Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

In the dead of night, Yan Luoxi sat at the head of the bed and looked at Yan zero's sleeping face. She remembered all kinds of things in the past. Her heart was torn like pain. She resented herself. If she had never met, wouldn't she have had so many bad consequences?

Yanluoxi got up and walked out of the bedroom. She sat on the sofa with her mobile phone. For a long time, she didn't dial out the phone. She leaned against the sofa with her pillow. She was nervous all day. As soon as she relaxed, she was tired. She fell asleep on the sofa.

For a long time, the door of the bedroom opened, and a small figure stood in the corridor. After watching it for a long time, he summoned up the courage to walk to the sofa and stood next to the sofa. He looked at Yan Luoxi, who was sleeping on the sofa. He turned his mouth and muttered, "sleeping looks so ugly."

He found a thin blanket and put it on her. After looking at it for a while, he went to the porch, turned off the headlights in the living room and left two warm yellow wall lamps. He picked up the room card on the shoe cabinet and opened the door to go out.

Li Yeqi just came out after taking a bath. The doorbell rang. He went to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes. The corridor was empty. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. A prank?

He turned to the living room and the doorbell rang again.

Upset, he went over and opened the door directly. His 1.87-meter-tall son glanced over and didn't see anyone outside until the sound came from below.

"Uncle, can we have a man's conversation?"

Li night prayed and lowered his eyes, and saw the small oil bottle standing in front of him. He picked his eyebrow, "man's dialogue?"

Yan zero raised his chin proudly, crossed the night prayer and entered the suite. Li Yeqi turned around and looked at his high back. Inexplicably, there was a feeling of deja vu.

He took the door and walked into the living room. Yan zero had sat upright on the sofa. He raised his chin and gently clicked the single sofa opposite, "sit."

Li night prayed with both hands holding his chest. For the first time, he saw such a child who was not afraid of him. He sat down on the single sofa and put his big hands on his knees. He looked at the child in front of him, arrogant, stubborn, and even rudely stared at him.

Compared with the child who won him in the magic cube and smiled very happily, the child seemed to wear a mask and protect himself layer by layer, which made it difficult for him to believe that he was only five years old.

"Come on, what are you going to talk to me about?"

Yan zero held his chest with both hands and tried to make himself look confident. "Talk about my mommy. I know my uncle likes my mommy, but my mommy doesn't like you."

Li Yeqi's heart tingled faintly. He raised his eyebrow and looked at Yan zero, "do your mommy like me? It's doomed to be my woman all my life, and you, if I accept it, you'll be my son. If I don't accept it..."

Yan zero's childish face flashed a touch of panic, but he forced himself to be calm. Anyone with eyes can see how special this man is to that woman.

"Uncle, you take yourself too seriously. My mommy has many suitors around her. Whether in M country or imperial capital, she never lacks suitors, so for my mommy, uncle is the past tense." Yan zero stuck his neck and said proudly.

Li night prayed coldly, "do you know what the past tense is?"

"Of course I understand. The past tense means that it won't come back. My mommy said that she can marry any man in the world, but she won't be with you. Five years ago, she put down all the glory in the imperial capital and completely disappeared into your world. Can't it show how much she hates you?" Words and sentences are like a sharp knife, cut on the heart of Li night prayer.

He looked at the child in front of him, filled with anger in his chest. He wanted to pick him up and throw him out, but in the end he didn't do anything, "how do you know this?"

"Of course I know that the people around Mommy are so extraordinary. Just ask the people around you to know about mommy's past. Uncle, Mommy didn't come back for you." Yan zero looked at him. Although he had a faint sign of anger, he was not afraid of him at all.

It's probably because he can't hurt him.

Li Ye prayed and smiled. The laughter was bleak and thin. He looked at Yan zero and said, "is it?"

Yan zero stood up and stood straight like a little gentleman. He looked at Li Ye and prayed: "uncle, this is the end of our conversation. If you have a rest, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned and left the suite.

"Click" a light sound, the door was taken, Li Yeqi's straight body suddenly tired down. He looked at the vast night sky outside the window, and his heart hurt faintly.

Five years, more than 1000 days after she left, he kept thinking, where on earth did he not do well enough to make her disappear without saying a word for so many years? Now, he was stabbed to pain by a child.

I haven't loved deeply, so I left without saying goodbye and didn't come back for him?

But why did fate let them meet again in such a big city?

Li Yeqi raised his hand and tightly covered the position of his heart. It hurts. His deep affection she doesn't want it. She can't see his infatuation. What should he do to put his heart calmly?

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In the heavy fog, yanluoxi lost her way. She ran around in a panic, but she was trapped in the fog. She couldn't get out. A cry came in her ear.

She suddenly turned and looked. The fog dispersed. She saw that in the abandoned warehouse, a woman was pressed on the wet bed, a pair of dirty hands were touching her, and a camera was placed at the head of the bed. The red dot on the camera showed that the camera was working.

She walked over there, but she couldn't get close. She slapped the invisible wall and shouted in pain, "let go of her, let go of mom, no, you can't do this to her."

But no one heard her voice. Xue Shuying's screams and cries echoed in her ears. She knelt down along the wall and woke up crying. She saw the familiar ceiling through her blurred tears, and she gasped heavily.

The depression in her chest made her heart ache. She lifted the thin blanket and found that she had slept on the sofa all night. She went to the French window and the morning light shone on her. She found that her face reflected on the glass window was almost transparent.

For five years, this nightmare has been with her all the time, so that she dare not forget it for a moment. Today, she and Yan zero are bought by her mother with her life and reputation, and her hand is clenched into a fist.

What happened to her after she was knocked unconscious? What does this dream remind her?

No, she can't wait any longer. She wants to make the people behind all this pay a painful price. This is the only thing she can do for her mother.