It is rumored that the emperor rarely has a hidden disease

"Brother!" Jing Rou clutched her chest, "Why? Why are you so unfeeling to me? My heart hurts, it hurts so much..."

Jing Sichen looked at Jing Rou, worry welled up in his black eyes, and then he hardened his heart, just stood there and watched coldly.

If it's really for her good, she shouldn't have any thoughts about it.

Otherwise, she will always depend on him.

She cried until Lihua burst into tears, "Brother, please, please, Rourou knows she's wrong, don't leave me, don't want me...Brother...I'm Rourou! I'm your favorite sister!"

Jing Sichen breathed heavily, his eyes fell on the pair of slender hands at the wrists.

He raised his hand, pushed her away, and opened his lips coldly: "I am relieved knowing that you can live well by yourself."

Seeing him so unfeeling, Jingrou felt countless desolations in her heart.

There was something deeply suppressed in her eyes, she was clearly standing in front of him, but she really knew that the two of them were far apart.

"Go back to the hospital." Jing Sichen ordered lightly.

"Okay." Jing Rou clenched her lips, "Brother, I hope you can forgive me this time."

After finishing the sentence, he took another deep look at him, but didn't wait for his answer, so he could only go back to the car.

The car door was closed, and the car drove forward slowly, Jing Rou wiped away her tears, showing a weird smile.

"Brother, put it to death and live later. Do you think it's okay if you see this?" Jingrou sighed, and then said: "The real contest has just begun! I will not let you go! Even if I die, you have to stay by my side!"

**
Acacia Hot Pot Restaurant.

Lin Lulu stood outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, Yan Moshen was sitting there as far as he could see, holding a pen, writing something in a notebook.

He was not anxious, nor did he look around, but occasionally looked at the vacant seat opposite him, with a faint and warm smile on Junyi's face, as if waiting was something he had long been used to.

Father's words rang in his ears over and over again. For some reason, Lin Lulu felt a little hot in his eyes when he saw the scene in front of him again.

Taking a step forward, she walked across to Yan Moshen and said softly, "Uncle." The voice was full of emotions.

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and when he saw Lin Lulu, a bright color flashed in those warm eyes, not hot, like starlight, soft and charming.

"Come here?" He put away his notebook, "The dishes have been ordered, let's see if you want to add something."

"No need." She shook her head lightly, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I..."

Sorry, I am late.

I'm sorry I never found out how nice you are to me.

He poured her a glass of water and said with a faint smile, "It's just that I'm a little late. It's okay, the appointment is early anyway. This is a good meal, and you can eat a lot."

So thoughtful.

"I..." She choked up and wanted to say something.

But I felt that it was too late to say anything.

"I'll pay the bill." Taking a deep breath, she suppressed all the negative emotions, "I must pay for this meal! I'll buy it with my own money, not from Jing's!"

"Okay!" Yan Moshen responded, "I won't fight with you."

She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, seeing the waiter bring up the dishes she ordered, all of them were her favorite.

He really knew her very well.

With her hands clasped tightly, she felt like a bad woman who hurt people's hearts.

"I've heard it all." She lowered her head, her tone was muffled, "My sister's surgery was performed by you."

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment.

I just heard her continue: "Also, I know what you did for me before. I..."

He interrupted her, "I'll tell you a secret."

"Ok?"

"Although I don't want you to know what happened in the past, I just don't want you to know it from me. Because if I say it myself, it will look fake." He smiled lazily, looking mysterious, " In fact, I have been waiting for someone to tell you, so that you will be sad, sad, and regretful, just like now, I feel that you owe me all your life, and that you are blind to see through me. You see, How bad am I?"

Lin Lulu looked at Yan Moshen in surprise, the obviously heavy atmosphere became lighter when he said that.

Tilting her head slightly, she smiled happily and said, "So you are such a uncle!"

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, his eyes were full of love, "So, don't be burdened. You can't have any emotions when eating hot pot, right?"

Lin Lulu nodded heavily, seeing that the dishes were already cooked, he was so greedy that his saliva almost flowed down.

The two chatted while eating, and she realized that she had so many topics in common with him.

"Since you already know everything, there is something I'll give you." Yan Moshen said, taking out a silk book from his bag and handing it to her, "This is our marriage contract. This thing is really nothing Legal benefits. But in the end it is a promise. You take it and what to do with it is up to you.”

Lin Lulu looked at Yan Moshen, and took over the silk book, which actually stated her marriage contract with Yan Moshen.

The workmanship of the silk script is supposed to be beautiful, but it is conceivable that many people praised it with joy at the time of its existence.

"Uncle." Fingers tightened, "I..."

"Burn the useless things!" Jing Sichen's voice suddenly sounded coldly.

Immediately, the silk book came into his hands.

It turned out that this was the order of the unsightly parents and the words of the matchmaker!

He just arrived.

Seeing Lin Lulu and Yan Moshen chatting happily, his paw even touched her head?

"Hands are quite pretty." Jing Sichen's lips curled into a wicked smile, "Wouldn't it be a pity if they were just abandoned like this?"

"Uncle!" Lin Lulu stood up in panic, "Give me back the things!"

She was puzzled.

How could he come?

At this moment, shouldn't he accompany Jingrou to find the memories that belong to the two of them?
Because she, who has been under his control all this time, didn't go back obediently, but came out to date another man, so he was unhappy?

"Want?" There was a murderous intent in the black eyes, "Such a piece of junk is not worth much. After returning home, I will take you to the basement of the house. There are piles of antiques inside. You can take it. Take as much as you want! Give it all to you!"

The voice fell, and he snatched the lighter from the table next to him, which was about to light a cigarette.

"hiss--"

The flames burned the silk scroll vigorously.

"Who are you? Why do you want to fight me..." When the burly man met Shang Jingsichen's murderous eyes, he immediately sat down obediently, "Send, send you off, you still want What? Just take it."

"Uncle! Don't!" Lin Lulu shouted.

That silk book is her grandma's relic!
Immediately grab it and slap the fire out with your hands.

The palm of his hand was stinging from the fire, and Yan Moshen grabbed it immediately, and said angrily, "Are you crazy? How is it? Does it hurt?"

This man's caring, concubine's aggrieved appearance fell into someone's eyes.

It's dazzling!

It hurts!