Leng Yan looked up and saw Wen Yuanchen, the tears in the corners of her eyes had not been wiped away, she reached out to touch the bedside table.

"Didn't I tell you to get out! What are you doing here!" Realizing that the only cup on the cabinet had been dropped, she grabbed the pillow and threw it to Wen Yuanchen at the door, "Get out!"

Wen Yuanchen sighed, "I know what you are angry about, are you angry that I didn't help you just now?" Wen Yuanchen walked over, took Leng Yan into his arms, and let her bury her on his chest, "But , I really didn’t complain to your instructor, I was just scaring you before.”

Even so, there was an indistinguishable smile on Wen Yuanchen's face.

Although this scene today was not deliberately arranged by him, it was what he wanted to see.He just wanted Wen Hanjun and Leng Sujin to feel uncomfortable.

But this is far from enough, what they have done, how can these small unhappiness can be repaid.

Leng Yan was held in Wen Yuanchen's arms. She hadn't experienced this kind of warmth for a long time, and suddenly she couldn't help but burst into tears...

Wen Yuanchen didn't say anything, and didn't care about the shirt that was wet with her tears, he just stroked her back gently, giving her comfort.

After crying for a long time, Leng Yan felt that she had cried all the tears she had accumulated for more than ten years, so she stopped sobbing.

Wen Yuanchen let go of Leng Yan, and kissed her gently on the forehead, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Wen Yuanchen, who brought a glass of water from downstairs, saw Leng Yan still sitting on the floor with her knees hugged when she entered the door, and hurried forward, "Hey, don't sit on the floor, cool."

As he said that, he wanted to help Leng Yan up, but he didn't expect that Leng Yan, who seemed to have calmed down just now, threw off his hand, climbed up to his neck, and bit his shoulder very hard. , even a little bit of red oozes from the shirt.

"Where did I offend you?" Leng Yan raised her head and met Wen Yuanchen's eyes, her eyes were full of tears and grievances, "Young Master Wen, I beg you, let me go! What did I do wrong you and I said, don't torture me any more."

Without waiting for Wen Yuanchen's words, Leng Yan's arms gradually loosened and she squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Why do you keep pestering me? I made a mistake. I just apologize to you. I will pay you back the money I owe you slowly. I just beg you to let me go. What kind of woman do you, Young Master Wen, not have? Why? It must be me..."

The time with Leng Yan has not been short, but this is the first time Wen Yuanchen saw her emotional breakdown.

He realized that he seemed to be being too cruel to this girl.It was Wen Hanjun and Leng Sujin who killed his sister-in-law, and it had nothing to do with this young girl.

He looked at Leng Yan's slightly shrugging shoulders, and subconsciously wanted to hug her into his arms and tell her that he would never do this again, but this thought only existed for a moment.This little pity was soon replaced by the dead sister-in-law.

The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, what Wen Hanjun and Leng Sujin did is equivalent to killing his 'mother', and he will never forget this hatred.

"There is no way, you broke into my world on your own initiative," Wen Yuanchen squatted down, raised Leng Yan's head, looked at the tear-filled little face, and slanted the corners of his mouth slightly, "You aroused my love Interest, don't let me let you go in this life."

"Wen Shao, please forgive me and forget about that night," Leng Yan smiled with tears on her face, "It's just a dream, is that okay?"

Wen Yuanchen really likes Leng Yan, if she is not Leng Sujin's daughter...but unfortunately, there will never be ifs in the world.

"Yanyan, you have to understand that some things are unforgettable and will never be forgotten." Wen Yuanchen looked at Leng Yan's beautiful eyes in a daze, as if thinking of the past through her...

Wen Yuanchen only said half of this sentence, and the remaining half was hidden in his heart, "Just like our night, like Chaoyang's death, sister-in-law's death." '

Looking at Wen Yuanchen's eyes, Leng Yan only felt that there was something in his words, it didn't seem like he was just talking about the things between them, as if there was a deeper and farther past.

She subconsciously felt that this matter might be related to everyone in the family, and she really wanted to know if she was not Leng Sujin's daughter, would she never have anything to do with such a person in her life.

"Thinking about it carefully, this is the first time you have called me by my name so intimately." Leng Yan smiled, and her attitude eased, "Your name...is very nice."

Leng Yan blinked her eyes, she who just cried was a little more tender than usual.

"Did I bite hard just now?" While talking, Leng Yan's hand touched the shoulder she bit off just now, "It looks like it hurts."

Wen Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, and rubbed her long hair.

Leng Yan secretly sighed, "You just now..."

Just as Leng Yan made up her mind, she wanted to ask Wen Yuanchen what he meant and what the unforgettable thing referred to, but she was interrupted by an exclamation...

"It's not good! Master, he..."

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