Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Ye Chuyan frowned and asked patiently: "What?"

The guard's face looked mysterious, as if he suddenly found someone who could complain about gossip, "Recently the young marshal ran to the outskirts of the city from time to time, and often sent flowers and jewelry there. We all guessed that the young marshal bought a house in the suburbs. Hidden a big beauty, Jinwu Cangjiao!"

He spoke excitedly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

But Ye Chuyan's face turned pale instantly.

Jinwu Cangjiao?

woman?

Her hands holding the suitcase were trembling, and her nails were embedded in the flesh, as if she didn't feel any.

"How can it be……"

In this kind of weather, the sun was extremely bright, but Ye Chuyan felt that the sky was spinning for a moment, and his eyes were almost black.

The soldier glanced at Ye Chuyan, whose face was pale, and kindly reminded: "I think you should go back soon, miss you, don't make any idea about the young commander. You are pretty pretty as well, and there should be many suitors. Why hang to a tree..."

Seeing this man tended to talk endlessly, he knew the sound of the car stopping at the door.

Ye Chuyan subconsciously looked in that direction.

She heard the soldier muttering next to her: "Why did the young commander come back so early today? It's really weird."

...Si Jin?

Ye Chuyan stared hard in that direction, and when she saw the handsome and tall man in her impression, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her footsteps subconsciously took two steps forward.

Bo Sijin was in a hurry. He still wore a black military uniform as usual with an ankle-length cloak. His handsome face was sharp and sharp, and his tightly pressed thin lips symbolized his unhappy mood.

He didn't even pay attention to Ye Chuyan who was standing at the door, or rather, he simply glanced at her and didn't recognize her at all.

Seeing that Ye Chuyan was about to pass in the direction of Bo Sijin, the soldier hurriedly reached out to stop her and whispered: "Hey, you are dead, the young commander hates others to pester him. He must be in a bad mood now. Aren’t you looking for death in the past at this time!"

Seeing that Bo Sijin was about to step in, Ye Chuyan pushed the soldier's arm and tried her best to squeeze towards Bo Sijin, her voice raised: "Sijin, I am Ayan..."

Bo Sijin had already stepped in the door. He had just heard the woman calling his name directly at the door. Just about to frown, he heard the word Ayan.

Obviously, he was stunned.

After a few seconds, Bo Sijin turned around and saw Ye Chuyan's face, his eyes flashed incredibly.

This face that had appeared countless times in his dreams at midnight.

This one of his former love.

Seeing Ye Chuyan appear in front of him with red eyes, returning to China to find him, this was originally a scene he had thought about countless times.

Now it really appeared in front of him.

Bo Sijin found that he couldn't tell what his mood was at this time, and his heart was mixed. He looked at Ye Chuyan with complicated eyes.

Surprise? ...Not necessarily many.

The shock is almost the same.

Ye Chuyan didn't know where her strength was for a while, she pushed away the soldier who was blocking her, and rushed towards Bo Sijin.

Bo Si subconsciously wanted to hide, but seeing Ye Chuyan's red eyes, he stopped abruptly.

Ye Chuyan rushed into Bo Sijin's arms, her slender fingers gripped his cloak tightly, and her fingers turned pale.

Suddenly, big tears welled up.

"Si Jin... I miss you so much."