"You are the fourth of the East, aren't you?"

The mood passed, and Yiran calmed down again. She left the man's arms, one foot away from him, looked at him coldly and asked.

The man saw that the woman's face was cold and her eyes remained the same. He hesitated and nodded.

Admit it.

"Why lie to me? Do you know? I always thought you were dead!"

Ranran endured the heartbreaking pain and questioned the man with the calmest appearance.

The man was silent and didn't answer. He was wearing a full face mask and couldn't see his face.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yiran had a sad and soft sneer on his lips: "Qin Yu, lie to me. Is it fun? Oh no, should I call you Dongfang Yu?"

Squint your eyes with dye.

The old lady of Dongfang family who died was Qin.

If you guess correctly, Qin Yu is the fourth child of Dongfang family who was sent abroad since childhood, Dongfang Yu.

Qin, but with his mother's surname.

"Xiao ran, don't be so weird."

Qin Yu's voice was a little cold and his warning was a little dignified. He was not Jing mowen and would unconditionally tolerate all Mo Yiran's bad temper.

He is more indifferent than Mo Yiran.

Otherwise, he would not have kept it from Mo Yiran for so many years.

Don't say anything.

She clenched her hand into a fist, trembled slightly, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, but her mood still couldn't be calmed.

From small to large, only Qin Yu called him Xiaoran.

From the moment he opened his mouth, dyeing and finishing people had disintegrated.

"You never think I'm a child and don't tell me anything. Your name is false and your identity is false. How much do you hide from me?"

With smoke in his hands, his hands are wrapped around his arms, sad and pathetic.

Qin Yu was ten years old. When Yiran met him, she was only seventeen.

At that time, he was calm, humorous and mature. He could do everything easily, as if no matter what came to him, it would be nothing.

He understood her mind, but only regarded her as a child's immaturity.

But he didn't understand that the change of Yiran was all because of him.

Seventeen is a watershed.

Before that, because ran didn't understand gentleness, she fooled around with Bai Shengyan and a group of friends all day, skipping classes, fighting, smoking, drinking and jumping, and was drunk every day.

The appearance of Qin Yu made her understand that in addition to extravagant prosperity, life also has simple warm porridge in the morning and dusk in the evening.

Before the age of 17, with her smart mind, she mixed her studies carelessly, not at the bottom, nor much outstanding.

When she meets Qin Yu, she wants Qin Yu to stop treating her as a child.

So she worked hard to learn.

Mandarin, English and Japanese are fluent in answers and lifelike in sketches. She follows him to learn flower arrangement, shooting, go and brush practice

She used to learn from those who were not interested, as long as they were from Qin Yu society.

And learn everything brilliantly.

Qin Yu always said she was a teachable child, but her heart was bitter. She just wanted you to look back.

Bai Shengyan recognized Qin Yu as a master with her.

Because Qin Yu fights very badly, taekwondo and Sanda are first-class experts.

But Bai Shengyan doesn't know. Yi Ran quietly follows Qin Yu and learns a lot except fighting.

At that time, Bai Shengyan went abroad and was out of control at home. He became more and more presumptuous and basically couldn't see anyone.

Qin Yu's meaning to Mo Yiran is far from simple admiration.

Both teachers and friends.

It can be said that if Qin Yu hadn't trained Mo Yiran, Jing mowen wouldn't like Mo Yiran.

Even if he would have saved her from fire and water because of a pair of eyes similar to Li jiangshen, over the years, Jing mowen will find that the woman he saved is nothing more than a superficial vase, not even a finger of Li jiangshen.

The reason why Jing mowen loves her deeply is that she is always giving him a little surprise.

I thought it was just a vase. After a few days, I found that, eh, your cooking is really delicious!

A few days later, I found that, ah, you play the piano really well!

When the novelty passed, suddenly one day I saw that the woman had tattoos?

The original of the tattoo was painted by myself!

Wow, that's nice!

I found the treasure.

All the unexpected surprises and surprises Mo Yiran gave Jing mowen came from Qin Yu.

Without Qin Yu's instruction, there would be no mo Yiran that Jing mowen can't afford to put down now.

"You talk!"

In the cold night, her hand trembled with smoke.

Seeing that Qin Yu didn't speak, she roared again.

After a long time, Qin Yu finally made a move.

He stepped forward and a strong sense of oppression hit him. Yiran opened her lips slightly and instinctively wanted to retreat, but she still managed to resist the faint fear and stood in place with calm teeth.

The man approached Yiran, raised his hand slightly and took Yiran's hand.

Dye your heart like a drum and jump wildly.

"What are you doing?"

Frown with dye.

Qin Yu didn't answer, but silently took down the smoke from Yiran's hand and put it out.

"You still can't change the habit of lighting cigarettes when you're nervous."

"Who's nervous!"

Refute with dye.

But the man just looked at her faintly.

In a moment, I was ashamed.

In front of this man, Yiran can never be calm.

"Xiao ran, I've been paying attention to your situation."

Qin Yu's black mask made him look very far away. Obviously, he was close in front of him, but Yiran thought he was out of reach.

"Pay attention? Since you pay attention, why don't you help me! Do you know that bastard Han Dao forced marriage? Do you know that I was kidnapped?"

"I know."

"You..."

Elan suddenly couldn't speak.

"I also know that Jing mowen is good. He will take good care of you for the rest of his life."

The man said coldly, as if it had nothing to do with himself.

The black full face mask is like a barrier, separating them ruthlessly.

I don't like it.

The more you look, the more angry you become.

"Yes! He will be very good to me, very good!"

Words fall, high-heeled shoes fiercely step forward, "click" a crisp sound.

Raise your hand and want to take off the mask of obstruction.

However, the man flashed aside.

Yiran caught an empty.

The heart is also empty.

"Good, good... Wishful thinking. Be willing when you lose!"

For a long time, Yiran stepped back a little, and then suddenly smiled "hehehe".

First, a shallow low smile, then gradually rising, and finally a silent bitter smile.

If reason collapses and mentality collapses, it is crazy.

She just felt that Qin Yu pretended to be dead and suddenly appeared again. It was too arbitrary.

Her mood seemed insignificant to him.

Wishful thinking is really too bitter.

She doesn't think much in her life.

One is the dead mother.

Second, ah Yan around.

The third is the bastard Qin Yu.

She can live a good life and live a light life, but as long as these three people are involved, she can't be calm.

The slight drizzle sprinkled on his face, cool.

be torn with grief.

Because of looking up, tears didn't fall down. Looking at the dark boundless night sky, tears gradually dried up.

What makes Qin Yu powerful is that he can dig through your information unconsciously, but you can't find out any useful information about him.

Up to now, Mo Yiran is still eaten by him, and she doesn't know any useful information about him.

Heart gray, meaning cold.

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