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When Shen Xing woke up, he was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt carefully, and there was a cup of steaming boiling water on the table beside the bed. Shen Xing slowly sat up, his headache symptoms had subsided a lot, and there was a smell of food Floating in from outside the house, Shen Xing rubbed his messy hair, got up and walked out.

Breakfast was already set on the table, and Yin Tunan was pouring freshly boiled milk into the cup with his back turned to him. "Why are you here?" "I live here." Yin Tunan put the milk in front of Shen Xing, "This is my home." Shen Xing gave Yin Tunan a white look, "You, really don't remember me at all?" Yin Tunan sat down across from him, Shen Xing didn't mention the pictures he remembered before, but just shook his head. "Did you do something to feel sorry for me before, otherwise, why would I just forget about you?" Shen Xing smiled, and poked the fried egg on the plate with a fork, "There are some things that I haven't had time to explain to you , I always feel that we still have a lot of time, the misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, and it will not give you the sense of security that you want, so that others will easily break up our relationship. This is probably the reason why you would rather forget in the end. It's me." Yin Tunan bowed his head at the end and fell into deep annoyance. I obviously just wanted to protect you, but since when did it get worse and worse.

"Yin Tunan" Shen Xing put down the fork in his hand, "I don't care what emotional entanglements you had with the previous me, but I don't remember it anymore, can you stop messing with me in the future?" Because I, there will be a I am the feeling of the substitute. "Impossible" Yin Tunan looked up at him, with a smile on his lips, "I won't let you go again, unless" Yin Tunan took out a gun and put it on the table, "You kill me"

"Do you really think I can't?" Shen Xing nimbly picked up the gun and pointed it at Yin Tunan's forehead, "It's fine to kill me, as long as I die, it's over." "Are you sick?" The moaning man was so bored, he threw the gun to Yin Tunan, got up and went back to the room, "Wash the dishes" and said this to Yin Tunan before entering the door, it was still an unreasonable sentence, Yin Tunan, on the other hand, happily went to wash the dishes as if he saw a sunny day.Just as I was packing up the dishes, I suddenly received a call. The bowl in my hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Mr. Yin passed away, and according to the will, Yin Tunan inherited the position of Patriarch.Yin Tunan felt a little regretful in his heart, because of Shen Xing's incident, he was a rare rebellious person, so he made up his mind not to go back to see the old man for a long time, but he did not expect that when we met again, the old man was already dying on the sickbed. "You live a good life, be good." Grandpa held Yin Tunan's hand. He knew what grandpa said. At the last moment of his life, he finally chose to compromise. Yin Tunan knew that grandpa didn't want him to bear the burden Live with guilt.

Mr. Yin's funeral was extremely grand. All the famous people in the city came, and the Ye family was no exception. Although the two families were fighting to the death, the scene was still harmonious. Ye Tianshi hadn't attended a big occasion for a long time, so he came this time Yes, with Ye Zhen Zhen and Shen Xing.He fought with Mr. Yin for half his life, for the so-called family glory, but no one won.Shen Xing saw Yin Tunan in the crowd at a glance. He lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days. He walked in front of Yin Tunan. He is a ruthless person. He didn't learn how to comfort others when he was young, and he didn't know what to say. Okay, "Sorrow." Shen Xing looked at Yin Tunan, and spit out these two words lightly. Yin Tunan looked into Shen Xing's eyes and saw his concern. He raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. .