About forty-five minutes later.
Yao Weiwei, in a deep V-neck black evening gown and stepping on a pair of ten-centimeter high heels, appeared in Ming's villa.
Ming Zhiyuan was at the hospital tonight; Ming Ci had just undergone surgery, accompanied by Yin Yilan.
Yin Hao had a residence outside where he often brought various women to spend the night, only occasionally returning to live here.
So, tonight, at this hour, the only ones in Ming's villa were Yin Ruowei, whose legs and feet were inconvenient, as well as the maid Rong Ma and the driver.
Rong Ma opened the door for Yao Weiwei, who exclaimed as she walked in, "Wow, Ruwei, your house is so big and beautiful!"
Yao Weiwei hailed from a working-class background with an ordinary family but had sky-high ambitions. She relied on her decent looks and believed that since heaven had bestowed her with beauty, it meant she was born to thrive in the entertainment industry.
