tyrant only love

The case of Yinbeixin was naturally listed as a top priority by the superiors. An important member of the Alliance Department was killed. This matter is really not trivial, but it is often because of this that it cannot be announced to the world. The next day, it was reported that the murderer had been caught, and he published a long discussion to appease the people.

But the insiders know that this matter involves too much. If the investigation continues, too many people will be found, and those people have a great influence on the higher-ups. Guoyuan, they can only suppress this matter.

Regardless of any personal grievances between the two parties, let them all be put down, and no one is allowed to investigate further.

The Three Emperors came back safely, and Erhuang killed Yin Beixin, which was regarded as avenging Zheng Zhuocheng and Yan Jingyu, so he willingly accepted the mediation from above and did not touch anyone from the Alliance Department.

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During the brain surgery that day, the collapse continued for three days and three nights. Originally, it was only a fragment of the brain that was taken out and everything was fine, but the fragment was stuck at the most vulnerable point. If it was not serious, cerebral hemorrhage occurred, and it was rescued several times. Therefore, the operation was extended for three days and three nights.

The second the operation started, all the staff fell down, none of them could stand still, they passed out directly, another group of doctors had been waiting there, and when they came out, they immediately took over the next thing.

Doctors are racing against death, and those waiting outside are racing against time. For them, every minute and every second is a painful torture.

Yan Jingyu's physical strength declined rapidly in the past three days. If Guo Zi hadn't forcibly knocked him out, he would have died before Brother Cheng due to exhaustion.

The result of the operation was successful, but Zheng Zhuocheng did not wake up.

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All winter, he fell asleep like this, and he slept peacefully, as if he was just asleep.

Yan Jingyu remembered that he had slept like this before. It was when he was poisoned, but he didn't sleep for so long. This time, it seemed to be a particularly long time.

But Yan Jingyu always believed that he would wake up.

On March 3th, Zhuang Zhuang turned one year old. Looking at Zheng Zhuocheng on the bed, Yan Jingyu kissed him a good morning kiss on his forehead as usual.

"Cheng, today is my son's first birthday. I fell asleep when he was full moon. I didn't expect you to fall asleep on his first birthday. We really have a tacit understanding, hehe... Think about it when I fell asleep. It's been a month, you are well, I have slept for more than five months, and I don't even think about how lonely I am..." Lying on the side of the bed, she said very softly, her light face became more stable, soft The lines are more mature, revealing the charm of a mature man.

As for the man on the bed, there was no stubble on his peaceful face, because Yan Jingyu washed his face and took care of him every day, taking care of him meticulously and carefully.

The once domineering and violent man can only lie quietly on the bed now.

"Ma'am, the young master's things are all ready, do you want to go down and have a look?" Aunt Zhang put her hands down in front of her, with a few more wrinkles on her face, and a few strands of white hair.

For the past five months, Zhuang Zhuang has been under her care, and he has become another grandma of Zhuang Zhuang. When he grows up, Yan Jingyu will tell him that this is also his grandma.

"Okay, Aunt Zhang, I'm going down now." The moment Yan Jingyu turned around, he didn't see his finger on the bed move, it moved very slightly.

"Zhuangzhuang, I wish you a happy first birthday." He picked up his son, gave him a big kiss, and put him in the Zhuzhou area. There were many things in front of him. The little guy was very happy and circling around the interesting things. He fumbled around and looked around. In the end, he turned the pages of the book while making calculations. He looked like a young adult was trying to settle accounts, which made everyone smile. This was the first time in many months that he was so happy.

A lot of people were invited today, and Yan Jingyu invited everyone he could. Originally, he wanted to keep a low profile, but Cheng once said that he wanted everyone to know the existence of his son and lover.

But for Yan Jingyu now, these are the things he must do.

From the moment he protected himself under his body, Yan Jingyu swore that in this life, he would love Zheng Zhuocheng openly and aboveboard, and he would cherish this man who would sacrifice his life for him without hesitation.

It is easy to meet, but not easy to fall in love, and they are combined together. This is the will of God, and no one can break the relationship.

My son received a lot of presents on his first birthday, but he couldn’t fit them in his small room. Now that he is one year old, it’s also because of Cheng that he was allowed to sleep alone early on. He always visits it several times a night. , He was afraid that his son would kick the quilt.

Today's Zhou banquet didn't end until late at night, and his son was already awake. Yan Jingyu sent the guests away one by one in person, and was already so tired that he was about to lie down.

"Ma'am, you are too tired today, go and have a rest." Aunt Zhang was picking up things, she would call Mrs. in front of people, and Madam after people. Looking at him with a tired face, Aunt Zhang said distressedly .

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, I'll pack it up and go rest." Everyone was very tired today, but he was actually the least tired one.

"Okay, go to rest quickly, or Aunt Zhang will get angry." Aunt Zhang put on a straight face, very displeased with his stubbornness, can't he let go of his coquettishness occasionally?

"Then...then I'll go to rest, Aunt Zhang, you've worked hard." Seeing that she was really angry, Yan Jingyu had no choice but to put down the things in his hand, turned around and went upstairs.

By the way, he went to see his son and grandma before he went back to his room. He was sore, maybe he hadn't worked for a long time, and he was really tired from today's busy work. After taking a shower, Yan Jingyu got into bed, Leaning in his arms, fatigue hit, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

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Zheng Zhuocheng opened his eyes, and the tiny light in the darkness shone on his eyes, which were as silent as stagnant water. Those eyes gave chills from the bottom of his heart. Does such eyes have a soul?

Turning his head like a wooden stick, he looked at a face that was very close to him. Although there was no light, he still felt a sense of familiarity and touched his face involuntarily.

The itchy feeling on his face made Yan Jingyu groan, maybe he was really exhausted today, he didn't look like he was going to wake up at all, he just turned over, waved his hands with his mouth, and continued to sleep.

There are no fluctuations in the eyes......

……………………Harmony Line……………………

But... don't even dream that your waist is sore, it's too...

One morning, Yan Jingyu had a flushed face. Aunt Zhang asked him many times if he had a fever, which made his face even redder. He had no choice but to rush out holding Zhuang Zhuang as if fleeing.

Of course Yan Jingyu didn't think that the passion last night would have something to do with Zheng Zhuocheng, and naturally he wouldn't think about him, it could only come down to the fact that he held it back for too long and had too intense a sexual dream.

With Zhuang Zhuang in his arms, Yan Jingyu strolled around the supermarket boredly, but he didn't expect to meet his college classmates again, and they would still keep in touch afterwards, but after meeting Zheng Zhuocheng, they lost contact.

"Yan Jingyu?" With an uncertain voice, Yan Jingyu looked up and didn't recognize the other party, but the other party had already trotted over and said with a little excitement.

"You don't know me? But yes, it's been seven or eight years. It's normal not to know me." Even though she said this, the woman's voice was still a little disappointed. Seeing the child in his arms, the excited expression on her face subsided. Down, forced to laugh.

Yan Jingyu heard the voice, looked at her again, and suddenly remembered the youthful days on campus...

"Shu Xiaoqing, why is it you? With long hair, I can't even recognize you." Yan Jingyu smiled. The short hair of this deskmate in college was short and clear, and she had turned into a sexy beauty with fluttering long hair.

"You're the one. I wasn't sure just now, so it's really you." His mature masculinity also surprised Shu Xiaoqing. The once taciturn little green head has become a charming man. Judging by his worth In expensive casual clothes, surprise flashed in his eyes.