After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

The next morning, when Wen Yao woke up, he found that Bai Yuman was sleeping next to him, and he hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Wen Yao held his breath and looked at the man who was close at hand.

His facial features are exquisite, as if shaped by God himself, with perfect eyebrows, nose bridge, lips and jawline.It's just that he seems to be too tired recently, with bruises under his eyes, and a little beard around his lips.

Wen Yao's heart aches so badly, she really wants to kiss him, go home with him, and cook him something delicious.

But he can't.

He remembered the resolution he made the day before, and he had already figured out what to do.

He stretched out his hand to gently break Bai Yuman's arm around his waist, but Bai Yuman, who was asleep, seemed to be conscious, and wrapped his waist like iron clamps. He only slightly exerted force, and a low voice rang in his ears. sound:

"woke up?"

Wen Yao's body stiffened all of a sudden.

The person next to the ear came closer, the familiar smell was getting closer and closer, and the warm and moist lips were pressed against his cheek and ear:

"My dear, don't lose your temper with me, okay?"

He has always been domineering, but when he said this, there was a bit of pleading.

Wen Yao felt that some words, even before he said them to hurt others, had already turned into sharp knives and pierced his heart with bloody holes.

"I'm going to get up." He said, without looking at Bai Yuman, he pushed him away and got up to get out of bed.

"Yaoyao!" Bai Yuman chased after him, but was pushed away by Wen Yao without looking back.

With a straight face, Wen Yao quickly entered the bathroom.

Even locked the doors.

My heart was pounding violently, as if I had done something heinous, or stole something, feeling guilty and guilty.

Looking in the mirror, his little face turned pale with indifference, but his eyes were full of struggles, and he was about to cry. He didn't dare to look any more, so he quickly lowered his head and turned on the faucet to wash.

"Dish..."

Wen Yao packed her things, as if she didn't hear Bai Yuman's voice.

"Yaoyao, where are you going?" Bai Yuman's voice gradually lowered, obviously displeased.

"I want to go back to the set!" Wen Yao was so nervous that he said this bluntly and awkwardly, which made him feel strange.

"...Didn't I tell you to take another day off?"

"I don't want to rest!" Wen Yao said, and finally raised his head to look at him, his little face was puffy, never so cold and mean, "I said, I don't want to be with you anymore! "

Bai Yuman was taken aback for a moment, and her face became even uglier:

"What do you mean you don't want to be with me anymore?"

"Don't you understand human language?" Wen Yao stood up abruptly, "I told you, I don't want to be with you anymore!"

"why?"

"Why? Don't you know?" Wen Yao asked him back, "Who was I kidnapped for? I was tied up there for a whole day and night, and almost died!"

When Bai Yuman heard this, guilt appeared in his eyes, and soon he said with a little eagerness:

"It won't happen in the future, Yaoyao, I will never hurt you again. I said that no one in this world can hurt you, not even myself... I will hire two bodyguards to follow you and protect you , it will never happen again, okay?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Wen Yao's hand, but as soon as he touched it, Wen Yao dodged excitedly:

"I don't want it! I don't want to live in fear! This time it's a kidnapping, what if it's a car accident next time? Are bodyguards useful?"

Bai Yuman's hand, which he avoided, gradually let go unnaturally.

He had never seen Wen Yao's expression like this before - Wen Yao in the past was always innocent and lovely, full of vitality and vigor, but today's him is cold and sharp, as if covered with thorns all over his body, making him unable to get close .

"Who... Did he say anything to you?" Bai Yuman asked suspiciously.

Wen Yao paused, then turned around and looked back at him:

"Yes, Assistant Fei told me everything. He said that you are the illegitimate child of the Bai family, and your aunt wants to rob the Bai family from you, so either you die or she dies..."

Bai Yuman's expression changed.

He didn't intend to tell Wen Yao that he was an illegitimate child before, just because he was afraid that he would mind, but now...he actually knew?

"I don't want to get involved in your struggle, brother." Wen Yao said with a cold face, "You let me go, and don't film TV dramas with me."

"You...Don't even think about it!" Bai Yuman squeezed out a sentence, her eyes were red.

"Why?!" Wen Yao seemed to be excited, "You are not afraid of death, I am very scared! You know that I, Wen Yao, is that kind of person, if it is not for money, who would be with you? It is very likely to die now Is it worth it to spend money and die? Anyway, I am already popular now, am I not? There will be plenty of money in the future, why should I risk my life to be with you!"

"Wen Yao!" Bai Yuman stopped him, and he said, "You are lying to me, you are not that kind of person at all!"

"That's the kind of person I am! I used to lie to you by acting. I just wanted to take advantage of your popularity and make you popular! What I like is Jiang Chong's appearance. You are so beautiful and you don't have any masculinity at all. It's not the type I like! What's more, you are still an illegitimate child, and your mother is a lunatic, who knows if you will beg for food after following you!"

"Warm food!"

Bai Yuman was so angry that she raised her hand, as if she wanted to hit someone.

Wen Yao subconsciously closed her eyes, thinking that he would grab her hair or slap her like before.

But the imaginary pain never came down.

After a while of silence, Bai Yuman's low pleading voice was heard:

"Yaoyao... I won't let you beg for food."

Wen Yao's eyelashes fluttered, he didn't dare to open his eyes, he knew that as soon as he opened them, tears would fall.

He lowered his head and said impersonally:

"Forget it, people like me... I'm just a piece of mud. Forget about me."

With that said, he picked up his luggage and went out without looking back.

With a "bang", the door closed.

This sound seemed to hit Bai Yuman's heart heavily, and the dull pain spread densely.He seemed to be back when he was ten years old, helpless, terrified, unable to do anything.

"Where are you going, boy?"

The driver in the front row asked again.

But Wen Yao, who was sitting in the back row, just cried. He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead and wept.

He still remembered the touch of Bai Yuman's hand carefully touching his hand just now, but he ruthlessly avoided it.

He knew that every word he said was like a knife, one knife at a time, piercing Bai Yuman's heart fiercely, but he had to do that, he didn't want Bai Yuman to die, and he didn't want Bai Yuman to die because of himself.

It's just that Bai Yuman should be sad, but he is crying like a fool here.

He seemed to be in more pain than Bai Yuman, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, the pain was so painful that he wished he could die immediately.

How could I be so cruel, stabbing the person I love the most with my own hands.