controller [big family]

Although Baiyin gave Tian an ambiguous answer, Tian Shao was still so excited that he didn't sleep well all night. He went to Jue's house at dawn and cleaned up immediately when he came back. Wipe it again, the old butler will clean Tianshao's room every day regardless of whether someone is staying in it, but Tianshao just can't help but want to do this.

The old housekeeper stood aside and said to Young Master Tian, ​​"Xiao Tian doesn't clean the carpet like this, and you ruined the carpet like this, I'll do it."

"You teach me." Tianshao was a little depressed. The carpet was getting darker and darker, and suddenly realized that he couldn't do anything.

The old housekeeper was helpless and worried, so he asked Tian Shao to have dinner in the morning, and when he opened the door, he saw Tian Shao knelt on the ground and wiped the carpet with a wet rag, then Tian Shao said, "Baiyin is coming back."

Seeing Tianshao earnestly cleaning the carpet, the old butler's face was extremely solemn, and he felt that Tianshao was crazy, so he started doing housework like a housewife. It's not that old housekeeper Baiyin doesn't like it, but he prefers Tianshao. Naturally, can that child value this affection like Tian Shao?This is what the old housekeeper is worried about, he is afraid that Tian Shao will suffer and get hurt!

The old housekeeper instructed Tianshao to clean the carpet, Tianshao called and yelled at Luosha, because Tianshao was going to cook at night, and Tianshao knew that Luosha was good at cooking.

Tian Shao does not yell at Luo Sha, Luo Sha also plans to come tonight, last night Jue Cong called Jue Er and said that his long-lost son was found, called Bai Yin, and asked them to go home and have dinner together in a few days reunion dinner.

In Jue Er's memory, her mother had never seen this younger brother after her mother's death. In the first few months, she locked this younger brother in the empty house behind the villa, and no one was allowed to see him. Her younger brother disappeared, and now he suddenly appeared as someone she knew, which was really shocking.

Luosha carried a bunch of ingredients and asked Tianshao who went out to meet him, "Do you know about Baiyin? Jue Cong told us last night..."

"I know." Tian Shao interrupted.

"What a coincidence," Losha said.

"How about the Juecong people?" Tian Shao was worried that Baiyin would be wronged.

"I'm not sure, but people are more serious." Luosha said as he walked, "Young Master Tian, ​​your road of love is so bumpy. Jue Cong will definitely not allow his son to walk this road."

Tianshao thought in his heart that he is not afraid of death for Baiyin, but he is afraid of this, "As long as Baiyin is willing, no one can stop me."

Luosha patted Tianshao on the shoulder comfortingly, "Where is Baiyin, does he have the same thoughts as you? As long as you are willing, no one can stop him."

Tian Shao lowered his head, "I hurt him, now I just hope he doesn't hate me."

Losa looked at his haughty friend like a deflated ball with his head bowed in frustration, feeling sad, but he never said "it will be fine, remember what I said, people have hearts, you treat him well, he You'll find out someday."

"I hope." Tian Shao looked up and smiled, "But I have confidence."

Luo Sha taught Tian Shao to make health-preserving appetizers. Tian Shao was smart enough in other respects, but Tian Shao was so stupid in cooking that even a patient person like Luo Sha shook his head and sighed.

After working all afternoon, Tianshao managed to learn three dishes. Before leaving, Luosha still gave Tianshao a recipe. Study it slowly by yourself.

Tian Shao ignored Luo Sha, put the prepared dishes in the incubator and carried them upstairs, took a shower, changed clothes, everything was in order, Tian Shao sat down at the dining table meticulously.

As time passed by every minute and every second, Tianshao's heart was empty, and the enthusiasm in the morning was smashed to pieces, so broken that he couldn't pick it up, and Baiyin hadn't come back at 11 o'clock.

return!not coming back!not coming back!return!I don't know how many times I counted silently in this dark room. At 1 o'clock, Tian Shao was so desperate that he finished smoking a cigarette and ran out of the room.

Why hesitate!Baiyin won't come back!He just begged Baiyin to come back!Desperation for what!Giving up what he wanted so easily, is he still Jue Futian?

When he was going downstairs, he ran into someone head-on, Tian Shao froze, it was Baiyin, Baiyin is back!

Pulling Baiyin into his arms, Tianshao hugged the person he was thinking of tightly, Baiyin looked at the end of the corridor expressionlessly, grabbed Tianshao's back collar and dragged him roughly into the room, Lying on the bed, without any prelude, he entered fiercely.

Tianshao was trembling in pain, but Baiyin was not comfortable. Tianshao was bleeding, and Baiyin was scratching his skin, but no one could stop the pain.

Seeing that Baiyin was venting, Tian Shao put on his clothes, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out and put the food on the small round table, "I do whatever I want. I..."

After I finished writing, there was a slamming sound of the door. Young Master Tian stared at the food and shook his head with a wry smile. He came to the bathroom and knocked on the door. From now on, he has a gift to learn!

After a few seconds, Baiyin opened the door naked and looked at Tianshao coldly without saying a word.

Tian Shao looked at Baiyin's hand, "I'll wash it for you, your hand is hurt, you can't pour water on it."

Baiyin didn't give in or say no, she turned around and stood straight under the shower, the back of Tianshao's hand was also full due to smashing the lights on the engagement table, and she was bleeding after learning to cook all afternoon. The scabs fell off, revealing the bright red flesh. Shower gel mixed with water was applied to the bright red patches. Baiyin took a look and turned his head away.

This night, Baiyin didn't utter a single word. When Tianshao said to eat, Baiyin would eat. When Tianshao said to sleep, Baiyin just lay motionless on the bed and closed his eyes.

Tianshao turned off the light, and hugged Baiyin tentatively, Baiyin didn't push Tianshao away, Ren Tianshao hugged him, Tianshao rubbed Baiyin's face and said, "Do you know your life experience?"

silence....

"Why don't you go back and manage Litian with me."

silence.........

".I didn't mean to kill you..I. Let's sleep.."

eternal silence......

When Tianshao opened his eyes the next day, Baiyin had disappeared. Today was Juejiadong's funeral, Tianshao didn't bother to look for Baiyin, and called Liang Zhicheng to come to Jue's house early.

As soon as he entered the gate of Jue's house, Tian Shao saw Baiyin moving the portrait of Jue's house, Liang Zhicheng and Tian Shao whispered, "Did he go back last night?"

Tian Shao nodded and said, "He is back, but he hasn't spoken all night."

Liang Zhicheng said, "Futian, you don't need to feel guilty. I think he must have an unusual relationship with Jue Jiadong. Maybe they are the same group. They wanted to harm you, but you took the lead."

"I know." Tian Shao said, "I'm not guilty, I really like him, as long as he is willing to get along with me, I can give him half of Li Tian's shares."

"You are sick." Liang Zhicheng left.

Tian Shao came to Baiyin's side and placed Jue Jiadong's portrait with Baiyin in silence. Since this person took time and didn't want to talk to him, he just kept silent.

The scene of Jue Jiadong's funeral is definitely not worse than his funeral. The convoy, band, guard of honor, and dance team lined up for several kilometers. Walking side by side at the end, he leaned forward and whispered in Baiyin's ear, "Baiyin, don't think that Futian owes you, you know what's going on."

Seeing that Baiyin didn't respond, Liang Zhicheng continued, "You dare to say that you have no intention of murdering Tian Shao. Now that you are all fine, it's evened, you know."

Baiyin looked sideways, Liang Zhicheng took a step back, "You...why do you want to hit me again?"

Baiyin didn't say anything, but slowly shifted his gaze to the front, Liang Zhicheng took a step forward, "If you dare to hurt Futian again, I won't let you go."

All the way, Liang Zhicheng shot cold arrows at Baiyin's side face, but he didn't understand, how could he fall in love with such a person, without saying anything, he was so angry that he was so angry!

In the evening, Baiyin and Tianshao went back to the mansion again, no matter what Tianshao said, Baiyin would not open his mouth, Tianshao thought that Baiyin was just trying to get angry with him, and tomorrow will be fine.

Who knew that Baiyin hadn't said a single word for three days, and these three days Tianshao didn't go to the company all at once. Eating candlelight dinners in romantic restaurants, watching night scenes, visiting art exhibitions, taking Baiyin to wherever Tianshao can think of, and Tianshao even told Baiyin what he thought was the most naive joke, but Baiyin still didn't care. No reaction.

"Baiyin give it a good time." Tianshao stood at the window and smoked slowly,

Tianshao never thought of Baiyin scolding him, beating him, or killing him, but he never expected that Baiyin would treat him in this way, so Tianshao was forced to deal with Baiyin every now and then, and then followed him. .

Baiyin, who was leaning back on the bed, drooped her eyes in silence...

Tianshao expected it, and lightly popped the cigarette out of the window, Tianshao turned to face Baiyin and smiled, "Does Baiyin want to watch me die?"

silence...

Tian Shao also expected it, so Tian Shao didn't say anything more, went downstairs to the kitchen to get a gleaming kitchen knife, and held it in front of Baiyin, "Come on, Baiyin, don't torture me, I can't stand it."

"Do it! Don't you hate me? Come and cut me!" Tian Shao roared.

"Speak!" Tian Shao shouted again.

"Don't talk, right?" Tian Shao roared for the last time, picked up the knife on the bed with his red eyes, and slashed at himself. With Yin's decisive gaze, Tian Shao was so frightened that his voice was trembling, "We...we...don't...don't talk anymore...don't say anything again...Baiyin let go...please let go. .”