Chapter 229 Terrible Sixth Sense (1)

Ye Jieche is not considered caring, but she must not be said to be sloppy, at least in terms of food, clothing and housing, she has never treated her badly, and even always gave her the best.

This is not a special treatment, but he thinks that the young mistress of the Ye family should be treated like this.

When Jie Che said these words with peace of mind at the beginning of the night, the relationship between the two of them was still very stiff, Xia Yu couldn't help but suddenly burst out laughing.

The man asked, "What's so funny?"

Xia Yu rolled her eyes, her agile and well-behaved appearance subverted her past resignation and misery Xiaobaicai appearance, she smiled and said: "I am very fortunate to be able to be the young mistress of the Ye Family."

At that time, these words would have touched the man's back, because the man who was not interested in oil and salt always felt that everything was planned by her at the beginning, and he would not listen to explanations or trust others.

However, Ye Jieche didn't speak sarcastically, but lifted his thin lips in a good mood, with a cool and magnetic voice, accompanied by those delicate eyebrows and eyes, like an inexperienced evildoer.

"You should really be thankful that you can easily sit in the position that so many women in L City want to sit in."

Xia Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, chatting with this person, he will always push you to a certain level, let's see what you can answer next!

However, she has never been an eloquent person, and she doesn't like to talk to people she is not familiar with, and she is full of defenses.

Therefore, the topic stopped naturally.

There was a knock on the door, and Xia Yu finally came back to her senses. She was still holding a change of clothes in her hand, and Mei Lan's voice came through the door: "Young Mistress, how are you?"

Xia Yu hurriedly dragged her inflexible body and changed into clothes: "Okay, let's go right away."

When they arrived at the hospital, the nurse at the information desk led them directly to the top floor, where Han Xue came to receive her. After they changed their clothes, they walked into a spare room.

Han Xue said to the intern: "Get your things ready and start the inspection right away. I'll take her temperature first."

The intern at the side immediately nodded and left. Mei Lan stood outside the door the entire time. After the intern said a few words to her, the two left together.

Han Xue brought someone a thermometer, shook it a few times, then took off the mask and said, "I saw something wrong with your eyes just now, what do you want to ask?"

In fact, she also has a lot to ask, such as whether the relationship between Xia Yu and Ye Jieche has begun to ease recently.

Xia Yu restrained the redundant expression on her face, bent her lips helplessly and smiled, really nothing could hide from the eyes of this group of people.

"Those who don't know think you are the roundworm in my stomach."

Han Xue raised her hand, and began to let someone clamp the thermometer, and said with a chuckle, "It was you who were too obvious."

There are too many emotions hidden in those crescent eyes, and it is easy for people to distinguish the meaning contained in them.

Xia Yu, when she really wants to pretend, her acting skills are close to the Oscar Golden Horse Award, but once she relaxes, she can be seen through at a glance.

It really seems to be an extremely contradictory existence, but such a simple person is actually the most suitable for a man like Shangye Jieche.

"I just want to know if An Qi is back?" Xia Yu lowered her head and asked, making it difficult to see her expression at the moment, but thinking about it, she knew it wouldn't be so good.

Han Xue frowned. She didn't really pay much attention to An Qi's affairs. It was rumored that the woman might be dead, but in the end Ye Jieche said she just disappeared.

He disappeared so much that he searched for it for several years but could not find it.

Han Xue looked at the person and suddenly laughed and said, "Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

She deliberately kept smiling, trying to relax Xia Yu, who was already tense all over, but that person didn't understand her meaning at all, and was still immersed in her own imagination.

Xia Yu shook her head solemnly, and said softly: "It wasn't all of a sudden, I just saw some photos, and thought the person in it was very similar to An Qi."

Han Xue felt that she shouldn't talk too much, but subconsciously opened her lips and asked, "What photo?"

Then Xia Yu cooperatively showed Han Xue all the photos stored in the folder on her mobile phone.

She was taking a gamble. According to Han Xue's previous performance, she should have met An Qi, and she might be a little familiar with her.

Han Xue raised her hand to take the phone indifferently, and her eyes lingered on the photos for a long time, because those photos were too blurry.

But for a person who has been with An Qi for a long time, she can almost assert that this person must be her.

However, the one in the photo was his ex-girlfriend, but the one who showed her the photo was his current wife. Should she tell a lie for Ye Jieche, or just tell the most truthful answer?
While racking her brains, she suddenly stretched out a hand and put the phone back. Han Xue looked up and saw Xia Yu's understanding expression.

She said calmly, "I see."

Han Xue frowned and wanted to say something, but the door was pushed open at this moment, and an intern wearing spectacles walked in and said, "The things are ready."

And Xia Yu also closed her eyes cooperatively, not wanting to say anything anymore.

Sure enough, An Qi was back, the woman who could make Ye Jieche completely lose his mind had already returned.

Fear is like vine branches wrapping around the heart inch by inch, and the ever-tightening confinement makes people feel uncomfortable.

……

On the way back, Xia Yu watched silently with her mobile phone. Mei Lan was sitting in the passenger seat and saw her dazed expression in the rearview mirror. She just turned her head away when she heard the man speak.

In the faint voice, there was a strong threat: "Don't reveal anything to your young master. If you let me know, you will bear the consequences."

Mei Lan froze for a few seconds, then quickly put the mobile phone that was about to touch the mobile phone on her lap, and replied: "Young Mistress, don't worry, I will definitely not reveal it."

As if she was afraid that she would lose credibility by saying this, she turned her head, and under the gaze of the people, she raised her hand and made a zipper motion on her mouth.

"Young Mistress, don't worry, I have the tightest mouth."

Xia Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, and really wanted to ask someone, does your face hurt?It seemed that this girl was the one who reported her whereabouts the most.

"So much the better."

But in the end, he just nodded calmly, and then focused his eyes on the phone again.

She almost forgot how the moment she got the photo, she would suddenly feel that it was An Qi's, since there was no similarity between them.

Sure enough, a woman's sixth sense is sometimes terribly effective.

(End of this chapter)

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