Soon he Ruize's voice came over, "Yan Yan, it's me."

Lin Xinyan's voice is very tight, "en."

There was silence for a moment and then he said, "the woman you said is dead."

"What?" Before he Ruize's words finished, he was interrupted by Lin Xinyan.

How could he die?

She is very healthy and not old. How can she say she died?

"Words." He Ruize called her softly, comforting her excited emotion. "Don't worry. It doesn't have to be investigated from that woman."

Lin Xinyan's hand tightly holds the mobile phone, always not calm, she does not know why she is so not calm, is the expectation is empty, or something else, she does not know.

I only know that my heart is a little confused.

She drooped her eyes. "No clue?"

Did she think too much?

Horizer was silent.

Neither of them hung up, but they never spoke.

The air is still and you can hear each other's breathing clearly.

For a long time.

He Ruize opened the mouth, "words." "Do you really want to know who the father is?"

Lin Xinyan looked down at his feet, the light outside the small pieces of scattered, one by one of the shadow, she asked herself, really want to know who the father of the child is?

Lin Xinyan asked himself in his heart.

When did this idea come into being?

It was in Zong Jinghao who found clues that she had the impulse to know.

"If the answer disappoints you, and it's not the person you want, do you still want to know?" He continued.

One question after another, Lin Xinyan did not know how to answer.

Maybe she was ambivalent.

"Why don't you talk?" He Ruize asked some questions.

There are thousands of feelings in this world.

There is a kind of love, called long-term love.

She and Zong Jinghao live together under the same roof, will have feelings?

That's why he Ruize asked her.

"Words."

"I'm listening." Lin Xinyan interrupted him, afraid that he would say what she could not answer.

This time in country a is at night. He Ruize is standing on the roadside in a foreign country. The streetlights shine his appearance on the ground, pulling long and long.

He lowered his head and looked at his shadow. In fact, he also wanted to know whether the man that night was Lin Xinyan's suspect, Zong Jinghao.

The woman died and the hotel's surveillance was removed.

But he still found out. He took a picture of Lin Xinyan and inquired in the hotel. A waiter recognized Lin Xinyan and told him clearly that night.

That's right.

That man is Zong Jinghao.

He didn't want to admit it or let Lin Xinyan know.

With children, there will be involvement, even if Zong Jinghao does not like her, will it be because of the children, and.

He didn't dare to think about it.

He didn't want Lin Xinyan to know.

He likes her and wants to take care of her.

He met her first.

He met her when she was a child.

"Yan Yan, I found the man that night..." He Ruize held the cell phone tightly.

Lin Xinyan's heart fierce a mention, stuck in the throat.

All of a sudden, she was covered by a black shadow. She turned back and someone came against the light. Her deep facial features were hidden in the light. Through the light covered by the dust, she could see who was standing behind her. Her eyes suddenly showed tension and vigilance.

But it also gave birth to inexplicable expectations.

He Ruize is expected to say the result of his conjecture.

"It's a local." He Ruize's voice came through the microphone.

Boom.

This answer is like a thunder in Lin Xinyan's heart.

Local people?

In other words, what she saw in Zong Jinghao was a coincidence.

Is her guess wrong?

"Are you listening?"

"I have something else to do. I'll hang up first." Lin Xinyan hang up the phone flustered, she may be too flustered, the mobile phone dropped, PA a.

She just wanted to bend to pick it up, Zong Jinghao bent over to pick it up, he looked at the number on the mobile phone screen, slightly squinting his eyes, "and who called, see me so nervous?"

Lin Xinyan pretended to be calm. "I'm not nervous. You suddenly appeared and scared me."

Zong Jinghao laughs, he bends down and stares at the woman who pretends to be calm, "is that right?"

Lin Xinyan was cold on his back and his throat was too tight to speak. At this time, Yu's mother came over with the cut apple and solved Lin Xinyan's encirclement.

"This is an authentic Xixia apple. It's sweet and crisp. Try it." Yu Ma put the apple on the table.Lin Xinyan quickly cast off Zong Jinghao's eyes and went to insert the apple. It was really crisp, sweet and juicy in her mouth. She inserted one and handed it to Zong Jinghao, "would you like to taste it?"

Zong Jinghao drooped his eyes, did not move, just staring at her hand holding the apple.

Lin Xinyan handed him the apple juice to his lips again. It was cold but sweet.

Lin Xin Yan blinked, "it's really sweet."

Zong Jinghao bit into his mouth and looked at her. "For the sake of your being so sensible, please forgive you this time."

Don't think he doesn't know that she's deliberately changing the subject.

With a smile, Yu Ma quit the room and went outside to watch people work.

Lin Xinyan pursed his lips and did not dare to refute. He chewed an apple, unbuttoned his suit, threw it on the sofa, sat in the sofa, saw the piano there, and asked, "can you play the piano?"

Lin Xinyan looked back at the piano and nodded, "I used to. I haven't touched it for a long time. I'm afraid my fingers are stiff."

She looked down at her fingers.

Zong Jinghao's eyes fell over. Her fingers were thin and white, but the palm had cocoons. His brow wrinkled. Just as he wanted to reach for her hand, she stood up and walked toward the piano.

She sat in front of the piano with the light on her back, and her fingers gently fell on the keys. A crisp sound came from the keys.

It is crisp and pleasant to the ear.

She clenched her hand and felt it. Although she had not touched it for a long time, she had learned for many years and had the courage to start.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and gently put her fingers on the keys.

When her fingers press the key, the melodious melody gradually presents "sadness and happiness"

this is the first song she has learned and her latest favorite.

The past scene after scene in her mind, happy, sad.

Her life is short, but she has experienced too much.

Zong Jinghao coagulated her back, as if in meditation.

Did she leave the cocoon in country a?

Is it very painful to be abandoned by my father?

He was distracted, and was suddenly interrupted by a mobile phone ring. He seemed unhappy. This was not the appropriate ring tone. His eyebrows were wrinkled. Lin Xinyan seemed to hear the sound and stop his movements.

The air calmed down in an instant.

The ringtone of the mobile phone is clearer.

Lin Xinyan got up and came over, wondering why he didn't answer the phone.

Come to see the name on the mobile phone, white bamboo micro.

Lin Xinyan sat down opposite him. "It's Miss Bai. Why don't you pick it up?"

Zong Jinghao cast a glance at her, as if disgusted with her words.

Of course, if you don't want to take it, you won't.

And the caller is very patient, he does not answer the ring, ring until he is willing to stop.

Lin Xinyan said with a smile, "are you afraid I can hear you whispering? Then I won't disturb you. "

With that, she stood up. Just as she wanted to go, Zong Jinghao grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard. Lin Xinyan fell on his lap. She just wanted to move, and Zong Jinghao held her waist tightly.

The other hand picks up the phone.

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