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Bi Nian'er was lying paralyzed on the ground. It was already night and there was little light. The gloomy feeling was exactly the opposite of the splendid house. There was a smell of decay everywhere.

She seemed to be dead, motionless, and her silent body was almost lifeless.

Is she going to die like this? Even though she can't open her eyes, her mind is clearer than ever.

Forget it! Just sleep like this, with her child... you have a companion!

Her consciousness slowly blurred, and the sound in the distance was getting closer and closer... There was an impatient sound, getting closer and closer.

who is it?

The warmth on her arm made her startled. Was it her father?

He couldn't let her go in the end, right?

The heart flows like a tassel...

"Dad..." He said softly, as if it was just an illusion.

He Jiayan looked at the almost lifeless woman, the woman he loved deeply, with both hatred and love in his heart. How could she be so stupid, but damn, it was such stupidity that he could not let go of her.

Knowing that there is another man living in her heart, knowing that except for her father and that man, no one can occupy a place in her heart, even if it is just a millimeter...

"Dad..." A hoarse voice escaped from his dry throat, which made He Jiayan's heart hurt, "Dad... let go... Bu Xianxian...

We...as a family...will live well in the future...let...bu..."

"Okay!" The dry voice replied subconsciously, knowing that what she wanted was not his promise. Ha... If your heart is caught, will you never be able to look back?

He took a deep breath, hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his eyebrows, a coldness flashed through his dark eyes, and his low voice was as refreshing as a cello: "Have someone go rescue Bu Xianxian immediately

, and..." His eyes sank, he glanced hard, and after hearing his instructions, he paused in his arms and said seriously, "I want Old Man Bi to atone for everything he has done.

!”

What sin was he atoning for? He was not a kind person, just because he hurt the person close to his heart, even if he was her father!

.......

Three days later, He Yuan's lonely and silent figure was so desolate that people couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Bu Xianxian had been looking at him not far away for a while. Could this infatuated man be so affectionate to her but she could feel it?

Moved slowly, and finally stopped beside him.

"Thank you for saving my life!" Bu Xianxian said slowly.

He Jiayan seemed a little dazed, but then remained silent for a while and said softly: "It's not me you should thank, it's her!"

If she hadn't been thinking about her during life and death, he might not have taken anything to heart at that time.

Bu Xianxian nodded, with a hint of hesitation: "You...what are your plans?"

What should he do to keep a woman who always wants to leave him? Bu Xianxian has no doubts about He Jiayan's ability. After all, being able to save him in such a critical time is not something ordinary people can do.

.Moreover, after she woke up, news about the arrest of Bi Lao's drug gang was overwhelming. Every piece of it seemed to be calculated evidence, leaving no room for return. It was probably inseparable from He Jiayan.

.

Maybe, for a second she would have suspected that it was arranged by the dark night, but after meeting Bi Nian'er, she was really sure - whether it was her escape or Bi Lao's arrest, it was all due to He Jiayan's hand.

.

Such a man hides so deeply that perhaps even he himself doesn't know where the limit is.

"What are your plans?" He Jiayan repeated in a murmur. What plans could he have? After all, the decision-making power has never been in his hands, right?

Bu Xianxian looked at He Jiayan's lost state again, shook his head silently, and then withdrew.

Now she was in no mood to care about other people's affairs, she had to rush back to the dark night.

Three days! They have lost contact for three whole days!

And so many things have happened in these three days, can he bear it alone?

Bu Xianxian's footsteps became more and more urgent according to her mood. It is said that a breakup is better than a wedding. Her current mood is not enough to describe it. It should be a feeling of regaining the most important treasure in life.

Rebirth! - Yes! This is the feeling, the phoenix crows and rises from the ashes, everything seems to be full of hope.

The He family's driver took her to the Hei family.

Looking at the familiar scenery in front of her, everything seemed to be the same, and everything seemed to have changed. She walked in slowly, step by step.

From the door to the living room, the short distance seems to be tens of millions of kilometers, and each step becomes heavier and heavier.

She reached out and touched the deep red mahogany door. Time went back to the day when she first stepped into this place. The lively old man seemed to still have his roar in her ears. But this door, this scene, how could it suddenly happen?

Does it feel like such a historical breathtaking feeling?

"Xianxian..." Uncle Fang's deep and exciting voice made her slowly raise her head, and her beautiful eyes were filled with moist mist when she saw the familiar figure.

"Uncle Fang..." is just a short name, but it contains millions of meanings, including sadness, joy, sadness, and joy. It turns out that all kinds of feelings can really intersect.

"Young Master is upstairs!" Uncle Fang burst into tears. He nodded slowly towards Bu Xianxian, and then said lightly. This house has been deserted for a long time, and the original liveliness seemed to have turned into sadness. In the Hei Old Man

After his death, Li Xianglong's family of three moved in. However, as there were more people there, it became more and more deserted. People left to enjoy the cold tea, but that was all.

Fortunately, after the old man died, the eldest lady also changed her ways. The harmony of the family that the old man had originally hoped for was partially achieved. However, the young lady and his unfilial son... were not able to send the old man off.

It took a long time, but also lost its whereabouts.

Bu Xianxian walked slowly towards the room and gently opened the door. Wasn't the cold figure in the window the person he missed day and night?

He lost weight, and there was an aura of sadness about his whole body, as if he was empty and lost... There was a pain in his heart, and complex emotions suddenly surged into his heart.

Several people walked quickly behind him.

"Dark night..." A gentle call seemed to wake up a giant dragon that had been sleeping for hundreds of years.

It's just that he doesn't seem to react!

"Husband..." A low voice was what she thought was an extravagant wish during her life and death, "Husband..."

Her slender arms slowly passed through his waist from behind, and her cheek pressed tightly against his back, longing for another communion.

"Honey, I'm back..." The person with his back to her finally reacted, but his whole body was stiff and motionless, but his arms slowly opened, and there was a faint trace between the fingertips.

Visible trembling. "I'm back!"

Tears soaked his back, and she buried herself into his back, sucking in his breath vigorously.

She has come back!

Suddenly, the person who had been stunned rushed forward and took her into his arms as if he were plundering her. His strength was so strong that it seemed like he was going to rub her into his bones and blood. He held her tightly like a diamond ring, and then

An overwhelming kiss.

Heiye didn't speak. He hugged the person in front of him tightly, and the most real feeling of his body confirmed that she was indeed back and returned to his vitality.

After the passion passed, the two of them lay on the bed hugging each other, their dark eyes unblinking as they stared closely at the person nestled in their arms.

He was afraid, he was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, the person in front of him would be just a dream again.

"What are you doing?" Bu Xianxian covered his dark eyes with slender fingers and raised his head to look at him.

"I'm afraid you disappear again! I want to watch you!" Heiye's words were very childish, but gave way to Xianxian's heart, which was both sour and sweet.

This man has no sense of security! He is afraid that she will disappear again! He loves her, her perfect man, loves her so deeply!

"I won't!" Her hand slowly slid down and rested on Hei Ye's cheek, deliberately speaking in a relaxed tone, she said, "I won't leave you again, we will always be together! But...

....I hate your stubble!”

"I'm going to shave it off now!" Heiye grinned his lips with a faint smile that was somewhat satisfying.

Bu Xianxian grabbed him who was about to get up and said, "Let's rest first! The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, they are even bigger than a giant panda!"

"Really?" As soon as he finished speaking, intensive kisses fell on Bu Xianxian's face and lips one after another. Bu Xianxian did not stop him. No matter how hard he was, she knew that this man was just here.

Looking for a sense of security.

Her man, so if he wants it, she will give it to him!


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