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Tang Zhinuo shook off his hand, sat up and stared at him like a kitten.

"What's wrong with you? Saying this now?"

Seeing him staring at him without speaking, Tang Zhinuo almost yelled out of control.

"No, I don't need to fall in love, and I don't need to love anyone. My appearance, my body, are just for pleasing and trading."

Tang Zinuo satirized him, and shouted anxiously and heart-piercingly, like being stabbed by a thorn in the heart, anxious to protect and hide.He opened his mouth to say something more, but didn't continue.

He saw that the old man's eyes were red. His eyes were always shrewd and sharp like a falcon. For the first time, Tang Zhinuo saw them covered with mist.

Ye Jinhuai blinked in a panic, turned his face sideways, stood up, and turned his back to Tang Zhinuo.

"My brother owes you too much."

He never showed his weakness to anyone, even if he coaxed himself at the beginning, it was just a playful tease and a desire to conquer.

So much so that Tang Zhinuo once thought that this man would not reveal his sincerity to anyone.

At this moment, it seemed that he really wanted to exchange Tang Zhinuo with his sincerity.He considered the issue from Tang Zhinuo's standpoint, he felt sorry for what happened to Tang Zhinuo, as if he felt the same as being abused.

Tang Zinuo never had a complete family when he was young, and it was full of shadows and violence.

After finally growing up and being bullied by him, in the past 20 years, there has never been a moment of freedom and happiness that belongs to me.

His Nuonuo really suffered.

In the past few days, Ye Jinhuai didn't dare to go home, only dared to stare at him closely on the big screen, he was afraid that he would wake up from the nightmare in the middle of the night, and he would be lying next to him in a pool of blood again.

The last kidnapping incident had brought him a great psychological shadow.

Even he himself didn't know that he could be so afraid of one thing.

Even during the two nights when Tang Zhinuo came back, he was so frightened that he hardly dared to sleep.

He stared at him every second, lest if he blinked, this person would suddenly disappear.

This incident did not subside a little until Tang Zhinuo woke up.

Ye Jinhuai never told Tang Zhinuo, perhaps even he himself felt a little incredible and indescribable.

How could he care about a person so much?

Staring at him every day like this, Ye Jinhuai gradually understood that he loved this person deeply, and wanted to possess him deeply.

He experienced so many things when he was young, and he did many shady things behind his back. He thought that he was selfish and cold-blooded enough, and there would be nothing in this world that he would care about anymore.

But he was wrong, after all, he is a human being, with flesh and blood, and a heart.

The moment he understood his sincerity, he was relaxed.

Such a person deserves to be loved.

While understanding these truths, he had to feel sorry for himself.

This person has been hurt by himself, and this person will not easily love him again.

He cared about her sister's death, and there was no love in this world deeper than his for his sister.

Even the love he occasionally showed would soon be dissipated by his sister's hatred.

Ye Jinhuai also only had heart-pounding remorse, he had really hurt him deeply, what was missing in his heart was a pain that could never be healed.

Looking at his shrugged shoulders, Tang Zhinuo felt it was a deep irony.

How funny, the devil has a heart, and the devil is going to change his past.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it no longer has any relationship with me.

Tang Zhinuo heard him take a few deep breaths, and then turned around to look at himself.

"Don't worry about Lin Yin's affairs. This kid has a wicked mind. I can't let him stay by Tianmiao's side."

"Your son doesn't think so."

He frowned slightly, "Just forget it slowly."

In the afternoon, Lao Chen's housekeeper called and said that Tianmiao was crying almost to death, and kept calling her uncle and Lin Yin's names. The old lady had no choice but to ask Tang Zhinuo to come over.

Tang Zhinuo said in his heart, this is not an attitude of asking, you are clearly telling him to come over.

For the sake of the child, Tang Zhinuo didn't have time to worry about it too much, so he hurriedly asked Xiaoyun to find clothes for him before going to prepare the car.

Tang Zhinuo changed into simple, comfortable and loose clothes, went downstairs and was about to walk to the garage, when he saw that Ye Jinhuai had already started driving, and the car stopped in front of his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, but still allowed Ye Jinhuai to open the car door for himself, and sat in it.

I don't know if it's because she lost her composure in front of her today and opened her heart too much to herself, Ye Jinhuai looks a little embarrassed now.

When he was with himself in the past, he always found some topics to tease himself.At this time, he didn't speak much along the way, and he concentrated on driving the car.

Tang Zhinuo looked at his resolute side face, the finely carved facial features were like sculptures, three-dimensional and stylish, at this moment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were firmly looking forward.

Tang Zhinuo tried to find something to talk about to drive away the terrible silence. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, they didn't seem to have much in common. Tang Zhinuo didn't understand his business, and he didn't bother to talk about gossip about the entertainment industry.

Now that I think about it, what they communicated the most was probably the kung fu on the bed.

Tang Zhinuo has gradually become lethargic recently, and the drive was not short, so he began to doze off on the car seat when he was dizzy.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the back seat of the car safely, covered with a thin quilt, and a small pillow in the car under his head. The engine roared and just stopped.

Outside the car window is a lush green grassland, which is the parking lot of the Ye family's old house.

Tang Zhinuo was startled awake and sat up abruptly.

With too much force, he shook his sore waist. He clutched his waist, and just as he yelled, the rear door was quickly opened.

Ye Jinhuai looked over anxiously, lowered his body and got in, hugging Tang Zhinuo.

"What? Did you flaunt your waist? Does it matter?"

Tang Zhinuo looked away uncomfortably, and pulled Ye Jinhuai's arm off.

"In the old house, be careful."

He glanced at Tang Zhinuo quietly, but suddenly hugged him up.

Tang Zhinuo was startled by him, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck to stabilize his figure.

"Are you crazy?"

Tang Zhinuo wanted to say, your old lady fainted out of anger when she saw us like this.

Ye Jinhuai, however, was fearless, and still hugged him tightly, walking steadily forward.

He was tall and strong, and his arms were so wide that Tang Zhinuo could not feel the slightest jolt when he was holding him.

Tang Zhinuo stared blankly at his side face. He was nearly forty years old, and his skin didn't seem to be as smooth as before. Probably because it was darker, it looked more rigid, calm, and restrained.

Even more like a treacherous and cunning old fox.