I promise

Chapter 178

When Su Buyan was pushed out by Gui Ruo and Gui Xiang, one left and one right, he was still shouting: "Jin Yanchen, don't bully people too much!"

Jin Yanchen let go of the hand holding Jin Caimo, took two steps back, bent down and bowed deeply to Jin Caimo, and said: "This ceremony, I will apologize to Aunt Seven on behalf of the fourth son. The fourth son is her age. Little, act impulsively, please don't take offense, Auntie."

Jin Caimo hurriedly came to pull Jin Yanchen: "Xiao Liu, get up quickly. Aunt knows that you are a sensible child, but Xiao Si is ruthless. Aunt knows that it has nothing to do with you. Aunt does not blame you."

Jin Yanchen said: "Little Si'er has his own reasons for doing things. My nephew apologized to my aunt because in my nephew's heart, I still regard my aunt as a close relative and an amiable and respectable elder. Treat your nephew with the same heart."

Jin Caimo cried until his mind became dizzy, but he was a little sober after hearing this.Looking at Jin Yanchen with tears in her eyes, her heart sank, she already vaguely guessed what he was going to say next.

Jin Yanchen frowned deeply, exuding a sense of pain all over his body, and said: "Since the Jin family was wiped out, my nephew has repeatedly passed the test of life and death, was plotted against, and was assassinated more times than I can count. Only this time , the most sad. Because the person who wanted to assassinate my nephew was someone close to my aunt, and my aunt also knew why Wang Yu wanted to assassinate my nephew, but she kept silent. My nephew has been waiting for the day when my aunt can take the initiative to tell..."

He looked up at Jin Caimo, his eyes darkened: "But not."

Jin Caimo couldn't help it now, covered his face with his hands, and wept uncontrollably.

Jin Yanchen bowed deeply: "If my aunt still misses the old friendship and sympathizes with my nephew's hard work, please tell the truth."

Jin Caimo called out sadly: "Xiao Liu." He just looked at him and wept silently.

A long, deathly silence.

Jin Yanchen bent over, the hope in his eyes disappeared little by little, like a flame slowly burning out, leaving only a handful of ashes.The last trace of temperature also faded, and it was completely cold.

"My nephew would like to wish my aunt a smooth journey, good health and good fortune."

The voice is still deep and steady, but it no longer has the taste of warmth.

Jin Caimo panicked and called out, "Xiao Liu."

Only this time, Jin Yanchen didn't respond to her again, and coldly took her hand away from her arm, and his voice was also cold: "What my aunt wants to hide, I will find out by myself one day. And I once hoped, These words were told to me by my aunt herself.”

With a heavy face, he turned around and walked out with big strides.

Jin Caimo cried out in shock: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu." He hurriedly chased after him, but tripped over the threshold, fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Jin Yanchen didn't look back.

More than ten years of blood soaked and brutal fighting had already forged his heart as hard as iron.He also longed for warmth and gave him a chance.

It's just that for him who is so afraid of betrayal and hurt, this kind of opportunity is fleeting, and once it is gone, it will never come again.

He will not detain Jin Caimo, let alone torture her to extract a confession.Because Kinmen people are born with training, never hurt each other, especially avoid siblings.But his relationship with Jin Caimo's aunt and nephew ended here.

The first ray of sunlight peeked out from the dark clouds in the sky, coating the clouds with a faint orange-gold.

It's about to dawn.

However, behind him, there is still a thick night, and the night has never dissipated.

After dawn, Yao Qingmu came to find Yun Xiaoyi to resign as the housekeeper of Yunjiazhuang.

Because of Mu Dianke's instructions the day before, Yun Xiaoyi didn't dare to make a decision on his own and came to report to Mu Dianke.

Mu Dianke also had this intention.The road to revenge is dangerous, and the future is still unknown. It will be dangerous for Yao Qingmu and Yao Yi to stay in Yunjiazhuang.

Sui said: "let him go, give him a sum of money quietly, don't ask where he is going."

Yun Xiaoyi responded.

In the afternoon of that day, Yao Qingmu packed up his simple luggage, took Yao Yi with him, and left Yunjiazhuang from the southwestern corner of the side door in a bullock cart, but he did not know where he was going again.

When Mu Dianke told Jin Yanchen about this matter, Jin Yanchen was sitting in front of the door, holding a bamboo knife to break the bamboo strips. Hearing this, he said "huh" and asked, "Did you give him a ride?" Fees and the silver for placement?"

Mu Dianke said, "Let Yun Xiaoyi give it to me."

Mu Dianke was always reassuring in his affairs, so Jin Yanchen didn't say anything more.

Mu Dian could see that he was depressed and he didn't want to speak, and knew that he was hurt by Jin Caimo and Yao Qingmu's departure one after another, so he purposely approached him and changed the subject: "What are you doing with bamboo sticks?"

"Kite."

Mu Dian remembered that Jin Yanchen had once cut Yao Yi's kite string without any warning, so he felt ashamed to make a kite at this time?
She spared no effort to please him: "It's good to make a kite. Don't let the spring be disappointing. Take advantage of the east wind and fly the paper kite."

Jin Yanchen raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were strange, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was holding the bamboo stick in his hand and drawing shapes back and forth, asking, "What do you want to be like?"

Mu Dianke said casually: "Be a wild goose. The swan goose is like a fish in the water, and it can help to spread the message."

Her real thought was that Hongyan was in the cloud, and she could still help send a message to cousin seven, but she swallowed the words again.

Seventh cousin Jin Wei's arrival was a pain in Jin Yanchen's heart, so don't bring it up lightly.

Jin Yanchen said: "Not good, think about it again."

Mu Dianke tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then let's be a butterfly, don't you like drawing butterflies very much?"

Jin Yanchen glanced at her sideways: "Who told you?"

That's because Mu Dian likes these flowers, plants, insects and things, so he can paint flowers and butterflies to make her happy.He never said he liked it.

Mu Dian didn't even bother to think about it twice, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Jin Yanchen said: "Then be a butterfly."

Mu Dianke: "..."

Making a kite is much easier than making a sky lantern.

After tying up the skeleton and pasting it on paper, Yanming came out with a brush and ink, and Jin Yanchen drew a few strokes with the pen, and a lifelike ink-colored butterfly leaped onto the paper.

Even the tentacles on the top of the head and the scales on the wings were clearly visible, as if they were about to fly out of paper.

The people in the first courtyard were amazed, but they only dared to admire in their hearts, but did not dare to speak out.

Jin Yanchen threw the kite to Mu Dianke: "Here you are."

Mu Dian was a little surprised, and before he could react, he stretched out his hand to pick it up. Jin Yanchen stretched out his long arms, picked up the kite, put it on the string, and threw it back again.

"The butterfly kite you want."

How did it become the kite she wanted again?
It was rare that Jin Yanchen seemed to be in a good mood, and Mu Dian didn't disappoint him either.After calling Yan Tea, the two of them flew a kite in the Range Rover Courtyard.

The wind was not strong today, and Mu Dian hadn't flown a kite for a long time, so his hands were a little rusty.After finally raising the kite up wobbly, Jin Yanchen reached out and grabbed it: "Give it to me."

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