A dark figure walked quickly into the kitchen, quietly.

With the faint moonlight, the silhouette of the dark figure can vaguely see that it is a woman.

When the cool wind blows, the leaves rustle.

The woman couldn't help holding her breath. There was a nervous color in her eyes. She looked back from time to time, and her palms were sweating.

Make a quick decision. No one will come at this point. She comforted herself and turned to the steaming stew cup in front of her.

She took a deep breath and spread her palm. A small black porcelain bottle was almost integrated with the night. She reached out to lift the lid of the stew cup, and the rising heat blurred the expression on her face.

They forced her. It was all their fault. She didn't want to do this. If she wanted to blame them, she would blame them for being too unfair to her and her children.

She clenched her lips, scratched a cruel color at the bottom of her eyes, and no longer hesitated. She pulled out the cork of the porcelain bottle, and the white powder fell into the stew cup one after another.

Looking at the white powder disappearing into the soup, the woman raised a sneer at the corners of her mouth, reached out to pick up the cup cover, covered it again, and then plugged the porcelain bottle back into her pocket.

She carefully checked the flow table for fear of leaving a trace. After the inspection, she quickly left the kitchen.

"Mom!"

After passing the dining room, a voice suddenly sounded.

The next second, as soon as the light came on, Zhao Xuan hurriedly covered up the panic that flashed on her face and forced her to calm down.

She looked up. Under the light, an Yu's slightly drunk appearance came into her eyes,

"Mom, what are you doing here in the evening?" an Yu walked over vainly, his whole body emitting a lingering smell of wine.

Zhao Xuan reached out to hold her and frowned, "I didn't eat dinner. I just came down to get something to eat. How did you drink like this?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." an Yu burped and his cheeks flushed. He obviously drank a lot and was drunk.

"You child, I'll help you back to your room to rest." Zhao Xuan took her shaky body and helped her upstairs.

"Mom, I'm not reconciled. I'm not reconciled." Ann Yu leaned against her and shouted, "Why are all good things simple and clear? Why am I the right young lady to settle down? Why does grandpa just don't like me and why can't he see my existence."

"Well, don't make trouble in the evening. Everyone in the family will wake up later. If your grandfather sees you drunk, they should say you again." Zhao Xuan covered her mouth and said in a low voice.

"Just say, I'm not afraid. Anyway, they don't like me and stand on Jane's side." an Yu opened her hand and shouted.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Xuan loves her daughter more and more. She hates uncle an and others more and more. She raised her hand and stroked her long hair. In a soft voice, she said, "Yuer, no, everything to settle down is yours and your brother's. mom won't let Jianqing take everything that belongs to you."

"Really?" an Yu half squinted and felt sleepy.

Zhao Xuan nodded. "Of course it's true. Mom will protect everything that belongs to you."

Anyu nodded her head carelessly, and Zhao Xuan hurriedly helped her back to her room.

……

For several days, Bai Jue reported to the florist every day. No matter how Zhan Mingyan chased him, he just didn't go.

After handling the goods just delivered, Zhan Mingyan turned around and saw the people sitting on the sofa. She suddenly had a headache.

She quickly walked over, took the magazine from his hand and threw it on the table, "Bai Jue, you're so free. What can you do if you have nothing?"

White looked at the magazine on the table, looked up at her, and pulled out a smile from the lips. "Who said I was idle? I am very busy now. Can't you see?"

Zhan Mingyan sneered, "are you busy making trouble here?"

"Of course not." Bai Jue raised a finger, shook it, looked directly at her and said, "I'm chasing my future girlfriend. Am I not obvious enough?"

Future girlfriend?

Oh, there was a word that moved her, but he had to say it again after rejecting her twice. Doesn't he think it's ridiculous?

She looked down at him with cold eyes. "Bai Jue, is this what you usually say about your sister? Sorry, I'm not them, so you can go."

Bai Jue suddenly stood up and Zhan Mingyan stepped back two steps.

"Zhan Mingyan, I can't deny that I broke your heart in the past. Please give me a chance to make up for you again. I'm sincere to you." he took her hand, locked her eyes and said in a calm voice.

Zhan Mingyan was stunned by the sincerity of his eyes, and unconsciously came up with the scene that broke her heart on the island.

Her eyes darkened, broke off his hand and retreated, "Bai Jue, some things happen and can't go back. The scene we saw on the island is already a gap that can't be crossed between us. It has become an indelible thorn in my heart. How do you want me to give you a chance?"

Bai Jue looked chilly and his slender and straight body was tight. He looked at her with low eyes, touched her bitter smile, and couldn't help raising his hand to her face.

Zhan Mingyan's eyes flashed slightly, dodged his hand without trace, and opened the distance between the two.

Bai Jue's hand was frozen in the air, and the taste of bitterness and frustration enveloped her heart.

"Bai Jue, you go. Don't come back to me in the future." Zhan Mingyan looked away from him and said faintly.

"Can't you really give me a chance?" Bai Jue asked hoarsely.

Words fall, Zhan Mingyan is silent.

For a long time, she clenched her hands and said ruthlessly, "No."

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to the freezing point. Xiaoling and Xiaoqing stood in the corner. They looked at each other and felt worried for Bai Jue and Zhan Mingyan.

Bai Jue's eyes gradually became dim. He took a deep look at her and walked out of the florist without saying a word. During this period, Zhan Mingyan never looked at him.

Until the sound of the glass door closing sounded, she turned around. Across the glass door, she saw the back of the man getting on the bus and smiled bitterly.

It was never meant to be. She and he were afraid of this.

"Sister Mingyan, you obviously like Mr. Bai, too. Why should you let him leave?" Xiaoqing came over and asked puzzled.

"Aren't you sad to see him leave?"

Why do two people who love each other torture each other?

"We can't be together if we like it." Zhan Mingyan said softly, looking at the flying sports car.

He is a gust of wind. She can feel him, but she can't catch him.

Xiaoqing scratched her head, but she still didn't understand.

"Well, you go on working. I'll sort out the bills for the past few days first." Zhan Mingyan pretended to be relaxed.

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