After Mrs. Yi finished speaking, she originally thought that she would see Yi Haiyin's excited reaction.

But who knows, Yi Haiyin just raised his eyes slightly, glanced at her, let go of his grip on the doorknob, turned around and walked towards the windowsill, sat on the windowsill, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"Yin'er, you already knew?" Mrs. Yi seemed to think of something, looked at his reaction, and opened her mouth in surprise.

The palms of his hands tightened.

He had long known that Yan Ling was in the Yang family, so why didn't he go and get people back, preferring to close himself off and let his language barrier recur, or even evolve into autism?

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all, looking at her eyes, but he was puzzled, as if he was asking, is there anything wrong with him staying quiet like this?

Mrs. Yi didn't know what else she could say, so she could only turn her head to look at the old waiter.

"Madam, the young master went to find Miss Yan Ling, but Miss Yan Ling didn't want to see him, the young master felt that it was because of himself that Miss Yan Ling was hurt, so he didn't have the face to ask for Miss Yan Ling's forgiveness, all he could do was not bother."

Don't bother, it's my gentleness.

Ling'er, do you understand?

Yi Haiyin's cold pupils flickered slightly, looking at the branches swaying in the wind outside the window, as if the picture in front of him had become a scene of Yan Ling dancing in front of him......

She danced very well, every move, like an elf, jumping and jumping, jumping into his heart, firmly occupying his heart.

In his heart, he can't hold anyone except her.

His mother paid a lot for him back then, and he can't blame him.

But the mother's debt was repaid, and his harm to Ling'er was repaid by letting him repay the loneliness of the rest of his life......

As long as he leaves him and can make her happy, he won't bother......

Even if the price of letting her go is to lose her own life.

Yi Haiyin raised her eyes, slowly raised her hand, and gently outlined her figure on the glass mirror.

One stroke at a time, extra focused and serious.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered to the person hiding in his heart, "Ling'er......" his Ling'er......

"Yin'er." Mrs. Yi didn't expect that she would hear the old waiter say such words, and her body stiffened and looked at Yi Haiyin in front of her.

Her stupid son, why is he so stupid and distressing.

What should she do now......

"Madam, there are people outside the villa who want to see the eldest young master." The butler walked in from outside and replied respectfully.

"Didn't I say let Meiying go back first, Yin'er doesn't want to see her at this time!" Mrs. Yi instinctively thought it was Tian Meiying, and said impatiently.

When the words fell, the housekeeper hurriedly explained, "It's not Miss Tian, it's Chi Shao's person, who said that there was news and made a special trip to inform the young master." ”

Yan Chengchi ......

Mrs. Yi was stunned, came back to her senses, and hurriedly asked the housekeeper to invite people in.

The person who came was a young bodyguard, dressed in a black uniform, with a strict face, bowing slightly towards Mrs. Yi, then walked up to Yi Haiyin and handed him a note.

"Chi Shao said, after reading the above content, Young Master Yi will understand what he means."

"......" Yi Haiyin's cold eyes flashed slightly, and when he heard Yan Chengchi's name, he had a rare reaction, took the note from the bodyguard who sent the news, and unfolded it.

Seeing the news above, Zitong shrank sharply and stood up from the windowsill.

There were only a few short words on the small note: