Luxury family honey darling

In the room of Yinian on the third floor, there was only a dim sleep lamp emitting soft light. Shen Zhizhuo climbed from his room on the second floor to the window of Yinian's room on the third floor

Shen Zhizhuo released a hand and pushed the window. Sure enough, the window wasn't locked, so he pushed it gently and opened it. Then Shen Zhizhuo turned over and entered the room.

He moved very gently for fear of waking up Yinian, who finally fell asleep.

By the dim yellow light, Shen Zhizhuo walked lightly to Yinian's bed and looked down at Yinian who was sleeping very restlessly.

The long hair was spread on the bed at will. The dark hair made her face a little pale, and there were still dry tears on her face. Even in her sleep, she frowned very uneasily.

Shen Zhizhuo squatted down slowly, looked down at Yi Nian's sleeping face, couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to smooth the wrinkles in her eyebrows. Thinking so, he did so. His slender white long finger gently fell on Yi Nian's eyebrows, moving gently and carefully.

It may be that Yi Nian in her sleep was aware of his touch. She moved her body slightly. Seeing this, Shen Zhihuo hurriedly withdrew her hand in the center of her eyebrows, so as not to disturb her.

Seeing her quiet again, Shen Zhijiao sighed gently.

Previously, because she was yiwanjun's daughter, he always had reservations in this relationship, but when he knew that she was not yiwanjun's daughter, he was actually happy and had a sense of relief.

However, today's thing is imperative. Even if he knows it will hurt her, he can only choose so.

Shen Zhizhuo can only say sorry to her quietly when she doesn't know. After that, he can love her without reservation. That day won't be far away. Wait for me, Yi Nian.

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The early morning sun woke up the whole city. In Yinian's room, the sun shone through the gap of the curtain. Suddenly, Yinian, who had been sleeping quietly, closed her eyes very uneasily and murmured: "don't come here, I'm not... I'm not your daughter, no, I'm not, no!!"

With the last sound of panic, Yinian suddenly sat up from the bed, her hair messy, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Just now, she even dreamed of Mo Dong, who claimed to be her biological father, and the mentally abnormal woman. They kept chasing her to take her away, and kept saying that they were their daughter.

This dream is a nightmare for Yi Nian. It is a terrible nightmare. She is the daughter of Yi Wanjun, President of Yi family. How can she be the daughter of that person.

But... Yi Nian slowly opened the quilt and looked down on his little toe of his left foot. His white, jade like toes were smooth and delicate. The only difference was that his fingertips had no toenails.

Yesterday, she clearly saw that the little toe of the left foot of the woman with mental problems, like her, also had no nails. Moreover, she inadvertently noticed that the woman's dirty face had a pair of eyes like water. Although she had no focal length and her eyes were lax, she looked so familiar.

Can't you be familiar with it? These eyes are so similar to hers, just like they are copied and pasted. Even if she is deceiving herself and others, so many coincidences make her have to doubt.

"Dudu... Niannian, are you up?" suddenly, Yi Wanjun's voice came from the door.

Yi Nian subconsciously looked at the door, restrained his thoughts, and said, "this is it."

Yinian pretended to get out of bed and wash calmly, trying to make herself look unaffected by the sudden events yesterday.

When she opened the door, she saw Yi Wanjun who had not left the door. Seeing her coming out, Yi Wanjun smiled, "little slacker, hurry downstairs for dinner, or you'll be late for school."

Yi Nian smiled playfully at Yi Wanjun. The interaction between them was the same as usual. They seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and didn't mention anything about yesterday.

In the restaurant, everyone had arrived. Yinian sat in his seat and asked everyone good morning one by one, and then everyone began to eat breakfast.

A meal was very quiet. No one spoke and didn't mention anything about yesterday.

At this time, it suddenly looked very noisy. It was introduced into everyone's ears, and everyone stopped chopsticks one after another.

"You eat first. I'll go and see what's going on outside." Shen Hongyuan smiled at everyone, then got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Watching him leave, everyone was still thinking about eating, and they all stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

"Dear reporters, you have to make decisions for my little people. It's the Iraqi family. Relying on their wealth, you took a dead baby and replaced my newborn daughter 20 years ago. My wife got a mental illness. Now I'm looking for a fight and don't admit it. I use power to suppress me. Tell me if it's reasonable."

When Shen Hongyuan went to the villa, he heard such a tearful complaint.

At this time, many media reporters gathered outside the villa. Yesterday, Mo Dong was crying with his mentally ill wife.

When they saw Shen Hongyuan appear, they immediately rushed forward. If the gate was not strong, they were afraid that it would have been broken by them by now.

Mo Dong was more excited when he saw someone coming out. He grabbed the railing of the iron gate with both hands and shouted at Shen Hongyuan at the top of his voice, "give me back my daughter. You bullies are used to bullying us ordinary people..."

Mo Dong kept saying some ugly things, and at this time, the reporters around the outside began to be restless and ask questions.

"President Shen, is what this man said true?"

"President Shen, isn't miss Yinian really the biological daughter of Yizhong?"

"Have you done the paternity test?"

"Have you been hiding Miss Yinian's life experience all the time?"

... one question after another covered up Mo Dong's words.

Shen Hongyuan didn't speak, but he was calm and left a smile to the people. Then he turned around and said to Uncle Lin, "call the police." then he walked closer to the villa.

It seems that this Mo Dong is really not simple. He even mobilized reporters to try to make it big.

"Don't go, hello..." seeing that Shen Hongyuan ignored him and these reporters, he couldn't help but panic and shouted at his throat.

But Shen Hongyuan ignored his cry and went straight back to the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw everyone standing in the living room, looking at him.