C109 That mysterious woman (1/2)

”Yes!”

Song Dale answered woodenly, her guess was wrong. That email was not an advertisement but an intentional one. That newspaper was obviously there for her to see!

On the other end of the line, the woman's high-pitched laughter reached Song Dell's ears. ”Your past is like a sealed Pandora's Box. Do you want to open it and see what's inside?”

Song Dell froze for a moment. She understood. This woman knew everything about her past! ”But why is she so mysterious?” The woman's voice was like a bewitching hand that tightly wrapped around Song Dai'er's neck, causing her to feel a little suffocated. Pandora's box was filled with greed, jealousy, pain … all these terrifying things!

When she thought of this, Song Dell's hand suddenly trembled, and her phone slid off her body. She suddenly felt a little scared! Why did that mysterious woman on the other end of the phone describe her past like that?

”What's wrong?”

Huangfu Yun turned his face to the side and looked at Song Dai'er's pale face. He couldn't help but let go, wanting to comfort the woman's panicked eyes.

Whose phone call could make her panic like this? A hint of suspicion flashed through Huangfu Yun's heart.

Song Dai'er instinctively dodged Huangfu Yunyin's palm. She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm as she said, ”No …” ”I'm fine …”

Withdrawing his dodged hand, a trace of vigilance appeared in Huangfu Yun's amber eyes. He looked at the phone and didn't ask Song Dai'er any further. The car once again sank into an unfathomable loneliness.

By the time Song Dell picked up the phone, the other side had already hung up. Her hand was slightly trembling. She was actually afraid of her past for no reason at all.

Three years ago, when she woke up, she was like a baby to this world. Nangong An and all that ruled over her! She had never thought of trying to find out what her past was.

Nangong An had only said that she had been raised in the Nangong family and was his fiancee. With an assassination plan, a stray bullet had struck her in the head and she was lucky enough to survive. That was it!

But now, on the phone, the mysterious woman seemed to be secretly using her past to nibble away at her. She was afraid, afraid of the past that Nangong An had sealed away.

”What's the matter with you?” Huangfu Yun fiercely stepped on the brakes, then snatched Song Dai'er's handbag and took out his phone. This was because he really couldn't endure the fear that came from Song Dai'er's body. He had a hunch that Song Dell's change was due to the phone call just now.

”What do you want?” Just as Song Dai'er was about to scream and reach out to grab the phone, her wrist was suddenly restrained by Huangfu Yun.

”Who is it that can make you panic like this!” Huangfu Yunyin opened the address book in his phone. The phone number was an unfamiliar number, so he replayed it.

At this time, Song Dai'er reached out her hand and snatched the phone away. She could not take it anymore. She could not stand the feeling of being immersed in uneasiness. She said in a high-pitched voice that reached all the way to her heart, ”Who is Mo Xiaodai?”

Who was Mo Xiaodai!?

This short sentence, which was wrapped around Song Dai'er's shrill voice, echoed within Huangfu Yunchao's eardrums. He was stunned. Why did this symbol of Song Dai'er's painful past come out of her mouth?

”You know that. Tell me!”

Song Dell's hand grabbed Huangfu Yun's arm. Her voice was choked with sobs and also filled with pleading.

”I don't know!”

Huangfu Yunyin's eyes flashed with determination. How could he tell Song Dai who Mo Dai was?! He couldn't say it out loud. The moment he said it, the feeling that he and Song Dell had painstakingly built up would collapse in an instant. This was the decision he made after thinking about it while he was at the orphanage. It was to continue hiding Song Dell's past.

”You don't know …”

Song Dai'er's eyes flashed with tears, that kind of light that was like a diamond's glow. ”Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu He said he didn't know, but Song Dai'er understood that he was lying to her. The newspaper from three years ago clearly stated that Mo Xiaodai was Huangfu Yunyin's mistress!

”Who told you that name?” Huangfu Yun hid his true intentions and aroused a wave of anger from the bottom of his heart. He slammed his hand on the steering wheel.

”Since you don't know, why ask who told me!” Song Dai'er coldly glared at Huangfu Yun, grabbed her handbag, opened the car door, and left.

”Where are you going?” Huangfu Yun had chased after him! He grabbed Song Dell's arm and bellowed.

”I don't need you to care about me!” Song Dai'er wanted to shake off Huangfu Yun's hand, but she could not do so no matter how hard she tried.

”You are not allowed to leave! ”Dell, like I said, become my woman. You are not to leave my side!” Huangfu Yuyin was like a child who was afraid of being played with and lost, and tightly imprisoned Song Dai'er.

”Let go, I'll let you go!” Song Dai'er raised her handbag and beat Huangfu Yunyin as if she was venting her anger. Tears welled up in her eyes; she couldn't take it anymore. At this moment, she felt like the entire world was lying to her!

What Song Dell? She was obviously Mo Dai!

This crazy woman made Huangfu Yun unable to restrain himself. He had no choice but to seal her lips with a kiss in front of the crowd's eyes, a kiss that was gentle yet decisive at the same time.

”Don't touch me, you're all liars!”

Song Dai'er lifted her high-heeled shoes and ruthlessly stepped on Huangfu Yun's feet. Huangfu Yun's face was instantly filled with pain, but when he raised his head again, Song Dai'er had already left.