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I like Han Zixi.

Because he was someone he had known since childhood, Leng Yalin unexpectedly chatted with him for a few more words, and the haze that had plagued him for so many years became a little better.

The party was almost over, and the two of them walked out side by side. Wei Chen turned to look at Leng Yalin, "Yalin, I'll take you back!"

Leng Yalin shook her head, "No need!" It was very important to send her home to this position.

Just as he turned his head, he saw a tall and straight figure standing behind the crowd. He was also dressed very formally today. The expensive suit he wore on his body also gave him a different look. Leng Yalin looked at it

The moment she arrived, he was also looking at her.

After not seeing each other for several days, Leng Yalin felt her heart beat faster when her eyes met. Then she turned to the woman standing next to him. A hint of sarcasm flashed through her heart. She turned to look at Wei Chen and smiled.

"Aren't you going to take me home!?"

Wei Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "Yeah!"

"Let's go then!" Leng Yalin smiled faintly at him.

Wei Chen passed by in surprise and walked out with Leng Yalin. Han Zixi's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent in her dark blue eyes. When she saw it, she was about to catch up, but the female companion next to her caught her and said fluently

Korean, "What are you going to do? Have you forgotten your hatred? She is the sister of your father-killing enemy..."

In a word, Han Zixi refused to catch up, but his dark blue eyes followed her figure, full of helplessness...

After the banquet ended, the family of three went back.

I bought a Family Bucket when I passed by the entrance of KFC. Although the food at the banquet looked delicious and tasted delicious, none of them ate anything. Leng Tianming disdained eating these things, but watching Kubao

Both I and Jing Jing liked it, so I agreed.

Although Leng Tianming left behind, he arrived home one step earlier than Leng Yalin.

Jingjing was still wondering why Yalin didn't come back so late, but she saw a black and blue figure outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

"Thank you for sending me back!" Leng Yalin looked at Wei Chen with a distant tone.

"Yalin, can I...can I see you again in the future!?" Wei Chen looked at Leng Yalin with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

Leng Yalin's mind was not focused on this at all. She agreed vaguely, then raised her head and looked at Wei Chen, "Well, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, so I'll go in first..."

Wei Chen's face changed slightly, "Well, go in and have a good rest!"

Leng Yalin nodded.

After seeing Leng Yalin enter, Wei Chen got in the car and drove away.

An An An returned to his seat and continued to eat KFC. Ku Bao and Leng Tianming didn't know what they were talking about and looked very lively. When An An An sat down, he turned his head and looked at her, "What were you looking at over there at the window just now!?

"

"Oh, it's nothing, Yalin is back!" Jing Jing said with a smile, hiding the fact that someone sent her back.

Leng Tianming frowned and looked at the door. At that moment, the door opened and Leng Yalin walked in, "I'm back!"

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? You look like you're lost? What the hell!?" Ku Bao asked, looking at Leng Yalin. He was still happy when he left, but when he came back he looked like this.

"I'm tired, let's go up and rest!" Leng Yalin felt weak all over her body, and her mind kept replaying the moment when she met Han Zixi's eyes.

"You guys eat slowly, I'll go up and see her!"

In the room, Leng Yalin took off her shoes, sat on the ground with a pillow in her arms, facing the window. There was no light in the room, just taking advantage of the moonlight outside.

Anjing knocked on the door and when there was no sound, he opened the door and went in.

The moonlight reflected in, and Leng Yalin sat facing the window. The moonlight hit Leng Yalin, and she transformed from a lively and cute little girl into a sentimental little girl.

Jing Jing stretched out her hand, turned on the light with a "pop" sound, and then walked in slowly.

"Yalin!" Jing Jing called softly.

Leng Yalin came back to her senses after hearing the voice, quickly wiped away the tears on her face, looked back at An Jing, "Future sister-in-law, why are you here!?"

Even if she wiped it clean, she could still see traces of crying. Jing Jing ignored her joking words, walked over, and sat on the ground generously, "Yalin, are you worried about something? If so,

You can tell me!"

Leng Yalin smiled happily, "No way, what's on my mind? It's you, my future sister-in-law. I'm really happy that this person will be you!"

Future sister-in-law... An Jing chose to ignore her words here, knowing that she was changing the subject.

Jing Jing pursed her lips and said, "Yalin, your brother is a man. He will inevitably be careless and ignore your emotions. If you don't mind, you can tell me and treat me as your sister..."

Leng Yalin looked at Jing Jing and said, "Future sister-in-law, I'm afraid you are only a few months older than me..."

"That's older than you too!"

"Okay, but I would rather call you sister-in-law!" Leng Yalin insisted.

Seeing her pretending to be strong, Jing Jing felt a little distressed. She patted her shoulder and said, "Yalin, do you like that Han Zixi!?"

As soon as An Jing's words were spoken, Leng Yalin's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her with a pair of watery eyes in disbelief, "I, I, I...who would like him? Don't forget, he almost killed my brother, I

Hate him!"

Leng Yalin never thought that Jing Jing would say this, like him? She had never thought about this issue, or she chose to ignore it from the beginning. In her heart, she didn't even dare to think about such an idea, for fear of falling.

Go down, but I didn't expect Anjing to say it so simply.

Jing Jing smiled and looked at her, "Yalin women's intuition is very accurate. Moreover, where can hatred come from without love?"

Jing Jing's straightforward question made Leng Yalin feel like her wounds had been torn apart, exposed to the crowd, and enjoyed the attention and comments of others. Moreover, this person was Jing Jing, someone she could not dislike no matter what.

If it had been anyone else, she would have beaten him long ago.

For the first time, Leng Yalin was at a loss.

"Yalin, admitting that you like him is not as difficult or scary as you think. It's normal to like someone!" Jing Jing enlightened Leng Yalin.

"But, but my brother killed his father, I can't really hate him, and now he wants to kill my brother again, I..." Leng Yalin held her head with both hands in pain.

Among such things, the person who suffers the most is probably Leng Yalin.

Jing Jing patted her gently and said, "Yalin, you didn't kill this person. You don't need to bear so much. At worst, let the two of them fight to the death. Who loses and wins is their business. You don't need to hate it."

I know it’s painful for you to be among them, why don’t you let go a little? Don’t impose burdens that don’t belong on you and take away the happy you that should be!”

Leng Yalin was stunned, and slowly raised her head to look at Jing Jing. No one had ever said these words to her, and she had been stuck in this kind of pain and couldn't figure out the direction. Now someone suddenly said these to her, and for a moment

As soon as her nose became sore, tears fell down, "Sister-in-law..." Leng Yalin stretched out her hand and hugged Anjing.

"He said he approached me for revenge..." Leng Yalin choked and said.

"Then do you believe that sometimes when people are with others, they don't necessarily have to use words and eyes to judge a thing..." Jing Jing asked back.

"Then what for!?"

"Careful..."


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