Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"Did she tell me why she wanted to see me?" Yin Hong asked the bodyguard.

The bodyguard shook his head. "She didn't say anything, she just said she had something important to tell you."

After hearing what Yin Hong said, he became more certain that she came for Gu Yulan's matter, and ordered the bodyguard, "Send her away."

He must not meet the Di family at this critical juncture, otherwise there might be changes in Gu Yulan's release from prison.

You know, he has been looking forward to this day for three years. If he puts the fat man in dire straits again because of meeting someone he shouldn't meet, he will never forgive himself in his life.

The bodyguard had already guessed that he would not easily meet the woman who claimed to be from the Di family. After all, their second wife was imprisoned because of the Di family, so he turned around and sent her away.

Xiuzhi was surprised when she heard his reply. "What? The Second Master of the Yin Family won't see me? What about Young Master Yin? He's at the Yin Family right now. Could you please pass on the message for me? I really have a very serious..."

"Go away, this is the Imperial City, not Country K. It's not a place where you can act wild. Get out of here. If you don't leave now, I'll kill you." The bodyguard didn't have the patience to drive Xiuzhi away.

Thinking of the three years of unwarranted imprisonment that Gu Yulan had endured, he glared at Xiuzhi with a murderous look in his eyes.

Xiuzhi was frightened by his murderous gaze and took a few steps back, making her thin figure look even more frail and helpless.

Although the Yin family is far inferior to the Di family, this is the imperial city. People won't see her, and she, an old woman, has no ability to force her way in.

He didn't dare to rush in, nor did he dare to easily reveal what happened to the young lady at the Di family, for fear that the gossips of many people would bring disaster to the Yin family.

That old beast Di Guanwei is not a kind person. He can even drive his own son crazy. Will he let go of the Yin family who is competing with him for the heir of the Di family?

No, he wouldn't, so Xiuzhi didn't dare to speak without seeing the person in charge of the Yin family who could have a say.

But what should she do if the other party doesn’t see her? The young lady’s condition is urgent and can’t be delayed any longer.

Xiuzhi was in a state of confusion, but she had to force herself to calm down and think. She looked up at the towering gate of the Yin family, pulled her coat closer, her eyes full of sadness.

It seems that I can only wait and see for the right opportunity, alas...

She found a corner not far from Yin's house and sat down, and slowly fell asleep with the sky as her blanket and the ground as her mat.

Dawn comes in the blink of an eye.

The temperature in the early morning of deep winter is as low as a knife scraping flesh, freezing cold.

Xiuzhi was awakened by the cold, her frozen limbs stiffening to the same position she had slept in the previous night, and it took a long time for the blood to slowly return to her body.

Her throat was dry and sore, as if she had swallowed strong liquor, and the burning pain was unbearable. She knew that she must have caught a cold and had tonsillitis again.

This happens every time she catches a cold. If it's mild, she can just take medicine, but if it's severe, she'll be hospitalized and lose her voice.

"Cough." She tried to cough lightly to make a sound, but found that her throat felt like it was burning.

Suddenly her heart sank, she opened her mouth, but found that she could not make any sound. She was so sad that she almost burst into tears.

Damn cold, why did it choose this time to torture her? If she met the person in charge of the Yin family or the young master, how would she tell them about the young lady?

No, she had to get better quickly, so she quickly got up and went to the hospital.

Yin Hong's room.

There were more than a dozen custom-made suits and ties placed on the big bed, but Yin Hong, standing on the edge of the bed, was in a dilemma and had no idea which one to wear to pick up Gu Yulan.

He felt that white was too plain, black was too strict, blue did not suit him, and brown seemed exaggerated. The remaining gray was barely acceptable, but Gu Yulan did not seem to like him wearing this color. It was really a dilemma.

"Knock knock knock." Someone knocked on the door. Yin Hong frowned suddenly. Although he didn't open the door, he had already guessed who was knocking.

When he walked to the door and pulled it, he saw that it was indeed Yin Jiachen. He said with a somewhat uneven breath, "Didn't I tell you that I could go pick up your mom by myself today? Why did you get up so early? Don't you have to accompany Wanwan and Yaya?"