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Yin Chengyue suddenly got up from the sofa, ready to leave, "I'm going to take a look at the company."

"Miss!"

Aunt Wang caught up to her and advised, "It's already so late. Why don't we go tomorrow morning?" Why don't I call the driver and have him take a look at the company? "

Yin Yanyue stopped and turned around to look at her. After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally nodded, "Okay, you can call Hu Wen and ask."

Aunt Wang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded her head, and dialed the number.

Yin Yanyue walked back to the sofa and sat down. Listening to Aunt Wang and the driver talk, her heart became colder and colder.

It was not that she was unhappy that the viscount was not coming home, but she was worried.

Although Young Noble Gong's character was cold, his heart was not cold. No matter what happened, as long as he could notify her, he would definitely call to inform her. However, this time, there was no news at all.

"Miss."

Aunt Wang hung up the phone with an ugly expression. "The driver said there was no one in the company."

"Yes."

Yin Yanyue lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless.

She got up again and went upstairs, step by step.

A sleepless night.

It was a windy night outside the window, and for the first time in a hot summer day she did not feel the heat.

Yin Yanyue thought that the next day, there would always be news about the young lord of the palace. Otherwise, she would go to her grandfather and ask about the news about the palace's young lord.

But before she could leave, an unexpected guest suddenly came to her house.

Gong Yufeng wore a dark blue suit, and his face was still as gentle as when she was eight years old. He was like a dream prince riding a white horse.

But in fact... It was all an illusion.

"Why is Uncle Bai here?"

Yin Chengyue sat on the sofa in the living room and turned his head to look at Gong Yufeng, who was beside him. His tone wasn't the least bit emotional.

Gong Yufeng's expression darkened, and said slowly, "Last time I agreed to help you find the whereabouts of your father's driver, but after going through many channels to obtain the final news, it turned out that … The driver died not long ago. "

Yin Yanyue was slightly shocked, he paused for a few seconds before replying, "Then forget it."

"Forget it?"

Gong Yufeng's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he repeatedly questioned, "Just let it go like that? "Don't you want to pursue your father's death?"

"I don't want to."

Yin Yanyue looked away, her expression indifferent, "If my dad saw the situation today, he would definitely not want me to continue pursuing the matter."

She was tired, and every day she would fight and suspect with the young lord of the palace.

In her heart, she clearly liked the Palace Mistress, but on the surface, she could not admit it.

If, indeed, the Crown Prince had killed her father for his own good, then he would have received the punishment she deserved. But this punishment was not necessarily something she would have given him.

"Dye the moon."

Gong Yufeng sighed, and took a sip of water from the tea table, "The person who killed your family members, you can also forgive him this easily. Then why can't you forgive me for abandoning you to study abroad? "

When he was eighteen, if he hadn't left her and gone abroad, they probably wouldn't be sitting here talking as they are now.

Yin Yanyue raised the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically, "Uncle Bai, since you've already said so much, I will tell you the truth."

She met his eyes with hers, which were heavy. "Fifteen years ago, you brought my cancer treatment fees to my room and said you stole them. Is that true? "

Gong Yufeng was startled, and was slightly distracted, "Why did you suddenly mention what happened so long ago?"

"Answer me."

Yin Yanyue was not in the mood to argue with him. She just wanted to cleanly hear the answer she wanted.

"It's fake."

Gong Yufeng's expression changed, his eyes were a bit flustered, "Actually, that money was given to you by father."

Yin Yanyue was not surprised by his answer, nor did she intend to ask him for the reason.

He took a small breath before speaking again, "Then, you told me that Uncle Gu took the money my father left for me to invest. Is that true?"

Gong Yufeng's expression was a bit ugly, he pursed his lips and said, "It's fake."

He didn't expect that after a full fifteen years, these things would be brought back to light by Yin Yanyue.

Yin Yanyue nodded slightly. His face didn't have much expression on it.

She straightened herself and looked towards the direction of the villa's gate. "Uncle Bai, it's getting late. You should be busy with a lot of work."

This was clearly an act of sending off his guests.

Gong Yufeng's expression changed and his tone turned slightly cold, "Young Viscount didn't go home last night, right?"

Yin Yanyue frowned and didn't reply, but the way she looked at him instantly changed.

"There's a problem with the Palace Group, so the Lord has been dealing with the crisis all night."

Gong Yufeng smiled disapprovingly as a trace of indistinct coldness flashed across his eyes, "However, the crisis this time won't be so easy to deal with."

"What did you do behind his back?"

Yin Yanyue's tone turned completely cold. She was sure that Gong Yufeng had done something behind their backs.

Previously, when the young noble had followed her to the secret base for a few days, he had not been in the group and had given Gong Yufeng a lot of time to mess with him.

"You've changed."

Gong Yufeng's eyes were filled with injured emotions, "You've never spoken to me like this before."

Yin Yanyue swept a cold glance over him, then once again said, "Uncle Bai, it's time for you to leave."

She was no longer an eighteen year old little girl. She could no longer eat the pathetic, gentle, and kind act that Gong Yufeng had put on.

Gong Yufeng sucked in a breath of cold air and slowly got up from the sofa, "Alright, I'll go."

The instant he took a step forward, the expression in his eyes instantly changed. It was as cold and sinister as the deep sea in winter, completely different from his usual gentle self.

Yin Yanyue gazed at the back view of Gong Yufeng, the worry in his heart became more and more intense.

She didn't know what problems had happened to the young noble, but his lack of communication made her worry even more.

Just as she was deep in thought, Aunt Wang appeared in the living room and handed her a red invitation. "Miss, there's an invitation for you."

Yin Yanyue recovered from her shock and took the invitation from Aunt Wang, but asked, "Is there any news from the driver side about Uncle Gu?"

Aunt Wang paused, hesitating. "Not yet."

Yin Yanyue sighed, lowering her head to look at the invitation card in her hand.

It was a wedding invitation.

How could someone send a wedding invitation here?

After hesitating for a few seconds, she opened the invitation in her hand. The name of the bride and groom was written on it.

The groom — Alloch.

The bride — Gong Nian Shan.

'Gong Nian Shan? '

She wasn't surprised that Allocer had gotten married, but the bride had turned out to be Miyake.

"Is she getting married?"

Yin Yanyue looked up at Aunt Wang with a surprised face, "Why didn't I get any information at all?"

Aunt Wang's expression did not change as she slowly explained, "This marriage was abruptly arranged. A few days ago, both you and Mr. Gong were not at home, so you did not receive the news in time."