Chapter 081 Unwilled

Hyman felt full of hostility in her eyes, and thought that she came because of Yi Yun's affairs. Last time I saw her, I felt it. She liked Yi Yun. For rivals, it is natural to give corresponding respect and show a little demeanor. So he let her come to the back, asked her to sit down, poured tea, and looked at her leisurely, "What are you going to say to me?"

Although Cheng Yarou is impatient, she can't go too hard when others treat her with courtesy. After restraining his look and taking a sip of tea, he asked tentatively, "Are you... really good with Yi Yun?"

"Yes!" Hyman nodded without hesitation.

Cheng Yarou admitted it when she saw that she was so frank. Her expression was a little surprised and a little annoyed. She blurted out, "How can you get along with him?"

"Why can't I get along with him?" Heyman looked at her with a smile and asked.

"You...haven't you married someone? How can..." As soon as Cheng Yarou said this, she realized that she seemed to have gone too much and hurriedly stopped the car.

Hyman is not a fool. Naturally, he understands what she means after her words. In her eyes, I'm afraid she is a widow who is unwilling to be lonely. She is a good young man with a bright future and ruined the seedlings of a good man, so she can't be angry and look for it aggressively, right?

"Can't there be a second spring after marriage?" Haiman sips of tea and asked slowly. There was no anger in his voice, but a shallow smile.

Cheng Yarou was stunned for a moment, and her eyes were a little confused. What's wrong with this woman? Is she really careless, or is she born thick-skinned? It is obviously unclean, but instead of being ashamed at all, he is calm to this point. Where does this self-confidence come from?

Before stepping into Jinming, she felt that she had countless sharp arrows in her mouth, each of which could shoot directly at Hyman's point, which was enough to make the woman retreat. But now she suddenly has a sense of powerlessness. She always feels that Hyman is covered with an invisible protective layer. No matter what kind of sharp arrow she shoots, she can be beaten by the protective layer and remove the force, which is not enough to hurt her at all.

"Do you really like Yi Yun?" She frowned unconsciously.

Hyman looked at her and smiled, "Your question is a little superfluous. In your opinion, isn't it only one who likes Yi Yun and doesn't like me? Do I have a reason not to like it?"

Cheng Yarou also knew that she had asked a silly question. Indeed, in her opinion, no matter from which aspect, Hyman was not worthy of Yi Yun.

"Then you can't be nice to him!" She was a little anxious and blurted out.

She is not a patient person, and Hyman's calm appearance stimulated her even more, making her upset and unable to calmly think about words.

"Why is that?" Hyman suddenly found the girl very interesting and looked at her with great interest to hear what she would say next.

I don't know why, Cheng Yarou blushed when she saw it and lowered her head, "Because...because he has another woman he likes..."

"Who is that other woman? It won't be you, right?" Hyman deliberately teased her.

"If only it were me..." Cheng Yarou muttered in her heart, then bit her lip and looked up at Hyman with determination. "You should also know that jasper flute, right? The one that Yi Yun carries with him like a baby all day..."

Of course, Haiman knows the jasper flute. If it weren't for the jasper flute, she might not have met Yi Yun. "Yes, I know!"

Yi Yun once told her about the origin of the jasper flute, and she also knew that it was given to him by a woman. It seems that her rival is going to talk about this this time!

"You probably only know the jasper flute, but you don't know the origin of the jasper flute, do you? The jade flute is a love token given by a woman to Yi Yun. Yi Yun has been thinking about that woman and can't tolerate other women at all..." She glanced at Haiman, but was surprised to find that there was no expected jealousy on Haiman's face. She frowned quickly and said puzzled, "Don't you care? Do you mean it?"

"I don't like mediocrity to disturb myself!" Hyman replied with a smile.

Cheng Yarou didn't seem to understand, "What do you mean by that?"

Hyman looked at her with a serious look, "Remity is a matter of two people. The only thing I need to care about is Yi Yun. As for how others are, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't have to worry about what has passed. Yi Yun is the only one who can shake my feelings.

Cheng Yarou understood that Haiman was gently telling her that in this relationship, she was an outsider after all. No matter what she said, she would not be shaken by it, and she should not waste her words.

She also felt that in terms of mental and eloquence, she was no match for Hyman. If she went on, she would only be bored, so she had to get up and leave depressed.

Hyman politely sent her out of the door and invited her to come and play often.

Cheng Yarou answered and strode along the street angrily. The more she walked, the more blocked her heart became. She had been thinking about Yi Yun for so long that she watched him be robbed by a widow. Why? Why didn't Yi Yun let an innocent woman like her, but be fascinated by the widow?

I'm really unwilling!

Her heart swelled with resentment and anger, and she clenched her fist tightly. You can't just forget it. How can you watch Yi Yun become someone else's man? If she is a woman better than herself, it's fine, but she is a widow, and she can't breathe.

She was worried all the way. When she came to her senses, she found that she was standing outside the gate of Yifu. Looking at the two gilding characters on the door plaque, her mind suddenly woke up. What's going on? Why did you come here?

Although she knew where Yi Yun's home was and had looked from afar with longing, she had never approached, let alone walked in. When I saw Hyman today, I subconsciously came here. What are you doing here? She doesn't understand herself!

In her empty space, a carriage turned in from the street entrance, the horse's hoof came, and the driver stopped at the door of Yifu with a reins. As soon as the curtain of the car was picked up, a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s came out of it.

"Master, slow down!" The driver reached out to help him.

Master? Cheng Yarou was so calm that she didn't have much time to think about it, so she ran forward and said, "Are you Yi Yun's father?"

Yi Zhengshan was in a bad mood at this time. He suddenly came to a little girl and asked rudely. He also mentioned the son who made him angry, and his face was a little ugly. He asked in a low voice, "Why, do you recognize the dog?"

"Yes, I'm Yi Yun's... friend!" Cheng Yarou's face turned red unconsciously and said anxiously, "Master Yi, I have something important to tell you..."