"I'll tell you again, don't interfere with me anymore. Otherwise, when Mistress Yin falls, don't make me beg daddy to help you. " Han Qizheng warned her.

"Then should I go and apologize to them? I didn't expect the matter to be this serious." Now that Madam Yin was in decline, Han Peishan wasn't willing to help her. After today's incident, it was even more impossible for him to help her. If Han Rui could forgive her and help her, she could temporarily let go of her pride.

"They don't need your apology. Stay away from them and don't enrage them. Just look at Mrs Yin's situation and don't light any fires. Do you think Dad doesn't hate you enough?" With that, Han Qizheng left the Han house without looking back.

Yin He sat paralyzed on the sofa. She just didn't want Han Qizheng to casually interact with other women, that's all. She didn't think much of it and just lifted up her blanket, wanting to humiliate that shameless woman. Who would have thought, she was that person's wife!

Just when she was at a loss for words, Han Peishan also returned from outside. His reaction was much calmer as he sat opposite her, calmly opening his mouth, "Yin He, all these years, you haven't changed at all. Your mind is always filled with those dirty thoughts, aren't you tired?"

He straightened his back and raised her self-confidence: "Since you understand me, I'll also tell you clearly, as long as someone threatens my position, I will definitely not show mercy. No matter who it is, AK and you will forever be my, Yin He's, and that Han Rui must never be tainted."

Han Peishan raised his eyebrows. He really didn't know where she got such confidence from. She thought she was the Miss of the Yin family from twenty years ago. She could cover the sky in the North Sea, but now she was nothing more than a stray dog.

"Earlier, I saw you leave home, and now even your son isn't willing to listen to you. What else do you have to be proud of? Shouldn't you rethink your life? After working for so many years, what do you have left?" Han Peishan revealed a mocking smile as he walked upstairs to his bedroom and put away the important documents. He no longer wanted to stay in this house full of schemes and plots.

When Yin He saw him packing his luggage and preparing to leave, she panicked. "Where are you going?"

"You're already old, of course you have to go to your son. You should live in this house. With it being so spacious, it should be enough for you to make a living." With that, he left this home that had left him depressed for more than twenty years without a single trace of nostalgia.

She could not accept it, and her home, which she had spent more than twenty years trying to protect, was ruined. She picked up the phone to call Han Qizheng, wanting him to come back and advise her. But the phone had already been shut down, and her last hope had been dashed.

Han Rui returned home and saw that Xu Muyun was still sleeping in the room, so he didn't rush in. He first went to the other bedroom to sleep, then washed off the smell of alcohol and returned to the master bedroom refreshed.

Xu Muyun just closed her eyes and didn't fall asleep. She felt that there was a clear depression around her. It was him. She could smell the faint fragrance of mint on his body, but she wasn't in the mood to greet him.

Han Rui hugged her from behind. She dodged slightly, but was held tightly in his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm back."

Her voice was low and hoarse, yet it gave people a sense of security. It made her want to believe that he could protect her. She slowly turned around and looked into his eyes that were filled with tenderness.

Han Rui nodded, and brushed her cheek with her warm palm, "As long as I am here, no one will dare to hurt you. If anyone dares to hurt you, as long as you don't touch the bottom line of the law, I will make them feel so much pain that they will wish they were dead."

"Really?" Xu Muyun wanted to get a definite answer. She had always wanted a shoulder that she could rely on. Could this person be him?

"I'll keep my word." Han Rui promised.

"Who is that Lan Lan?" Why did you do that? That night, you treated me like her. " She suddenly wanted to know everything about him.

"A person who once wanted to love but could not do so yet now also did not want to love. Now, I only want to stay by your side and I will fall in love with you." Today, Han Rui had already said goodbye to the past. Ye Lan, it's my fault. You shouldn't have fallen in love with me.

"I also have a person that I can't love even if I want to. Right now, there's only hatred left." His words reminded her of Yang Ziye, the person who had hurt her the most.

"I won't let go of the people who hurt you." Such a guarantee was worth a thousand words.

Right now, they were like two lonely stars that comforted and warmed each other in the cold night. Although they did not have any true love at the moment, their hearts were also not far away.

Han Rui sat up from the bed. He thought it was Han Qizheng, so he said to Xu Muyun, "Xiao Yun, the woman who came today is the mother of the emperor, but their relationship isn't very good. We're in the same boat, can I ask you not to blame him for what happened in the morning? It's not easy for him to live between his parents, and he respects you very much."

The bell outside the door rang incessantly, and Han Rui finally saw her nod in agreement. Han Rui smiled and scratched her nose, "Then I'll go open the door for him?"

Han Rui let him press the doorbell furiously, then leisurely walked to the door and opened it. He didn't expect it to be Ye Lan. At this moment, her red eyes that were crying stood at the door, looking at him with an aggrieved expression.

"Why is it you? What are you doing here? " He was somewhat surprised. How did she manage to get upstairs through the entrance?

Ye Lan sneered and walked straight into the room. Just by looking at his clothes, one would know that he had just crawled out of bed. Pushing him away, he walked towards his bedroom.

Han Rui grabbed her hand, "What are you doing? How did you suddenly become like this?"

"Shouldn't I have a look at the bed that used to belong to me?" Ye Lan shook off his hand and asked.

He extended his arm to stop her once more, "Ye Lan, don't force me to do anything that hurts you. Similarly, don't hurt her."

Ye Lan didn't listen to his warning and insisted on entering the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Xu Muyun walked out, and looking at her clothes that belonged to Han Rui, the anger in Ye Lan's eyes became more and more intense. Now, whatever etiquette or education, she threw them all to the back of her mind.