He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Don't stay alone for too long."

Shen Jue said this before opening the door and going out.

The moment he went out, he saw a figure running away in panic, a little panicked and embarrassed.

Shen Jue closed the door lightly and glanced at the corner from the corner of his eye, but instead of walking over, he chose to walk in the opposite direction, back to Da Siyu's room.

When Shen Jue's footsteps went away, the figure at the corner slowly slid down the wall and sat down on the ground, covering his mouth with his hands and crying. There was a lonely tray lying next to him.

He heard clearly what Shen Yu said to Da Siyu just now, including what happened before and why Ye Sheng died.

He didn't want to accept this result. Why was the person he hated for nineteen years not considered the murderer? He clearly saw Bai En's sword piercing Ye Sheng's chest with his own eyes.

He covered his face and cried bitterly, his body shaking in the dark corner, but he did not dare to cry out.

Da Siyu in the study, he didn't know that this matter had been heard by a third person, he was sitting on the sofa with his head lowered and dejected, his face was full of tears, and he looked haggard.

"This shouldn't be the truth, it shouldn't be the truth."

Tears fell out of Da Siyu's eyes again. He was hiding his face in pain, unable to accept the reality.

"Why, why is it like this?"

Da Siyu cried bitterly, as if nineteen years of hatred had been struck on cotton and bounced back.

I don't know how long I cried, but Da Siyu's eyes were extremely red and swollen. Even if he didn't want to accept this reality, it was the truth. He killed Ye Sheng, and he was the murderer.

"Hahaha, you still have the nerve to hate Byrne?"

Da Siyu laughed with tears in his eyes, but he was also in pain.

He put his legs up on the sofa, hugged his body and buried his head in his knees, tears dripping down his thighs.

With a click, the study door suddenly opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door, but he just stood and did not come in.

Da Siyu knew it was Bai En, but he did not raise his head and kept hugging his body tightly and burying his head in his knees.

What kind of expression should he use to face Byrne now? He had hated Byrne for nineteen years, but in the end he realized that he was the unforgivable person.

Byrne at the door of the room did not speak, but quietly looked at Da Siyu sitting on the sofa, and slowly blew out a puff of smoke.

After hesitating for a while, he closed the door and walked into the study, sitting down next to Da Siyu.

He leaned back on the sofa and blew out the cigarette from his mouth toward the ceiling, puff after puff, and the strong smell of tobacco spread throughout the study.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Da Siyu beside him, who was still hugging his body without raising his head. His long blond hair fell on both sides of his body, and his silk nightgown fit snugly outlining his thin body, making him appear helpless and hesitant.

"What did he tell you?"

Byrne finally spoke, asking quietly.

Da Siyu didn't speak, but the sound of sniffing could be heard.

Byrne sighed, probably thinking that Da Siyu would not answer his question, so he leaned on the sofa and blew smoke at the ceiling, dazed.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Byrne had finished smoking his third cigarette, and Da Siyu still kept his hugging posture and didn't move.

Byrne scratched his head irritably. He wanted to know how much Shen Jue had said, but he didn't dare to ask.

After he was done, he reached out to the coffee table to put out his cigarette into the ashtray, and suddenly took Da Siyu into his arms domineeringly.

Da Siyu struggled angrily, refusing to be touched by Bain.

"Is it so difficult to give in to me once in a while?"

Byrne hugged Da Siyu tightly and wouldn't let go, and held down his arms to prevent him from pushing him.

Da Siyu didn't speak and was still struggling, but Byrne wouldn't let him go.

Da Siyu raised his head from his knees and looked at Bai En angrily. His eyes were red with tears, and even the tip of his nose was red.

As soon as Byrne saw Da Siyu's face, all his strength softened, including the strength to hold Da Siyu's body tightly.

"why cry?"

He looked at Da Si Yu's face and asked seriously.

Naturally, it was impossible for Da Siyu to tell the truth and he pushed Bai En's arms away. Now that he saw Bai En, he felt even more ridiculous.

Byrne frowned and looked at Da Siyu, "Do you think running away from me can solve the problem?"

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?"

Da Siyu asked angrily with red eyes, not telling him anything, treating him as a fool and making him hate him for nineteen years, and now he only feels guilty.

"What exactly did Shen Jue say to you?"

Byrne's expression turned cold and became a little scary.

"I don't want to talk to you now, you go out."

Da Siyu stood up, wiped away tears and walked out of the sofa, not wanting to talk to Bai En.

But Byrne grabbed his wrist fiercely and pulled him into his arms with force.

Da Siyu's eyes widened, and by the time he realized it, he was already in Byrne's arms.

"Byrne."

He got angry and struggled to get up, but his waist was tightly held by Byrne's big hands and he couldn't get up. He was also held horizontally, and his long blond hair fell messily around him due to his resistance, making him look even more pale and weak.

"You know my temper. If I use brute force, you won't be able to resist at all."

Byrne clasped Da Siyu's waist with one hand and grabbed Da Siyu's wrist with the other. He looked at Da Siyu who was lying in his arms and warned him with cold eyes. He looked really angry.

Da Siyu's eyes were red and he bit his lip angrily and said nothing. Even if he knew the truth, he still didn't like Bai En's bossiness and always did whatever he wanted!

"Do we have to be so at odds with each other?"

Byrne held Da Siyu's wrist tightly and his tone turned into pleading.

Da Siyu wiped away tears and looked away from Bai En, his eyes still very red.

He wasn't wronged, he just didn't want to talk to Byrne, because now seeing Byrne's face he felt heinous and stupid.

Suddenly, the world was spinning, and Da Si Yuren fell heavily on the sofa, bouncing several times.

By the time he came back to his senses, Byrne, who was above him, had put his hands on top of his head and held him coldly.

Dasi was able to control fire and gave Byrne a kick in the stomach, "Get up."

Bain couldn't afford it and let Da Siyu kick him, frowning as he watched Da Siyu get angry.

Even though this face is full of anger now, it is still too beautiful to be blasphemed.

But now Byrne wanted to smear him, so he lowered his head and accurately blocked Da Si's lips.

Da Siyu's eyes widened again and he bit Bain hard. The smell of blood instantly spread in their mouths.

He originally wanted to bite Byrne and force Byrne to let go of him, but Byrne refused to let go and instead arbitrarily deepened the gap. He was kissed so much that he burst into tears and his vision was blurred.

"You...what are you doing?"

Ye Miao suddenly appeared at the door of the room, his voice stuttering and filled with disbelief.