"Yes, it’s Leng Yixiu. At first, I thought I misheard, but it turns out, the person your little maid hurt is indeed Leng Yixiu. I heard Leng Yixiu was seriously injured, almost lost his life."
"How could this happen?" Lin Yixun and Leng Yixiu had no interaction at all, what deep hatred could there be?
Ouyang Hao suddenly frowned, suddenly recalling Cheng Ying’s framing of Lin Yixun on set, and Lin Yixun being thrown into a swimming pool by Leng Yixiu’s bodyguard not long ago, an answer was looming.
There must be grievances between Lin Yixun and Leng Yixiu, otherwise, how could they look at each other with such hostility, even to the point of wanting to kill each other?
Lin Yixun, Lin Yixun, what exactly is your entanglement with Leng Yixiu? How many things do you still hide from him?
He wanted to understand Lin Yixun’s past, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not investigate her background, because he had a premonition that the more he knew about Lin Yixun, the more likely he would fall into an inextricable whirlpool.
He and Lin Yixun were not related, why should he muddy the waters between Lin Yixun and Leng Yixiu, if the old man found out, it would be hard to explain.
Actually, Ouyang Hao’s confusion was also Mu Chen’s confusion. He had just completed a big project recently, staying home every day, almost getting moldy out of boredom, he finally encountered something interesting, naturally, he wouldn’t let it go.
Soon, a document about the past between Lin Yixun and Leng Yixiu was sent to his email. When Mu Chen learned that Lin Yixun was the daughter of the former mayor of A City and Leng Yixiu’s ex-wife, he couldn’t help but be greatly shocked.
Who would have thought that the daughter of the former mayor of A City, Leng Yixiu’s ex-wife, would end up being someone else’s maid four years later?
Actually, he had heard about Leng Yixiu and his ex-wife’s matters back then, but didn’t pay much attention, not expecting to see this drama of long-separated ex-couple meeting again, loving and killing each other.
Isn’t this interesting?
A drama full of grievances and revenge, plus Ouyang Hao stirring the pot, wouldn’t it be even more exciting?
Hmm, he was really looking forward to it more and more.
Ouyang Hao naturally did not think of Mu Chen’s scheming, he was concerned about whether Lin Yixun could be released immediately.
He parked his car not far from the entrance of the detention center, fortunately, he changed to a low-profile black car before going out, and it was already dark. Using the nightshade as cover, he wouldn’t be easily recognized.
Soon, he saw Lin Yixun walking out of the detention center. Through the hazy nightshade, he recognized her figure at a glance, in the autumn wind, perhaps feeling cold, she held her arms tightly around herself.
Ouyang Hao suddenly realized she was so thin, much thinner than the actresses he knew. Staring at her frail silhouette, he couldn’t help feeling a bit pained.
Soon, he pulled himself out of his thoughts, and when Lin Yixun walked past the car, he honked the horn hard.
Upon hearing the deafening horn, the woman’s back stiffened, but she didn’t stop, continuing to slowly drag her feet forward, like a ghost wandering aimlessly on the street.
"What’s going on?" Ouyang Hao felt impatient, honked the horn hard again, but still the same, being ignored.
"You woman, are you deaf? I honked so many times, and you didn’t hear!" Ouyang Hao pushed the door open and got out of the car, catching up to her in a few swift steps, grabbing her arm, "Lin Yixun, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?"
Hearing this, Lin Yixun turned her face, looking at him expressionlessly, her eyes somewhat dazed, seemingly recognizing him after a long while, she suddenly pulled the corners of her lips into a weak smile, "Mr. Ouyang, it’s you."