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Hearing her son's childish words, the anger in Ren Ji Ya's heart rose to the top of her head. How did this man educate his child?

She grabbed Gu Xiao Han's hand and rushed to the door under the child's shocked and fearful gaze.

Du Zimo had already been chased away by Gu Yannan.

At this very moment, Ren Jiexi could only see Gu Yannan frowning as he stood outside the store with his slender body. The starlight reflected off his face and his eyes were filled with gloom. He looked lonely and lonely.

At this moment, Ren Jiya's heart skipped a beat. She was shocked by her own reaction, which caused her to tremble violently.

However, when she thought about it again, this man was in a high position, so why would he be lonely? It must have been her imagination.

Gu Yannan came back to his senses and saw Ren Ji Ya standing at the door with Xiao Han. He walked up and opened the door, "Are you full? "Eat your fill and go home."

"Daddy, why are you in such a hurry to get home? I just heard the little secret Uncle Du told you. " Gu Xiao Han fearlessly broke free from Ren JIya's restraints and followed Gu Yannan into the car.

Gu!" Small! "HAHA!" "HAHH!" Ren Jiya screamed at the back, "I'm going to seal your mouth!

"You heard it too?" Gu Yannan seriously turned his head to ask. His handsome face was no longer as tense as before. It seemed like his mood had immediately eased up a lot.

"I didn't hear anything." Ren Jiya pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at Gu Yannan in annoyance, and sat in the car with extreme reluctance.

She had thought that once Gu Yannan escorted her back to the 'White House', she would not be able to escape his torture and destruction.

However, he only brought her back, and in the blink of an eye, she was gone.

She coaxed Gu Xiao Han to sleep. When she came down the spiral staircase wearing a thin cotton nightgown, only Aunt Song was dragging the floor.

Actually, Ren Jiya didn't ask anything, she just stood in the living room absent-mindedly, looking around. Just as she was about to go upstairs, Aunt Song saw some clues.

"Miss Ren, Third Young Master won't be back tonight."

"Oh."

Gu Yannan had been called out by the assistant, Cheng Jianjian, on the phone.

Inside a warm and spacious office, the warm air made everyone feel extremely comfortable, but Gu Yannan's ten thousand year old face was as if it had fallen into a cold pond.

In front of him was the folder that Cheng Jiangang had given him.

In fact, when Cheng Jian had just given it to him, he had deliberately tested his mood. Seeing that Gu Yannan was calm and composed, he had dared to let him see what was inside.

"When Miss Ren was in Norway, she did indeed seek medical treatment for depression. The photos were taken shortly before she went to the doctor. " Cheng Jian carefully observed the situation. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be killed without any warning.

Hearing Cheng Jian's words, Gu Yannan's mind was heavy as he picked up the folder. A thick stack of photos was pulled out by Gu Yannan.

Cheng Jian tilted his head. He had seen these photos before, a little cruel, bloody, and a little bitter.

He had predicted that if it were someone who was unrelated, then with Gu Yannan's cold-blooded ruthlessness, he might not have been able to stir up even the slightest bit of a ripple in his heart.

If it was Ren Ji Ya, he wouldn't be able to guarantee anything.

Indeed, Gu Yenan did not blink as he stared at those photos. His cold eyes slid past those sharp and blunt eyes.

In one of them, Ren Jiya was dressed in thin clothes while sitting on the street and painting. The cold wind caused her cheeks to turn red, while several black brawny men surrounded her. One of them was pulling her hair, while the other tore off her clothes. There were a few bills lying at his feet …

On the other, she clutched her left arm in horror. Her stomach had risen a little by then, and at her feet lay the fierce man who had been shot dead in a pool of blood. The man stared at her with fierce eyes and wrapped his bloody hands around her feet. With one hand covering her stomach and the other protecting her handbag …

Gu Yannan stopped and prepared to stuff the photos into the document bag. The usual cold expression on his face was now fully exposed.

However, Cheng Jian had no choice but to speak up. He tapped the second photo with his fingertip, "Second Young Master met Miss Ren at this time."

So was that absolutely horrifying robbery and shooting that Gu Bilin experienced together with her?

Gu Yannan was very angry. No wonder Gu Bulin was a special existence to Ren JIya.

She pretended not to know him and never mentioned Gu Bilin on her own initiative. However, Gu Bilin knew everything about her life like the back of his hand.

It turned out that the crazy, dark and ridiculous years were slowly eroding her will in a cruel way, causing her to lose focus, collapse, and become depressed.

Why did she reunite with him three years later without saying a word?

Perhaps in her eyes, he was not qualified to know.

After Gu Yannan left, Ren Jiya was unable to sleep soundly. It was only at dawn when the bed beside her sank and a tall and handsome figure quietly lay by her side.

She turned around and her arms subconsciously wrapped tightly around Gu Yannan's neck. Her soft and boneless palm scratched his chest, giving him a moment of surprise. His heart began to itch.

He forcefully suppressed his heartbeats and hugged her without moving. He even reached out his hand to pat Ren Jiya's back to comfort her.

Her cherry lips moved, she took a few sips, then moved closer to him, this time more boldly, and her hand went straight into his clothes.

The woman's palm was burning hot, causing Gu Yannan's throat to burn. He held down her carelessly rubbing hand and firmly held it in place.

"Don't make a fuss, Honey... "Honey." Ren Ji Ya opened her mouth and rolled her long legs.

Gu Yannan frowned as he kept having the feeling that something was wrong.

Honey... Honey?

Ren Jiya seemed to be calling someone's name.

Before he could clear his mind, Ren ZIya realized that the person beside her was not a child.

Her body stiffened and she abruptly bounced up from the bed. Her scalp was trembling violently from the numbness.

"Whose name are you calling?"

Ren Jiya was startled. Her nerves were all tensed up. "What did I say?"

"Mimi."

Ren Jiya felt that she must have gone crazy from thinking about her child, which was why she unconsciously cried out when she went to sleep.

She touched her face, then quickly got out of bed and headed out of the room.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yannan was even faster than her. He just happened to stand in front of her, his ice-cold fingertip plucking at her face.

She was afraid that Gu Yannan would accidentally touch her. Even if she gently lifted him up, it would be enough to make her body tremble in the silence of the night.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gu Yannan hesitated. "What are you nervous about?"

"I didn't."

Gu Yannan wiped the sweat off her forehead and showed her his hand. There was a strange tenderness on his face that made her shudder.

She was like a child whose secret had been discovered. She could not hide or flee, and could only act like a trapped beast, allowing him to deal with her.

"I made a... "A nightmare." Ren Jiya wanted to say something but ended up spouting nonsense.

"Nonsense." Gu Yannan said coldly, "You must be hiding something from me."

"Do you have any doubts?" Like a rabbit, Ren ZIya ran out of the room clutching her chest.