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She was very homesick and always wore her own clothes. His hair was fixed only once every half a year. If the three meals were not take-out, it would be the universal instant noodles. Sometimes she wondered if she could see a monster with green fur when she pushed open the door of Su Leyao's house.

In fact, Suleiman's features were delicate, and his skin was enviable. Never go to a beauty salon, and all day long to the computer, but white tight, flawless. It always made her, a person who applied a face mask every day, envious and jealous.

As expected, they wanted clothes, and they wanted gold.

She was still without makeup and had only changed into a new dress. Her entire temperament had changed.

After staring at her blankly for three seconds, he rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Angel, let me go. Are you going to strangle me? " Su Leyao coughed and said. His face was red.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, are you okay? "Come, let's go upstairs and talk." Angel glanced warily at the driver and Tor.

"Alright." Su Leyao also had a lot of things he wanted to say to Angel. As he turned around, he didn't look at the driver or Tor and said, "If you have something to do, you can go now. If you're worried, wait for me downstairs."

Entering Angel's room, she locked the door as if facing a great enemy. She even pressed her ear against the door and listened for a while. After confirming that no one was following her, she let out a long sigh.

"From afar, have you really married that terrifying Huangfu Yuyang? Did he mistreat you? " Besides being moved by Angel's exaggerated concern, Su Leyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Angel, have you been reading a lot of essays recently? Well, I told you, it was all artistic and illusory. " He could not help but flick her forehead with his index finger.

Angel shouted exaggeratedly, and immediately lowered her voice, "Yao, do you know who Huangfu Yuyang is?"

"I don't know." Except what you told me. " Strictly speaking, she really did not know anything about Huangfu Yuyang.

Angel put on a "I've lost to you." She stroked her forehead and said, "You should see for yourself."

She found her laptop and opened a document. It was filled with all the stories she had gathered about Huangfu Yuyang.

Huangfu Yuyang's father, Huangfu Haoran, died in an accident, leaving him, who was only ten years old, behind. Just as he was about to be sent to the orphanage, his grandfather, Huangfu Sheng, brought him home.

The information about him before he was ten years old was blank, and no one knew who his mother was.

When he was twenty years old, he was on a tour of the construction site when he was hit by a falling rock and was unable to walk.

He married two wives at the age of twenty-five and twenty-six, both of which were illustrious rich and powerful young talents. However, both of them died of illness less than half a year after entering the sect. It was rumored that he had lost his humanity due to his leg injury, causing his personality to become distorted and ruthless. Both of his wives had been tortured to death by him.

There was once a famous fortune-teller who saw his face and said that he was the lone star in the heavenly calamity that only happened once in a hundred years. He would kill anyone close to him.

It was really hard for Su Leyao to connect the person in the report with Huangfu Yuyang in reality. After staying in the castle for a few days, they didn't have much time alone.

Huangfu Yuyang was also cold and taciturn, but he had never done anything to harm her.

It was she who was constantly in trouble. Also, she said that he couldn't speak humanly, but that day, she clearly felt his …

After reading the documents that Angel had organized, Su Leyao felt dizzy and dizzy.

The more he looked at it, the more amused he felt. Huangfu Yuyang had even been demonized.

When she closed her eyes to do some exercise, Angel mysteriously whispered into her ear, "Far away, is Huangfu Yuyang truly inhumane?"

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