Recalling the scenes of Zhang Xingyun's understanding, Han Yu always feels like a bloody novel plot.

First, the hero saves the beauty, and then the beauty falls in love.

And the leading actor is very strong, but the heroine always happens this thing everywhere. Finally, the hero appears to help solve it.

Beautiful women love heroes. Maybe Zhang Xingyun is ordinary in other people's eyes.

But in Han Yu's eyes, he is her hero.

But she will not stick to each other, she just want to be in the distance, or in the other side quietly watching.

Zhang Xingyun also belongs to the kind of people who are relatively cold and dull in emotion. He can't say love words or "I love you".

But Han Yu can feel the other side's mouth "wife" these two words say very seriously.

But the more so, the more afraid Han Yu is. She is afraid that all this is just a dream.

"You're my wife. Of course I'll be nice to you." Zhang Xingyun's answer is still very casual, very natural.

But listening to Han Yu's ears, it is undoubtedly a reassurance.

You are my wife Han Yu's cherry lips gently pursed and seemed very happy.

After his parents disappeared and his sister was kidnapped, Han Yutou showed a trace of joy.

In Han Yu's dark and lonely life, there are so many brilliance, Zhang Xingyun is undoubtedly one of them, and she walked into her life when she was most helpless.

"Zhang Xingyun, I'd like to eat your cooking." Han Yu said suddenly.

"Well, what would you like for lunch?" Take two pieces of wood from the head of the nebula to make a comparison.

"As long as it's made by my husband, I like it."

Han Yu's voice trembled slightly. Although her face was covered by gauze, her pink neck was already red.

Zhang Xingyun's body was stunned and her expression on her face was strange.

I saw the corners of his mouth gently lifted up, and the cold meaning that often hung on his face gradually dissipated. A trace of unnatural warmth mingled with a smile showed up. He looked at Han Yu like this.

"Zhang, Zhang Xingyun, you smile!" Han Yu is still not used to using the title of "husband". Just now she expressed her mentality and acknowledged the relationship between them.

However, seeing Zhang Xingyun's expression now, Han Yu is surprised, because in her impression, she has never seen Zhang Xingyun smile.

However, as soon as her voice fell, Zhang Xingyun's face soon returned to its original appearance, and became extremely cold again, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

Zhang Xingyun put down the wooden box and touched her stiff face with her hands, showing a trace of loss in her eyes.

Han Yu seems to understand something.

She thought of Zhang Xingyun, who had taken her to his home before.

Although I don't know what happened before Zhang Xingyun.

But when she saw the old house, she could still guess something.

"Yu'er, did you get the witchcraft in a coma?"

Zhang Xingyun rubbed her cheek and hid her other thoughts. She focused on two wooden boxes on the bedside table.

The purpose of his coming to the hospital today is not only to see Han Yu, but also to unlock the secret of the box.

Zhang Xingyun is very familiar with the breath in Han Yu's body.

Because there is not only a trace of aura inside, but also the curse of aunt Lan's head lowering technique.

But the two are opposite. Breath feels similar, but the essence is completely different.

Han Yu nodded, because of the checks and balances for some reasons, she could not say anything about inheritance.

But it's clear that Zhang has already guessed most things, and almost all of them are correct.

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