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So there was actually something in Brother Yuhang that he was unhappy about, which made his unhappy. However, Uncle Uncle Lin, don't worry.

As Shen Qing'er said that, she suddenly turned her head to look at Uncle Lin and smiled at him. She smiled bitterly. The young master was doing everything she could to take revenge on this girl, but this girl actually wanted to use her happiness to move the young master and make her happy.

For example, when Shen Qing'er's father crashed and killed the old master and his wife in her car, it was an unchangeable, cruel fact. Then, would this girl really be able to repay his father's debts? Perhaps, there would really come a day when Shen Qing'er could use her angelic smile to wake up the young master's heart, which was so cold that it could seal all her feelings.

The death of his parents had caused Ye Yihang to become cold and heartless, there would never be any warmth in his ice-sealed eyes.

However, a nineteen year old young outsider had no choice but to take on debts for the group and family businesses his parents had left behind.

In order to smoothly take over the company his father left behind after he had matured, Ye Yihang had to take time out to study economic management and business analysis while he was still in school.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, Ye Yu was still studying in his room. Suddenly, a sharp bolt of lightning pierced through the dark sky, forcefully slicing open the night sky in the middle. Ye Yihang felt a little stuffy, he could only put down the study in his hands, and opened the window to take a breather.

As he opened the window, another bolt of lightning flashed past. Lightning flashed. Ye Yihang could clearly see a tiny figure inside the rose garden, wriggling in the wind. Only now did he remember that Shen Qing'er was still outside the house.

Just at this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed past once more. For a moment, a heavy rain poured down.

saw that it was raining heavily so he wanted to sneakily give Shen Qing'er who was still in the garden an umbrella. Unexpectedly, saw his movements and where he landed in front of Ye Yihang, who was standing by the window.

"Uncle Lin, where are you going?" Looking at the figure downstairs, Ye Yihang frowned, his expression cold.

"Young Master, Qing'er is still outside. It's raining so heavily, she would ?"

"Alright, you don't need to worry about that." Ye Yihang impatiently interrupted his words, "Uncle Lin, do you still want to work at Ye Family?"

The coldness in Ye Yihang's words caused the Uncle Lin to be startled. Helpless, he shook his head and stepped out of the house.

Ye Yihang laughed coldly, raised his head, and looked at that small, shrivelled up figure in the rain and wind. Suddenly, Ye Yihang felt a surge of joy in his heart, he wanted to see if this girl would run back herself or not. As soon as she came back, he would find an excuse to punish her.

Unexpectedly, an entire hour, two hours, and three hours had passed. Although the heavy rain outside of the window had never stopped, Shen Qing'er, a nine year old girl, was sitting in the midst of the storm without even moving an inch.

Ye Yihang watched as his figure shrank back in the rain. At this time, the joy of revenge had already faded and what replaced it was a strange and crafty feeling that even he himself could not describe. She was the daughter of the man who had killed his parents. He would not show mercy. Finally, Ye Yihang clenched his teeth, reached out to pull the curtains, and no longer looked at the cowering figure.

After being drenched in the rain for an entire night, Shen Qing'er actually did not sneak back into the house, but instead made herself sick for the better half of a month. Once she recovered from her illness, she regained her former happiness. Although she restrained herself in front of Ye Yihang, she conquered all her unhappiness with her bright eyes.

Early morning. The flowers in the rose garden, in the fresh morning light, exuded a tempting fragrance. Bright dewdrops streaked across in a beautiful arc, sprinkling down a string of clear and translucent light.

Shen Qing'er looked at a bright and glistening rose in the rose garden, and her face revealed a brilliant smile. These roses were the most beautiful roses she had ever seen. Uncle Uncle Lin said that Brother Yuhang was sad about something, which was why he was unhappy. She wondered if he would be happy if she gave this attack to him. Shen Qing'er thought happily, she picked the Rose that was swaying in the wind, carried the sickly beautiful flower and ran towards Ye Xingyu's room.

A few minutes later. Shen Qing'er sent the rose into Ye Yihang's hands. However, what Ye Xingyu saw was not happiness or happiness, but a terrifying gloominess and anger. Even the muscles on his clearly defined and deeply cold face were slightly twitching due to anger.

Shen Qing'er originally thought that she would be happy to give these beautiful roses to Ye Yihang, but she didn't expect to see Ye Yihang's twisted expression due to anger.