Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Yan Yue was in a state of illness and didn't believe a word of it: "You don't need to explain."

Hua Xia was dumbfounded and couldn't help but retort: ​​"Why are you explaining so much?"

Yan Yue didn't expect that this person would not only not explain, but also scold him. He raised his head in panic, the corners of his eyes were stained with crimson as if they were rubbed hard, and he asked nervously: "Do we have no relationship at all?"

Hua Xia stopped talking again.

The man lowered his head, convinced that no one would stay after seeing his miserable and incompetent side, let alone love him...

fair enough……

The dark thoughts surging in his mind disappeared when a pair of cool fingertips lifted his cheek. Yan Yue looked into the pair of round eyes that leaned over and looked at him, and was stunned for a moment.

The eyebrows and eyes that he had drawn countless times in secret were enlarged, and something soft was pressed on the lips. Yan Yue was speechless for a moment. It was the same trick, but it didn't work on Yan Yue.

From the perspective of other onlookers, it was Lord Yan who was kissed on the face by the Great Evil God. The Great Evil God was the nickname that everyone silently gave to Hua Xia in their hearts.

It was truly earth-shattering and made the gods and ghosts weep. In everyone's mind, Yan Yue was as dangerous and terrifying as the King of Hell. There had never been such a scene... of him being so cute and cuddly...

However, if it was this pink-haired guy who captured the king alone, it wouldn't seem so strange...

"Is there still nothing going on?" Hua Xia asked when they separated. She resisted the urge to cover her face. There was no other way. This was the quickest way to shut someone up.

Yan Yue's eyelashes trembled, and his gaze fell on Hua Xia's lips, then slowly moved up. His eyes were a little dazed, but he stared at them without blinking, as if he was trying to distinguish something.

Finally, an answer was identified.

She did not retreat. From beginning to end, her attitude never changed. Even though she knew she was drowning in the mud, she still held him and stayed in the world like she did now.

"Do you know what you look like now?" Hua Xia said to ease the embarrassment.

Yan Yue asked in a daze: "What?"

"A misfire."

"Hmm? Is it similar? Wasn't he so fierce just now? He can't distinguish reality from reality and takes his imagination as reality."

"Is it clear now?"

Yan Yue had the illusion that he was being painlessly dismembered. He felt nothing except numbness in his limbs.

"Um……"

Make it clear.

His wife won't leave him.

Even though I saw those things.

Neither will it.

The hand reaching out to him from the light is called salvation.

And love.

Xu Qing and Liu Shan cleaned up the mess and got the remaining surveillance videos from Shen Lianxin, as well as a revised will of the previous head of the family, the latter of which was obviously of no use.

Xu Qing destroyed the things, feeling that things were going too smoothly. He had been prepared for Shen Lianxin to ask for too much and fail to eliminate all the troubles, but who knew that she would confess on her own initiative.

"Miss Meng went in and stayed alone with Mrs. Shen for a while." Liu Shan said.

Xu Qing tilted his head to look at him: "Liu Shan, why does it feel like the tone of your voice when you address Miss Meng has changed?"

It was hard to describe the difference. After a long time, Xu Qing finally realized that when this big bodyguard, who refused to submit to anyone, addressed Yan Yue respectfully as "Sir", his tone was exactly the same as when he addressed her as "Miss Meng" just now.

Submission, respect, admiration, veneration...

"By the way, I haven't asked you how you managed to hold the place down? And you managed to subdue Yan Ting?"

It’s incredible…

Liu Shan's tensed muscles were like a mountain: "It was... Miss Meng who saved us."

Xu Qing didn't take it seriously until he checked the surveillance footage in the old house and it was as if he had watched a horror movie.

Where is the weak killer?

Isn't he a support killer who needs to form a team even when going on missions?

Who was the person who knocked Yan Ting unconscious so easily in the surveillance video?

Yan Yue began rehabilitation training and returned to the mansion after staying on the island for more than a month. Three months later, he was able to walk by supporting himself with his hands on the handrails.

When Xu Qing entered the mansion, he saw this scene in the yard. On a midsummer day, a girl in a light goose yellow gauze skirt was sitting on a recliner, supporting her chin with one hand and pinching a juicy red bayberry with the other hand and bringing it to her mouth.

She took a small bite of one side, and the rich juice flowed down her white fingertips, attracting the attention of the man who was trying hard to recover. Yan Yue walked back and forth for most of the way, just heading in this direction.

He seemed to want to eat too, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The girl wanted to play a prank, so she waved the bayberry in her hand and waved to someone not far away: "Do you want some?"

The person holding the bayberries on the side was Liu Shan. Who would have thought that he was so adept at this job.

Yan Yue paused, his eyes filled with the image of the girl smiling and talking as she teased him with juicy bayberries in the bright sunshine.

"Yan Yue, do you want to eat? If you want to eat, come over. I'll wait for you."

Yan Yue seemed to be bewitched and didn't even notice when his hands left the handrails. Xu Qing was so shocked that he didn't move and didn't dare to disturb him.

I saw Yan Yue really walking towards it step by step.

His legs were trembling slightly, but his eyes were always fixed in one direction. He walked with difficulty but with great determination.

When it got closer, the shaking became more intense, and it finally couldn't hold on and fell down, but was caught steadily by a small body.

"Reward." Hua Xia raised her white fingertips to her lips, her voice filled with a smile.

Most of the bayberry went into Yan Yue's mouth. His teeth closed unconsciously, juice flowed out and he couldn't swallow it in time.

"Is it sweet?"

Yan Yue pressed the man down, his cheeks flushed, he swallowed the juice, and nodded.

sweet.

Hua Xia's smile deepened: "Silly, this one is obviously sour."

I can't taste the sourness or sweetness, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Xu Qing originally wanted to report something to Yan Yue, but now he decided not to disturb him.

Yan Yue's legs were no longer hidden from people, and flesh gradually grew on them. Although they did not look good, they were gradually recovering.

The Yan family was wiped out, Yan Yue left the Yan family, and now the Yan family has become a bunch of borers in an empty valley. No one dares to say anything, after all, no one can beat them.

At first, everyone, including Liu Shan and his party, thought that the relationship between the two was just Lord Yan and his mistress, but now it seems that it is clearly the boss and her little husband.

The roles are completely reversed.

No wonder he knocked Yan Yue unconscious twice with his bare hands when they first met.

Liu Shan gradually became a rebel. The person he used to look down upon became his idol, and he admired him very much. He was almost sent away by the jealous Yan Yue because of this.

As a bystander from beginning to end, Xu Qing saw the embodiment of a sentence.

People who are loved well can really grow new bones and blood.

On the day of their wedding, Yan Yue was able to walk freely. Although he could not fully recover, he was completely different from before. His aura was no longer depressed, and he was surrounded by a peaceful and happy feeling.

As elders, the Meng couple forced a smile when they heard Yan Yue change his words. The latter did not do it for their sake. When he looked at others, his eyes were always cold and distant. Only when he looked at their daughter, his eyes suddenly seemed to have gathered the stars, shining brightly.

The incident at the Yan family's old house was a hot topic, and the engagement between Yan Ting and Meng Wanwan was cancelled. Meng Wanwan looked at the two people hugging each other on the stage before she understood what Hua Xia meant that night.

Yan Ting couldn't win the fight, and Yan Yue didn't care about the Yan family either. Only Yan Ting, who was blinded by power, rushed forward. If he just wanted revenge, Yan Yue would even secretly push him to destroy the Yan family.

Once he strayed from his original intention, Yan Ting truly took on the surname Yan, and like the other people in the Yan family's old house, he fell into hell and became one of the demons.

Then it decayed.

In the past, Yan Yue was one of them.

Only now, he had a lover to join hands with.

For this, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, we must crawl out, stand up, and walk towards her.