His heart seemed to have been pinched hard, and Yan Louchuan had no choice but to soften his tone and said, "Stop crying, I'll have someone watch the surveillance later."
In fact, the surveillance was broken, and he just wanted her to tell the truth.
"Don't!"
Jiang Hexun grabbed his hand and said, "Don't look at it."
Yan Louchuan looked at her quietly, "Because of Shen Chengfeng, did you hide it?"
"how do you know?
Jiang Hexun was surprised.
"Sure enough, it's because of him."
Yan Louchuan pulled her hand away and said softly, "I want to know the specific content, or I will ask your childhood sweetheart."
"Don't let him know!"
She grabbed his clothes and said, "He doesn't know anything."
Gradually, her eyes dimmed, she lowered her eyes and murmured: "Chengfeng has not had a good life since he was a child..."
His mother beat and scolded him all the time, and even the men brought back by He Lizhi could beat and scold him arbitrarily.
Sometimes, before the old wounds on his body heal, new ones appear.
One time, his grandmother was not at home, and he was almost beaten to death by his mother. There was no sound on his body. If she and Brother Fu hadn't gone to play with him, he might have been beaten to death.
"I don't want him to be completely disappointed with his mother. He has always longed for a healthy family. He finally has the life he has now. I don't want to destroy it..."
Yan Louchuan sneered: "So you plan to pretend that nothing happened?
Just because he had a bad life as a child, you have to protect him from harm?"
The more he talked, the more angry he became.
He suddenly felt jealous of Shen Chengfeng.
This little girl would rather suffer so much grievance and hurt and swallow the bitter pill than let the young man know.
Yan Louchuan's eyes darkened and he focused on her, "Do you like him that much?"
Jiang Hexun shook his head, "I don't like him."
She sympathized with his situation and just wanted to protect him out of habit.
Yan Louchuan looked unclear.
Childhood plums and bamboo horses, boys and girls, innocent and beautiful.
What about Fu Zhiheng?
In her heart, what kind of existence is Fu Zhiheng?
He wanted to ask her, but he didn't dare to ask her. He had random suspicions in his heart like a young boy.
Yan Louchuan couldn't help but laugh at himself, he had lived twenty-five years in vain, and his heartstrings were messed up by a little girl.
Her heart beat wildly with every move she made.
The room was silent for a moment.
After a long time, he finally stood up and said, "Okay, I won't force you."
Accompanied by the man's cold voice, the sound of the door closing followed.
he's gone.
Jiang Hexun looked at it blankly, and couldn't help but clenched his fingers.
It wasn't until the female bodyguard came in that she whispered, "He seems to be angry."
The female bodyguard was silent.
She had been outside the door for a while and naturally heard something.
Of course the boss was angry, probably very angry.
The girl he likes actually protects another boy in front of him. Can't he be angry?
She looked at the frightened girl in front of her, and suddenly, a touch of sadness and sympathy filled her heart.
The boss cautiously likes this little girl. He acts calmly on the surface and gets along with her like a friend, suppressing his feelings tightly.
However, not only was the little girl only sixteen years old and still two years away from adulthood, but she also had a dead childhood sweetheart, and her relationship was very unusual.
She probably really liked that childhood sweetheart, so she went all the way to Jincheng to find her childhood sweetheart's biological brother...
Even Shen Chengfeng is more important than the boss.
The handsome, rich and powerful boss is so sad.
The more the feelings between men and women are suppressed, the more powerful they will rebound.
Once the dam breaks, it will inevitably set off turbulent waves.