxi back to the manor.

The butler who was taking a walk in the garden was surprised to see that Mr. took a taxi. He was taken aback, then stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Sir, didn't you drive out today? Did something happen to the car?" Problem?"

"fine!"

Yan Sijue frowned lightly, his voice was weak, as if he was disturbed by something!
The butler frowned suspiciously, and couldn't help asking, "Sir, do I need to prepare dinner for you?"

"Ok!"

Yan Sijue responded, and walked towards the villa, before closing the door, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Arrange someone to clean up the bedroom tomorrow. Don't touch a single thing in it. Keep it as it was!"

"bedroom?"

Hearing this, the butler raised his head in surprise, and asked uncertainly, "You mean, is the bedroom on the second floor?"

He knew that since his wife disappeared, the bedroom on the second floor has been locked tightly, and the husband has been living in the guest room.

"Well, because its owner will be back soon!"

Yan Sijue slowly closed his evil eyes, and a very shallow smile appeared on his lips. After a pause, he walked up to the second floor.

Behind him, the butler Tuliu opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Madam is coming back?

What about the young master or young lady back then?
Second floor, bedroom.

Yan Sijue finally unlocked the lock, pushed the door open, and the familiar decorations in front of him rushed back into memory as if from a lifetime ago.

Everything is still stuck in that year, the messy scene of that day.

He took a step, but inadvertently bumped into the ring that had been left on the floor under his feet, his eyes froze severely.

Waited for six years.

Does he still have a chance to wear this ring for Xingtong?

In the bottom of his heart, a hope of anticipation quietly grew, as if injecting life into his frozen heart.

At this moment, he felt that this home had a sense of home.

All this is because of the existence of Xingtong.

"Xingtong, I'm sorry...it was my wrong decision that caused you too much harm...I'm sorry, but..."

But his love for her never stopped.

Holding the ring, Yan Sijue walked slowly to her favorite sofa, sat down, and closed his eyes.

Ye Xingtong...

It is the catastrophe that he is destined to be unable to escape.

When he met her, everything about him became out of control, and even he was very surprised.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Yan Sijue opened his eyes, put away his endless thoughts, glanced at the name on the caller ID, and froze for a moment.

According to one.

This phone number has not been contacted for six years.

"Hey?"

In the end, Yan Sijue chose to answer the phone, but the voice was uncontrollably indifferent.

On the other end of the phone, Chu Yiyi seemed surprised that he would answer the phone, paused for a moment in surprise, and then smiled, "Jeez, we haven't seen each other for six years!"

"What's up?"

"I know Ye Xingtong is back!"

"..."

"Are you still blaming me for Ye Xingtong's departure and that child's death because of what happened back then? Absolutely, you're treating me unfairly. I'm not a murderer, but you have avoided me for six whole years." , do you know how hard I have lived?"

Yan Sijue frowned indifferently, and interrupted her with a faint voice, "Yiyi, I don't want to mention what happened back then, whether you are the murderer or not, I won't pursue it!"

(End of this chapter)