Yan Xun's heart, subconsciously tightened.
Across a short distance, looking at his familiar and unfamiliar face, my heart turned back for a time.
From the moment of their divorce, she never thought about the future.
It was her choice to have a little apple. It has nothing to do with him.
Maybe she is selfish, just want to let little apple have a mother, don't want her to have a father.
For Bo Yan, no matter how long time goes by, she can't forgive.
The thorn in my heart is still there.
It can't be pulled out, and occasionally it will hurt her.
Bo Yan looks at Yan Lu, tall and cold, and approaches her step by step.
In the quiet air, it seems that there are only two different breath sounds.
Thin Yan can't make a sound, close to Yan, long and thin Feng eyes tightly lock her beautiful face, "you are also here for Nanzhi?"
Yan zhe nodded.
"What about the little apple when you come here? I'll do it here. You go back first. "
"Nanny will take good care of the little apple. Zhizhi has an accident. I'm worried about her. I don't want to wait for her to die. " Yan Kai doesn't want to argue with him, she turns around and leaves.
His delicate wrist was suddenly grasped by him.
She was pulled back by him.
His Phoenix eyes lock her tightly, and there are complex feelings that make her hard to parry. Yan Xuan turned away from his sight.
The wrist moved, trying to break away from him.
He held on tightly, and suddenly a strong force pulled her into his arms.
He lowered his head, his lips and nose were close to her, and the thin and hot breath wrapped her tightly like a vast net, which made her unable to breathe.
"You seem to have a good life without me..." His voice was deep and dumb, and he always locked her little face. "Are you willing to give birth to my children, or do you care about me?"
Yan Kai forced his hug away, her thin body was tight, and she didn't like his touch at all.
"I can strategize anything, only with your feelings I want to let go and never contact again. But I didn't expect you to have my baby. "
Yan Xiao's face was taut. "I didn't give birth to a little apple because she was your seed, but I thought she was a little life. I was reluctant to kill her."
Thin Yan light hook the lower lip, "is it?" Now, she can face him openly, without shame and adoration. But he, like a body without soul, can not find the joy of life.
He raised his palm and brushed her long hair, which was disturbed by the wind, behind her ears. "You look like you have long hair. It's beautiful."
He touched her little face with the tip of his finger, which seemed to burn her with the scalding temperature.
What he said surprised her even more.
Because he is a person, the past temperament, cold and boring, never boast, indifference is frightening.
I didn't expect him to say that now.
He held her small face in his big palm and rubbed her cheek with his rough fingers. Yan Xuan's eyelashes trembled. He was so gentle that she couldn't Parry her heart
She wanted to open his hand, but his wrist was firmly shackled.
"Mr. Bo, please respect yourself."
As soon as she spoke, he held the big hand of her wrist, and then increased the strength. He pulled her into his arms.
Qiong's nose bumped into his strong and hard chest, and the faint grass like breath rushed into the tip of his nose. The sharp heart of his face shook fiercely.
"Well, don't call it Mr. Bo. We haven't been unfamiliar to that extent."
Yan Lu is forced to lean on his arms, and many memories of the past flood into his mind. Once upon a time, she would bump into his sleeve carelessly and be happy all day.
She loved him deeply.
If you don't like it that much, you won't hurt so much.
"Boyan, please don't be like this. You come here with a task. Don't delay..."
He tightly pursed his lips and didn't speak. Looking at the dark current of her eyes, he seemed to struggle and hesitate to let her go.
But in the end, the bottom of my heart for her feelings or the upper hand.
He clasped the back of her head, the cold and thin lips, strong over her lips.
Yan Xuan's eyelashes trembled hard, and she gave a low cry.
That familiar but also feel strange breath, suddenly rushed into each other's lips, into the heart.
Yan Kai almost was bewitched by his passionate kiss, but thought of his deception and utilization of her and all that Yan family lost, she woke up like a dream.
She took advantage of his inattention and took a strong bite on his tongue. Then, like a frightened bird, run away.
Looking at her back, thin Yan fundus, more and more dark, deep shallow sorrow, in fundus of the eyes.
……
Mu Sihan personally monitors aunt he's every move.She kept it for two days without any abnormality.
Ivan saw that in order to monitor aunt he himself, he didn't have a rest for two days, and his eyes were full of red blood. He couldn't help persuading him, "young master, go to sleep. I'll watch the monitoring for you."
Musi cold tightly pressed his thin lips like a blade and didn't speak.
Nanzhi was arrested, and Anfeng was drugged by Aunt he.
There is always a connection between the two.
In the middle of the night, Ivan began to fight with his lower eyelid. Suddenly, his calf was kicked hard. Ivan quickly opened his eyes.
"What's the matter, young master?"
Mushihan raised his jaw and motioned Ivan to look forward.
Ivan blinked and looked at an old woman standing on crutches coming out of the unit door. He didn't understand and asked, "what's the problem, young master?"
Mushihan kicks Ivan again. "You didn't let me sleep. You were monitoring?"
Ivan suddenly seemed to understand something. He opened his eyes, "what aunt is that?"
"Drive and follow up quietly."
……
Ivan drives an ordinary car, so he doesn't look good on the road.
Aunt he disguised herself as an old woman and left in a taxi.
The taxi stopped in front of an upscale club.
Seeing aunt he get off the car, Ivan in the cold Dynasty of Musi made a look, and Ivan immediately understood, "don't worry, young master, I will arrange someone to eavesdrop."
……
In about five minutes.
In the earphone that musihan is wearing, comes the voice that Aunt he talks with the man.
"She's been taken into the palace by mushihan these days. I can't give her any more medicine."
"I didn't expect that night Si Han was brave enough to take the mother who had committed a serious crime into the palace. I will report this to Princess Fengxi. "
"Yan Rong, do you have to kill their mother and son?"
"Of course."
The eyebrows of Musi Han's sword are tightly wrinkled. Aunt he's the emissary behind the scenes, Qiao Yanrong?
Is it for Lian Yun's death that he retaliates against Nanzhi? But why did he kill Anfeng?
After pondering for a few seconds, Mushan suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes brightened sharply.
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