The pretty girl next door has just grown up

"What's wrong with you, you don't feel well," Han Bing asked suspiciously when he saw that Lin Tian's expression was a little off.

After finishing speaking, he was about to walk towards Lin Tian. Lin Tian waved his hand to signal her to sit on the sofa and not move.

"Big Mi, find a place to stay by yourself for a while, we have something to talk about," Lin Tian said, pulling Da Mi Zhao.

Seeing Lin Tian like this, Zhao Dami admired his courage in his heart. He really dared to tell these beauties that he would not be afraid of making a frying pan.

Only Yu Ting in her wedding gown, Song Yihan, smiling like a little princess, and Han Bing, who looked at Lin Tian suspiciously, were left in the room.

Han Bing vaguely felt that Lin Tian would not drive everyone away for no reason, and Yu Ting's dress was so strange, it could be that they were married.

Thinking of this, Han Bing's face changed, and he suddenly felt a feeling of being cheated. Before Lin Tian could speak, she went upstairs directly.

"Let's talk, I'm a little tired," Han Bing said lightly, then turned his head and left.

Lin Tian didn't stop her either, just as Su Wan said, if Han Bing knew about this, she would definitely leave here, and it would be useless for anyone to stop her. Her personality is such that it is only natural to have such a reaction.

Song Yihan looked at Lin Tian with a smile, but there were some crystal tears in her eyes, no matter how naive she was, she could guess that everyone was so abnormal.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you hungry? My mother's steamed buns are still warm today. Would you like me to get some for you?" Song Yihan said with a smile.

Lin Tian bit his lip, sat beside Yu Ting, reached out and touched Song Yihan's small face, and said lightly: "Yihan, I'm not hungry, I have something to tell you,"

"Brother Tian, ​​you have been driving for so long, take a rest first, if you have anything to talk about tomorrow, okay?" Song Yihan raised his head and said with tears in his eyes.

"I don't want to lie to you for a day, I'm going to tell you today," Lin Tian said softly, wiping the tears overflowing from the corners of Song Yihan's eyes, his voice was extremely gentle, his eyes were full of distressed expressions, this girl started crying no matter what she said.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't say whether it's okay or not, I don't want to hear it," Song Yihan cried.

"Yihan don't cry, Brother Tian, ​​don't talk about it," Yuting said softly.

Lin Tian acted as if he didn't hear, took back the hand that was rubbing Song Yihan's face, and said to himself: "Yihan, brother Tian and Yuting are married, I don't want to keep this matter from you... ··”

"Pa," a crisp applause interrupted Lin Tian's words.

Looking up, he saw a red palm print on Song Yihan's face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Lin Tian felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife after seeing it.

"What are you doing, why are you hitting yourself? If you want to hit you, hit me too," Lin Tian gently rubbed Song Yihan's cheek and said.

"Let's see if it's a dream, why my brother Tian married another woman," Song Yihan said with a smile on his face while tears were shedding tears.

"Slap," there was another crisp applause.

There was a heart-wrenching pain in Lin Tian's heart, he could only reach out and grab Song Yihan's arm, and said softly: "Yihan, don't do this,"

Yuting felt deeply guilty in her heart, she was wrong, the sense of despair in this girl was all caused by herself, seeing Song Yihan's sad look, Yuting's eyes welled up with tears.

"Brother Tian, ​​wait for me, I'll get out the cake and celebrate my birthday with me," Song Yihan shook his head and said.

Lin Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt as if something was stuck in his throat, and his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.

The slap marks on Song Yihan's face seemed to be branded into Lin Tian's heart with a branding iron, and they could not be dissipated for a long time.

What have I done, Lin Tian asked himself in his heart.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't you even want to spend my birthday with me?" Song Yihan said with a wry smile.

"Yihan, I'm sorry, I forgot your birthday today," Lin Tian said softly.

"Lin Tian, ​​who gnaws at the dog, I'm going to castrate you," Han Bing's voice came out suddenly, with a chilling aura in his voice, this woman was really angry.

When Han Bing returned to the room, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. After thinking about it, he felt that Lin Tian had betrayed her, and the violent tendency in her bones made her suddenly angry.

After coming out, I saw Song Yihan slap himself twice, and my original anger suddenly turned into Song Yihan's worthlessness.

Living here these days, Song Yihan is like a little sister who is by her side every day. This is a girl who is as innocent as white paper, as pure as a lotus flower, but she is treated like this by Lin Tian.

She was only thinking about that brother Tian in her heart, and she talked about it every day, thinking about it in her heart, but she didn't expect that brother Tian to become a heartless person in an instant.

Originally, she was very angry when she guessed that Lin Tian and Yu Ting were married. After seeing Song Yihan humiliating her like this, the woman completely lost her mind and ran out after touching a kitchen knife from the kitchen.

"Han Bing, put the knife down. In fact, our marriage was fake. We got married because we had no choice but to treat Qingqing's illness." Yu Ting could only tell a lie in desperation, trying to save Lin Tian from the siege.

Hearing what Yu Ting said, Lin Tian couldn't bear it. This is a woman who has worshiped the world with him, and she is willing to ruin her reputation for herself.

This matter has to have a result. Although Lin Tian really wants to follow Yu Ting's words and write it down, but think about it carefully, they will still know in the end. If it is at that time that they know that they have lied to them, maybe something will happen Woolen cloth.

Song Yihan looked at his brother Tian expectantly, wishing that he would nod his head, or give a soft hum.

"No, we are really married," Lin Tian said with some self-blame.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't talk about it, let me talk about it," Yu Ting said, looking at Lin Tian pleadingly.

Lin Tian reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to your room first."

Han Bing walked up to Song Yihan, threw the kitchen knife in his hand on the table beside him, touched Song Yihan's cheek with some distress, and asked softly, "Silly sister, does it hurt?"

"It hurts, Sister Han Bing, my heart hurts too," Song Yihan cried.

"Yihan, I'm sorry," Yuting said softly.

"There's no need for you to cry like a mouse here, is this how you act as a teacher for your students and a sister for your younger sister," Han Bing said angrily.

Yu Ting was silent and did not speak, the guilt in her heart was definitely no less than that of Lin Tian.

"Sister Yuting, you are so beautiful, my name is Song Yihan,"

"Sister Yuting, is this papaya soup really useful?"

"Sister Yuting, teach me how to cook, I want to learn how to make delicious food, and cook it for Brother Tian every day,"

"Sister Yuting, brother Tian seems a little unhappy today, have you noticed, let's make him something delicious,"

Yu Ting's mind was filled with the scene of Song Yihan talking to her with a smile on her face for a moment, and the genuine smile that day seemed to be engraved in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

For a moment, guilt and remorse knocked on Yuting's new house, making her upset. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had done something wrong. In desperation, her chest felt cramped, her lips parted slightly, and she forced out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister Yihan, Sister Han Bing, I hope you can forgive me, I'm so selfish," Yu Ting said softly, but halfway through her words, her lips were stained red with blood.

Yihan saw that Yu Ting was vomiting blood and was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly supported Yu Ting, gently pushed Lin Tian in front of him and said anxiously: "Brother Tian, ​​sister Yu Ting is vomiting blood,"

"Yi Han, why are you still talking for her?" Han Bing said angrily.

When she looked down at Yu Ting, she was startled and really vomited blood, but she didn't care about Yu Ting at all, and of course she didn't add insult to injury, but said lightly: "I'm leaving. You, Lin Tian, ​​have nothing to do with you," he said without looking back, and left directly.

Song Yihan supported Yu Ting, his small face was full of horror, sister Yu Ting must be angry with him.

The bright red wedding dress was even more vivid against the smear of blood, and it looked like a blooming manjusawa, bright and even more coquettish.

Lin Tian transported the spiritual energy into Yu Ting's body for inspection, only to find out that it was a rush, but fortunately it's not a big deal, it might get better after the matter passes.

"Sister Yihan, my sister will give you back your brother Tian, ​​please don't hurt yourself any more," Yu Ting said with a light cough.

Lin Tian was in such a mess in his heart, what was all this about?

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm a monk, how can I marry you, please explain to Yihan," Yu Ting said softly while looking at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian smiled lightly and stroked the hair covering her eyes with his hands, and said, "I figured it out, you two can't be missing, including Han Bing, and I will chase it back."

Yu Ting shook her head with a wry smile, as if she disagreed with Lin Tian's statement.

Lin Tian gave her a look, signaling her not to worry.

Holding Song Yihan's little hand, he said softly: "Yihan, I am married to Yuting, but I will never let you leave me, even if you leave, I will chase you back,"

Song Yihan struggled for a while, and gently broke away from Lin Tian's big hand, and said softly: "Brother Tian, ​​can you let me think about it carefully?"

Song Yihan's mind is also very messed up, she is a simple girl with an extremely simple love, she just hopes that she can stay by Brother Tian's side forever and grow old.

"Sister Yihan, you don't want to go back tonight, you can share a room with me, we sisters have a good chat," Yu Ting raised her head to look at Song Yihan and said with difficulty.

Song Yihan hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly. She also has a lot of things she wants to ask Yuting, why did she marry Brother Tian all of a sudden?