Second day of the second lunar month in the Qinghe period

Yao Qing was widely known within the circles of nobility as the epitome of beauty, wealth, and arrogance—a unique splendor that made her the unattainable dream of countless men in Yaocheng.
Yet, when her family went bankrupt, and her father was imprisoned, that dreamy figure fell from grace, becoming nothing but dust.
As everyone looked on with cold amusement at her plight, she disappeared quietly, with no one able to trace her whereabouts.
Just as she was on the verge of being forgotten, she reemerged quietly in the entertainment sector, like a rose at dawn, still dazzling and bright.
It was said she made a director kneel. It was said she toyed with the emotions of a leading actor. It was said she ruthlessly harmed her own sister.
And it was said... that she attempted to seduce the famous Mr. Yu of Yaocheng, only to be thrown out of the room in public—
In his company, Yu Yanshen looked at the news on his computer, silently lit a cigarette, and his eyes cold and indifferent, he dialed Yao Qing's number.
"Qingqing, I admit my mistake. Don't wander out of the room in the middle of the night again; I can't sleep without you."
In Yaocheng, Yu Yanshen was a man who kept at a distance from women, dangerous and mysterious, the unattainable dream of countless women. In his eyes, Yao Qing would always be the delicate young girl.

The Downfallen Heiress and Her CEO's Pursuit

Her teeth chattered, with a suppressed voice she said, "Yao Qing, you're so vicious, are you not afraid of being hit by a car when you go outside?"


Yao Qing merely looked at her with cold eyes.


She bent down to pick up the flowers and fruits she had brought earlier, inserting the flowers in front of An Ru's sickbed.


A cursory glance at An Ru, who lay on the bed devoid of any vitality, revealed her hands wrapped in thick white gauze.


So fragile that the veins on her hands were clearly visible.


Yao Qing's gaze suddenly fixated on her injured wrist...


A few seconds later, she turned to look at Yan Hong.


The expression in her eyes was as cold as ever, yet it seemed as if there had been some change.


Her voice was indifferent and cold, "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"


Once Yao Qing left the ward, Ruan Qiu distinctly felt that her mood was different than before she entered.


Chapter 228 "Did Yu Yanshen send you?