Paris, France.

To the resort hotel, ye Qiao met the designer Yin Qinghuan.

After a few days together, she became calm and became friends with designer Yin.

Today is the competition, and Wang Qin is here.

Ye Qiao's make-up artist is giving her make-up, and when she sees Wang Qin, her mood rises again.

"Sister Qin, did the police find the man?"

She gets up and grabs Wang Qin's hand. Her eyes are full of tension and hope.

It's already happened. She can't help it, but She can't let that damned person go unpunished. She should let the law rule on him!

Wang Qin avoided Ye Qiao's questioning eyes and looked at the makeup artist and assistant. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Ye Qiao, what's the matter, we'll talk about it after the competition is over."

"But..."

"Don't worry, it's all right. Don't affect the competition. It's not only about you, but also about the future of other designers."

The first half of Wang Qin's words made Ye Qiao a little suspicious.

It's OK. Does it mean that the police have brought the bad guys to justice?

As for the second half, sister Qin is right.

Even if it's not for yourself, you should also consider it for Yin designer.

She can't be distracted for the moment. Don't delay others.

Ye Qiao sits back in front of the make-up mirror. She breathes a long sigh of relief and is willing to believe what sister Qin said. It's all right.

Wang Qin saw that the woman's mood was steady, and her face showed a smile of joy. She knew that ye Qiao was willing to believe her.

She withdrew from the dressing room and sighed helplessly.

What to do next, ye Qiao will ask again after the game.

Don't see that person is sentenced, ye Qiao will not give up.

But

Oh, that's president Bo. Who dares to arrest him and is it too long for him?

No way, can only wait until the end of the game, she will tell the truth to Ye Qiao.

When the time comes, he will sell himself miserably, let Ye Qiao love her, don't go to make big people, ye Qiao is so kind, he will certainly get into the set.

Wang Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't expect that, as soon as the competition was over, she had not had time to talk about it with Ye Qiao. Ye Qiao's side

There's an accident!

……

After ye Qiao changed her skirt, she put the jewelry back in the box, ready to go to designer Yin and naturalize the items.

But she didn't expect that she would meet that man again in the backstage of the game!

At the moment, that person is in front of her, looking at her face, that pair of brown black pupil, flash across a touch of pain color and deep.

She also reacted for a long time before she recovered.

He

He was not the man who violated her that night!

It's ashes. She'll remember this face!

"Little, my little..."

The man's distinct fingers caressed her cheek, and ye Qiao suddenly widened his eyes, recalling his strength, fear and anger that night.

"Pa!"

This slap, she with hate, deep hatred, to this ruined her innocence of the man, hit.

But Bo Yanchen was born with that slap in the face.

Gu Wenliu was stunned. This What happened?

And Wang Qin looked at it, covered her mouth and cried.

My God, ye Qiao unexpectedly --

"Ye Qiao, are you crazy? How can you start to hit people!"

Wang Qin quickly stepped forward and pressed Ye Qiao's hand, thinking how could it be so clever that she could meet again here?!

Bo Yanchen did not feel the pain on his face at all. His long and narrow eyes looked at the woman who was red because of resentment. His heavy pupil suddenly darkened.

If it was a drug injection, or drunk.

So now Bo Yanchen is very clear, he is very sober, there is no moment more sober than now.

The woman in front of her eyes, helpless in her eyes, clenched lips, facial features Even the feeling is as like as two peas in her memory.

"Asshole, I'm going to call the police and get you!"

Ye qiaocai doesn't care what identity this person is, why can appear here, she must want this man to go to jail!

Even the voice of anger and hatred is the same.

Once upon a time, she was the same, red eyed, and said to him --

Bo Yanchen, how can you destroy me? How can you!

"Little..."

He won't admit it's her.

The sudden approaching temperature and breath made ye qiaomeng's heart tremble. He

At the next moment, she was held in her arms by a man