Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

Sooner or Later, I’ll Be His Wife

“Actually, in the news of your sister Muxue’s death, the dying man was beaten up by you.”

“Your sister didn’t say anything in front of the reporters to protect you, and she wasn’t prepared to tell me.”

When Ye Nancheng was defaming Ye Caitang, he did not forget to put in a good word for Ye Muxue.

“Moreover, the reason why your sister would lie on the same bed as that man was also because you knocked your sister unconscious and threw her on the same bed.”

“If your aunt didn’t get it out of Muxue, your sister would have to take the blame for you forever.”

Ye Caitang’s pupils constricted when she heard this. She looked at Ye Nancheng in disbelief. “…”

Having lived two lifetimes…

She had seen people lie through their teeth, but she had never seen someone lie through their teeth like this.

She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen someone so shameless.

Ye Muxue was a treasure, but was she grass?

If she had not lived an extra life, she might have really believed that she was really mentally ill under the sincere expression of Ye Nancheng.

Cough cough… However, from another perspective, it had to be said that Ye Nancheng was partially telling the truth.

“Don’t worry. When you recover, Daddy will definitely bring you back as soon as possible.”

Seeing that Ye Caitang was silent, Ye Nancheng thought that Ye Caitang believed his nonsense and immediately said to the bodyguard.

“What are you standing there for? Hurry up and send Miss back to the countryside to recuperate.”

“Yes, President Ye.” The two burly bodyguards immediately walked towards Ye Caitang, preparing to put her in the car and send her to the countryside.

Ye Caitang looked at the coldness in Ye Nancheng’s eyes and knew that Ye Nancheng was doing this for Ye Muxue.

He was determined to send her to the countryside and would not change his mind because of anything.

She hurriedly typed and pressed the vocal button when the bodyguard walked up to her.

“Dad, I’m sorry. I didn’t know I had a mental illness. Since I have such a serious illness, I can’t drag you down.”

“Give me some cash. I’ll go to the station and buy a bus ticket to the countryside. I can take the bus to the countryside myself.”

“I’ll send someone to buy you a ticket to the countryside.”

Ye Nancheng was worried that Ye Caitang would take the money and not do anything, so he said very cautiously.

“Alright then.” Ye Caitang clenched her fists quietly and nodded without any objection.

In the crowded station.

The two bodyguards watched Ye Caitang walk into the ticket gate with the train ticket to the countryside with their own eyes. Then, they went back to Ye Nancheng with relief.

Ye Caitang, who was hiding in the dark, saw that after the bodyguards left, she immediately dragged her simple suitcase and sneaked out of the ticket gate.

Half an hour later.

Ye Caitang stood at the entrance of the busy street and looked up at the tall buildings not far away with a complicated expression.

She was a homeless child now.

Her gaze slowly moved and locked onto the tallest, majestic, and luxurious building in the group of office buildings. It was the exclusive office building of the Qin Corporation.

As she had been brainwashed too badly by Ye Muxue in her previous life, she trusted Ye Muxue too much.

She had once sincerely treated her friends by her side. But because they advised her to be wary of Ye Muxue, she foolishly chose to cut ties with them.

Now that she was homeless, she actually couldn’t find anyone to rely on.

She had unknowingly arrived here because she suddenly felt…

She would be Qin Ruohan’s wife sooner or later. Since he had to take care of her sooner or later, it was fine to take care of her a little earlier, right?

Ye Caitang pulled her luggage and walked into the Qin Corporation’s office building. She walked to the reception area.

She took out her phone and typed a message. After pressing the vocal button, she smiled politely at the receptionist.

“Hello, I’m looking for Qin Ruohan.”

“Do you have an appointment?” the receptionist asked in a businesslike manner.

There were so many women who wanted to see their CEO every day, so she would not casually send all of them up just like that.