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Sun Yang turned off the recording pen, looked at Shen Qiao beside him, and called out worriedly: "Master..."

Shen Qiao stared straight at the pen and suddenly laughed.

Is there anything more absurd and ridiculous in the world than this?You trust with all your heart, even half an hour ago, you were thinking of entrusting the future of yourself and your nephew to his adoptive father. He was the murderer who hired a murderer to kill your biological father. You thought you were carefree in the same year, and you could be loved by your adoptive father wholeheartedly. Fortunately, it's just a trade-off.

He lived in lies and falsehoods, and now those falsehoods have been exposed.

"Me, I shouldn't have thought of him as a father in the first place."

He smiled so much, but couldn't stop the tears.The tears slid into the corners of his upturned lips, bitter and salty.Seeing his collapsed look, Sun Yang sighed lowly.

He had been by Shen Qiao's father since he was a teenager, and he was the only person who was by his side besides Miss and Mr. Su from the time Shen Rong was shot to the day he died.On the second day, after the Patriarch finished telling what happened behind him, he said something to Mr. Su: "Don't let Joe in."

"Don't let him see me like this, it will scare him."

For the young lady, the patriarch put pressure and expectations on the heir in addition to paternal love; for the young master, he really pampered him in every possible way, trying to make up for all the guilt and deep love for his beloved wife who died of dystocia. son.He tried his best to let the young master live a happy and happy life, but looking at it now, I'm afraid things might backfire.

In the past, the head of the family and the lady only expected the young master to have a smooth life, so naturally they would never tell him the grievances between the Hobbs family and them.But now, the responsibility in front of him was unavoidable, and the hypocrisy of Charles Hobbs was the first thing he had to discern.

"uncle."

Seeing Shen Qiao coming in, Huo Lin immediately ran over and grabbed his hand. He hadn't seen his parents for many days, and he was very close to his uncle.Shen Qiao tried her best to smile, hugged him and sat on the bed: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I don't want to." Huo Lin shook his head childishly, "Mom and Dad haven't come back yet."

In the past few days, mom and dad have come back very late, woke up in the morning and left.He had to go to bed late to see them.

"They have something to do tonight, so they won't be coming back. You go to bed first, or your mother will get angry again." Shen Qiao said, Huo Lin shrank into the quilt obediently even though he heard that, although he was a little sleepy.Shen Qiao sat beside her with a dazed expression.

Huo Lin poked his head out quietly, seeing his uncle's distraught face, thinking that his uncle was unhappy, and he had to find a way to persuade him.

"Uncle, when will Uncle Zhao come over?" He said confidently: besides him and his sister, his uncle likes Uncle Zhao the most. Whenever Uncle Zhao is mentioned, Uncle Zhao will be happy.

Uncle didn't smile, but didn't speak.

"He won't come again." After a long time, Shen Qiao said lightly, he raised his hand, and gently combed Huo Lin's soft hair, "Xiao Lin, promise uncle, don't mention him in the future, huh?"

Huo Lin couldn't understand, but he couldn't figure it out. He was afraid that his uncle would be unhappy, so he nodded obediently.

Watching Huo Lin fall asleep.Shen Qiao just returned to the living room, the only sound left in the huge hall was the ticking of the wall clock.There was a bottle of wine on the coffee table, he picked it up and drank it down.

He remembered what happened before he entered Huo Lin's room just now.

He hung up the phone, but did not put down the receiver, and there were bursts of busy tones echoing in his ears.

He knew that he had lost the other half of himself.

On the other end of the phone was his boyfriend, the most blazing person in his youth.In his best years, he met the best people.He loved him so much, but he couldn't stay with him forever.

If it was a fluke before, then Charles' threat was the last straw. He finally understood the importance of Nie Liang.

He can clearly understand what is important now and what is relatively unimportant.

The wine didn't bring him pleasure and indulgence anymore, he just felt unbearably bitter.He thought of Huo Lin's sleeping face just now, and told himself over and over in his heart that from now on, Xiao Lin would be the most important.

He wants to protect him well, like his father and sister used to protect him well.

The bottle has bottomed out.Shen Qiao casually threw it aside.

He never drinks again.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, he reached the phone and started dialing Nie Liang's number. Every time he dialed a key, he was killing his past self.

The phone is connected.Listening to the voice of the man on the other end of the phone, he answered mechanically:

"I promise you."