"sister······"

After thinking for a long time, Xu Yi'an still said, "He's still outside."

It was already the fifth day, and he didn't even go back when something happened to the Han family.

Xu Qianqian paused for a moment, and then massaged Xu's mother as if she didn't hear anything.

Xu Yi'an pursed his lips, and said sadly, "Sister, I know you are blaming yourself, but what needs to be resolved still needs to be resolved. If you don't tell him clearly, he won't give up."

He blamed her a bit, but in the final analysis, his mother was as important as his elder sister in his heart, and his elder sister might even be a little more important than his mother.

He also felt uncomfortable when his sister became like this.

"Xiao'an." Xu Qianqian finally spoke, her voice was hoarse after she hadn't spoken for a long time: "Do one thing for me, I believe you can do it."

Then, Xu Qianqian said something in a low voice, Xu Yi'an's eyes moved, and there was still some disbelief in his eyes.

-

The next day, Xu Yi'an opened the door, and Han Yu looked at him with red eyes that hadn't slept all night.

Xu Yi'an still didn't want to see him, but at this moment he didn't make any more sarcasm, but handed him a few pieces of paper.

"My sister asked me to give it to you. Don't waste any more time here."

After he finished speaking, he gave him a complicated look and closed the door.

Han Yu looked down at the paper in his hand, and his long eyelashes trembled. For a moment, he didn't have the courage to open the paper.

Finally, he took a deep breath and slowly opened the paper. The next second, the paper in his hand fell, and he took a step back and fell to the ground. The last trace of blood on his face faded.

His eyes turned black, and his body, which had been strenuous for many days, could no longer bear the blow, and he passed out directly, unconscious.

On the ground, the five large characters on the paper glowed brightly: Miscarriage Certificate!
-

Five years later, the new year is approaching, and the song "I Only Love You" quickly became popular on the Internet, with over [-] retweets in one second.

There is no other reason, this is the song sung by Han Yu, the unshakable actor in the entertainment industry.

In the past five years, Han Yu officially took over the Han family, and never took over a play again. However, his songs came out one after another, and through his singing, countless fans knew that he had a beloved People are waiting for the return of their lover all the time.

Every one of his songs, the fans were sobbing, tears wet their clothes, and this time is the same.

"The New Year's bell has sounded. I'm standing in an open place. How are you in the distance? I give you my most sincere blessings. The lights tonight are extraordinarily bright; the snowflakes are floating all over the sky tonight. I'm here only Waiting for you, I give you my most sincere blessings. Happy New Year, Happy New Year to you, Happy New Year on this beautiful night..."

Han Yu's voice still had the gorgeous texture of metal collisions, but his deep and hoarse voice revealed endless longing and waiting, making those who heard it sad and those who heard it cry.

This time, he no longer simply wrote the four words "I'm waiting for you" as in the past, but instead: If you don't come back, I will be old.

When the fans saw this message, their eyes were sour, and they all burst into tears, begging in the comments——

"Wooooow, although I don't know which little beauty it is, please come back quickly, my brother is so pitiful."

"My heart is so sad. It's been five years. I feel sorry for my brother."

"No matter what my brother did wrong, don't care about it, little beauty, please forgive him."

"Wow, wow, I can't do it anymore. After listening to this song, I almost fainted from crying in the toilet. Who is the little beauty? As long as she is willing to return to her brother, I can kneel down for her!!"

"I beg her to come back quickly, my brother is really pitiful."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohood

"..."

In a villa thousands of miles away, a slender man was listening to a song played on his mobile phone with an inexplicable expression on his face.

And at this moment, there was an extra leg pendant on his leg. He lowered his head and met a little girl carved in pink and jade.

"Little uncle, what are you listening to?" The immature childish voice was full of curiosity.

The man's eyes fell on the little girl's face. The little doll is very good-looking. The beautiful and delicate face is exactly like the enchanting man in memory, and the pair of watery peach blossom eyes are exactly the same as the man in memory. .

The man's eyes deepened, and suddenly, he took off the earphones, bent slightly to pick up the little girl, and asked in a low voice, "Little Yoyo, want to know?"

The little girl who was changed to Xiaoyouyou was not used to being hugged by a man at all. She found a comfortable place to nest on the man's body, then she nodded for sure, and said very obediently: "I want to!"

The man's thin lips curled up: "Little Yoyo wants to hear it, so my little uncle will listen to it for you, okay?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, they were as bright as stars, and they were so beautiful.

"Little uncle is the best!" The little girl's voice was soft and excited.

The man, Xu Yi'an, smiled softly, and he pampered the little girl's small and cute nose: "Little sycophant."

The little girl blinked her eyes, and said very innocently: "What did little uncle say, Xiaoyou can't understand, let's sing and sing."

Xu Yi'an smiled helplessly, and clicked on the play again.

The sad tone sounded in the air, and it spread into the little girl's heart with the mourning from afar and deep yearning.

Before finishing listening, Xu Youyou, the little girl, started to cry. She didn't cry out loud, but her big eyes were bright red and watery, she sniffed her nose and shed tears silently.

Xu Yi'an looked at Xu Youyou whose legs were twitching, his eyes darkened, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears from her fair and tender face, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going to listen to music? Why are you crying?"

The little girl twitched her little nose, pursed her mouth with tears in her eyes, "I... I didn't cry, children cry!"

Seeing the stubborn and arrogant little girl, Xu Yi'an couldn't laugh or cry.

"Well, our little Yoyo didn't cry. Little Yoyo is a five-year-old little adult."

He pinched her chubby face amusedly: "However, can my lord tell my little uncle, what are you sad about?"

The little girl pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "This song sounds so sad. He must be very pitiful. I... I don't know why, but I suddenly want to cry."

Her little face was blank, and she even subconsciously said what she said that she was crying.

Xu Yi'an's chest trembled, he looked at the little girl's blank expression, his thin lips tightened suddenly, and the hand holding the little girl tightened unconsciously.

Seeing her angry, Xu Mo became very anxious, turned his head and yelled at Xu Yi'an: "Did you hear what your mother said, don't keep doing nothing, quickly find a way to send your sister back to the country."

Xu Yi'an, who was inexplicably stunned: "..."

Xu Yi'an was speechless, does this mean that the fire at the city gate caused the fish in the pond?
"Why are you yelling at Xiaoan?" Xu's mother calmed down, and said angrily, "Isn't this what you should do as a father?"

But I didn't agree with the baby girl going back, Xu Mo was very wronged but dared not refute: "I was wrong."

Seeing this familiar scene, Xu Yi'an suddenly smiled with his thin lips.

Xu's mother was not in good health, so Xu Mo accompanied her back to the room because she was afraid that she would be tired, leaving only Xu Yi'an sitting on the sofa thoughtfully, with dark eyes.

-

imperial capital.

The joy of the New Year is pervasive, and the midnight carnival has not yet come to an end, but the Han family's villa is always cold and lonely, without the slightest joy.

Han Lie stood in front of the window and looked towards the dark back garden. There, Han Yu was sitting on the grass with many empty wine bottles piled up next to him. One of his long legs was stretched randomly to cover the grass, and the other was slightly bent. Holding the wine bottle on the knees of his bent legs, his right hand hangs weakly while holding the mobile phone. He looks up at the starry sky. His slightly long bangs cover his delicate eyebrows and eyes, but they can't hide the emptiness and loneliness in his eyes.

The cold wind blew, making his bangs droop in a mess, and the neon lights were shining in the distance, and Han Lie saw the tears in his eyes.

Han Lie's icy handsome face was slightly tensed, his thin lips were pursed, and distress and helplessness filled his indifferent eyes.

"Is he drinking again?"

A deep voice came from behind, and then Han Jiashen appeared beside Han Lie, following Han Lie's dark eyes to look at the thin figure in the back garden.

"Yeah." Han Lie replied lightly.

In the past five years, except for the New Year, Han Yu never set foot in the Han family's old house, not even on the anniversary of Mrs. Han's death.

Yes, Mrs. Han passed away five years ago, half a year after Xu Qianqian left.

Han Yu attended the funeral, but he didn't shed a tear, only numb.

In other words, since Xu Qianqian's family disappeared, Han Yu has been living like a dead body.

Every new year, Han Yu spent most of his time in the old house in the back garden, usually for one night, accompanied by a pile of high-concentration wine.

Regret floated in Han Jiashen's eyes, and he asked, "There is still no news from the Xu family?"

Han Lie smiled wryly: "No, the Gu family has been looking for their traces all these years, but there is also no trace. With Xu Yi'an around, they can't find the silver desires of the Seven Deadly Sins. It's not easy to find them."

"A Yu can't afford to wait." Han Jia said in a deep voice, "We must find Xu Qianqian as soon as possible."

As soon as Han Jiashen finished speaking, the people in the back garden fell on the grass. Han Jiashen was taken aback, but Han Lie was not surprised at all, and went straight to the back garden.

Han Lie carried him into the room, Han Jia pursed his lips deeply and said, "Did you drug him?"

"Well." Han Lie looked down at the person in his arms, "The medicine Tang Jinlin gave has a sleeping effect and has no side effects. He should have a good sleep."

Han Jia sighed deeply and did not speak.

In the quiet villa, the unconscious Han Yu suddenly murmured: "Qianqian..."

Han Lie and Han Jiashen clearly saw that there were tears on that beautiful face, and the tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.

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