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Yu Zimo's nose accidentally touched Tang Xiao Wan's earlobe, causing her to take a step back and subconsciously keep a distance from him.

Although this man had solved the riddle that had puzzled him for the past few days, he was just making wild guesses! He did not provide himself with any valuable evidence.

Tang Wan was still more vigilant than impulsive towards him.

If what he said was true, why would he approach her? Tell him these things?

From their encounter until now, a woman's sixth sense had told her that the man was purposeful.

Yu Zimo saw Tang Wan'er's caution and smiled.

"Little Wan thanks you very much for telling me all of this, but Little Wan wants to ask, do you know Little Wan's father?" Tang Wan was also trying her best to find a place to believe in him. Aside from knowing her father, she still hadn't thought of a second reason to completely trust him.

"Tang Shan?" Yu Zimo's pitch-black eyes were a little gloomy. He carefully placed his left hand behind him. Lowering his eyes, he saw that his pinky was tightly wrapped in gauze. From the outside, he looked no different from an ordinary person. Perhaps he was injured, and only he himself knew that he had lost a finger!

And the culprit was Tang Shan!

Yu Zimo lifted his eyes lazily and narrowed them, forcefully retracting the anger in them.

Seeing Tang Wan's anticipation, he didn't reply. Instead, he awkwardly crossed his arms and calmly looked at her from where he stood, "I know her, but I'm not too familiar with her. I've met her a few times."

"Where did you see it? Is it India? " Tang Wan heard that he had met her father and lost all sense of reason, so she quickly asked.

Miss Tang, you have too many questions." Yu Zimo's tall figure suddenly walked in, his facial features suddenly closing in on her. If one were to look from afar, the distance between the two of them would be very close and very warm. "Concealed.

In fact, there was still some distance to be thrown.

A light breeze blew past her ears, Tang Wan'er and her hair fluttered in the wind, naughtily brushing against Yu Zimo's cheek.

"However, since you are a beauty, I can give you another question. If you let me kiss you, it might be two questions." Yu Zimo stretched out his arm and placed it against the vermillion tile wall in the alleyway.

He lowered his head, his fingers warming up her white forehead. She slid to her lower jaw and raised her chin slightly with a slight raise of her eyebrows.

Tang Wan was so nervous that she wanted to retreat, but discovered that she was already stuck to the wall. The iciness of the tiles caused her to feel much more clear-headed.

"Is there one more question? Will you answer anything I ask?" "Why are you helping me?" Tang Wan was still thinking about what important question she should ask, but Yu Zimo had already retracted his arms, placed his hands on the back of his head, and leisurely walked out of the alley while whistling, "OK!" The last question is over, because to help you is to help myself. "

Help himself?

Even after Yu Zimo left, Tang Wan'er still couldn't react to what he meant.

Lowering his eyes to look at the watch on his wrist, he realized that he had been discovered by someone from the Ye Clan.

Tang Wan took off her wig and put it back on, then took a taxi back to the city.

The photograph of the 'forever' diamond was still clutched in her hand.

Tang Wan'er carefully stared at the diamond and fell into deep thought. Was everything really as Yu Zimo had said?

Ye Zichen put the photo away carefully with some thoughts in his mind. Then, he arrived at the city center.

Afraid that Ye Xing would suspect her, she snuck into the shopping mall and bought two pieces of clothes. Without even trying, she followed the Ye Family members into the car.

After returning home, old man Ye actually leisurely watered the flowers in the yard.

Seeing that the car had come back, he smiled amiably and said, "Wan'er, where are you going to play?"

Tang Wan thought of what Yu Zimo had said and was slightly startled. It was difficult for his father's death to be related to the Ye Jingdong in front of his.

He didn't seem to be that kind of person. Moreover, he was very good to him.

"Grandpa Ye, Wan'er went to the mall …" Tang Wan walked out of the car, and the servant behind her helped her carry the things.

"En, it's good to go out for a walk if you have nothing better to do. There are a lot of fun places in A city. Tell Ye Xing to bring you around when you're free. Did you go out to buy things to eat?"

"No …." Eat! " Tang Wan was so slow with her words, causing Ye Jing Dong's gaze to become mysterious.

Tang Wan didn't want to interact with the Ye Family, so she greeted Ye Jingdong and immediately went back to her room.

'Bang! 'A loud sound was heard as the room was cut off from the outside world. The feeling of being in such a big room felt good. At least, he didn't have to go through with it.

Ye Zichen laid down on the bed and slept tiredly, waiting for her to wake up.

He discovered that he had unknowingly ran to Ye Xing's room.

The first thing she saw was black and white. Her first reaction was to suddenly sit up from her bed.

Why was she here?

"You're awake?" With a deep and cold voice, it penetrated the ear bone.

Tang Wan'er immediately turned around. Ye Xing had just walked out of the bathroom and was wiping his short, wet hair.

The towel was tied tightly around his waist. His upper body was completely exposed, including his figure that didn't lose out to any male models. It made people drool.

"Pa Da, Pa Da."

Water droplets flew out from his head as he wiped them clean.

"Yes." Tang Wan'er didn't even bother to reply, as she asked, "Why is Wan here?!"

As soon as her hand moved, the blanket slipped off her body. Only now did Tang Wan realize that she wasn't wearing any clothes …

Her first reaction was to pick up the blanket that fell to the ground, when she heard the mocking words of Hei Xing floating coldly above her head. "Why are you here? "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?!"

"Ask me?"

After Tang Wan had covered herself with the quilt, she unconsciously lifted her gaze. Ye Xing simply appeared in front of her at an incredible speed. His pair of obsidian eyes stared at her in panic.

"You are my legal wife now, don't you know you should come to my husband's room when you sleep? What? You just got married and you're going to leave your husband alone? What do you think I would do to a man as bad as me after you crossed my bottom line? "

The temperature in his eyes disappeared bit by bit, becoming frighteningly malicious.

The powerful aura around Tang Wan'er instantly extinguished her anger. Her delicate and touching eyes blinked a few times at Ye Xing as she recalled the fact that they had registered their marriage yesterday.

This was something she wanted to deny, but could not deny.

Since they were married, there was no problem living in his room at the time.

That's right, wasn't this too fast?

Cold sweat dripped from her palms as she clutched the quilt. Her body nervously leaned backwards, wanting to break away from his sharpness.