The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

As soon as he walked out of the movie theater, Huo Yan received a call from his secretary. Although Jian Yao didn't know what happened, he also knew that the secretary would not call Huo Yan at this time if things were not important.

After all, the boss wants to rest, and the employees will be a little perceptive.

"It's not a big deal." Huo Yan stood at the entrance of the cinema, rubbing Jian Yao's hair affectionately.

Jian Yao shrank his neck slightly, and he urged: "Calling you at this time is definitely not a trivial matter, you go first, I can go back by myself."

Huo Yan smiled: "I'll have someone drive to pick you up."

Jian Yao had no objection, he knew how nervous Huo Yan was, if he didn't let the person he found take him off, Huo Yan would be worried all the way.

Jian Yao felt that he was very understanding now, and wanted to give himself a thumbs up.

Huo Yan sent Jian Yao to the car before leaving.

The driver who came to pick up Jian Yao was one of the bodyguards he often saw by his side before.

"Mr. Jian, do you want to drive directly to the community or do you have other arrangements?" The driver was wearing a black short sleeve. He looked young, about 25 to [-] years old, but he had a stable temperament beyond his age.

Jian Yao: "Just drive back to the community."

The driver nodded slightly: "OK."

Jian Yao leaned on the back of the chair, he didn't really want to look at his phone, mainly because he had finished reading the novels he was chasing, and he didn't have any variety shows or TV dramas he wanted to watch, so he chatted with the driver when he was bored.

"Are you tired from this job?" Jian Yao asked curiously, "It was so late when Luo Shi came to see me last time, and you were still working."

The driver smiled: "Mr. Jian, since we are in this industry and earn such a high salary, we can't feel at ease if we are not tired."

Jian Yao: "Yes."

He asked again: "Then will you take a vacation?"

Driver: "We are on shifts, and we will not release them together. We must ensure that there are four people on duty every day."

Driver: "And Mr. Jian, you are at school most of the time, and we can also rest when you are in class. You don't have to work 24 hours a day."

It seems so.

Jian Yao felt more at ease.

He didn't think that the bodyguards shouldn't work after taking the money, but he was worried that he would waste so much manpower by himself.

Obviously Huo Yan needs bodyguards more than others.

With so many reports of assassination and poisoning, Jian Yao was also worried about Huo Yan.

"How many bodyguards does Huo Yan have?" Jian Yao frowned slightly.

Driver: "Mr. Huo doesn't like bodyguards following you, even we won't follow you closely, we will keep a certain distance."

What did Jian Yao catch: "You mean he doesn't have bodyguards around him at all?"

The driver was silent, and only then did he realize that he had slipped up.

No matter what Jian Yao said next, the driver would honestly pretend to be dumb, and seemed to concentrate on driving, unable to spare any attention to answer questions.

Jian Yao has a mobile phone in his hand, he wants to call Huo Yan right now.

But he still held back, after all, Huo Yan should have arrived at the company at this time, and he had business to deal with.

When he comes back at night, I will have a good chat with him.

Jian Yao took a deep breath and watched a short video with his mobile phone.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the community, but there will be no classes tomorrow, so I don't have to go to school, so this time is not too late.

"You go back." Jian Yao said to the driver when he opened the door, "It's only a few steps away from the gate, so you don't need to get out of the car."

Only then did the driver regain his hearing: "You go over there, I'll just watch over here."

He had to confirm with his own eyes that Jian Yao had walked into the gate of the community.

Otherwise, he will be responsible for anything that happens, and it may not be as simple as expulsion.

Although he didn't deal with Huo Yan directly, they all knew what kind of temper Huo Yan had.

Huo Yan could be a sheep in front of Jian Yao, but not to them.

The driver drove away after making sure that Jian Yao had entered the community and that there was no suspicious person nearby.

Jian Yao walked downstairs to the building where he lived, and was about to swipe his card to open the door when he was stopped by a person sitting on a bench beside the lawn.

"Jian Yao." The man's voice was very familiar.

Jian Yao was stunned for two seconds, but he couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was, so he could only turn his head and follow the prestige.

"Why are you?" Jian Yao's voice was full of strong, undisguised disgust.

Zhou Wenyuan was holding a gift bag in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he couldn't hear the emotion in Jian Yao's voice at all, he walked up to Jian Yao, and even bent slightly so that his eyes and Jian Yao's The eyes are on a level line.

"I didn't want to disturb you, I just thought Huo Yan would come back with you." Zhou Wenyuan seemed like a nice gentleman.

The unrestrained and arrogance he used to have disappeared from him, and what remains is a smooth Zhou Wenyuan.

"I just came back from another place. This is a special product I bought for you." Zhou Wenyuan handed over the gift bag.

Jian Yao didn't answer, he looked at Zhou Wenyuan vigilantly: "What do you want to do? Don't say that you are just here to give gifts, there is no friendship between us, and there is no relationship between you and Huo Yan. If there is no problem with your memory, you should I still remember how you forced me to go to the hotel when I was in Anyang County."

The smile on Zhou Wenyuan's face faded, and his expression became extremely serious: "At that time, I was not yet an adult, and I was self-righteous, thinking that I was the center of the world. Now that I think about it, I also want to slap myself at that time."

"I know what I did was crazy, and I don't expect your understanding, but I still hope that we can shake hands and make peace."

Zhou Wenyuan lowered his eyes: "And I haven't really harmed anyone."

Jian Yao didn't believe a word of Zhou Wenyuan's words.

He was harmless, but not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't succeed.

Jian Yao looked at him indifferently. To him, Zhou Wenyuan was a supporting role full of malice.

Regardless of whether he was stereotyped or hard-hearted, Jian Yao didn't think he had any reason to forgive Zhou Wenyuan, or deal with Zhou Wenyuan.

Until now, he has not forgotten how Zhou Wenyuan threatened him with Jian Anzhi's future.

That invincible face was engraved in Jian Yao's mind, making Jian Yao want to gag whenever he thought of this person.

At that time, he didn't have a clear understanding of what he might have to face. He thought that bullying among men was beating.

Until now, after seeing a lot of experience, he realized that there is no lower limit to how disgusting men can be.

But he didn't think that Zhou Wenyuan didn't do those things because of Zhou Wenyuan's kindness.

At least he remembered the humiliation and anger he felt when he had to go to the hotel.

"Take the things yourself." Jian Yao looked away, he left Zhou Wenyuan behind, and said without looking back, "I will tell Huo Yan about you coming to me today, and you will never come here again. , I don’t care whether you are quite a nice person or have other ideas.”

"As long as you stay away from me and Huo Yan, that's the best thing you can do."

Jian Yao took out his card again to open the door, but Zhou Wenyuan suddenly said, "Yang Jinhua has come to look for me."

Jian Yao's movement of swiping the card stopped.

He stopped where he was, waiting for Zhou Wenyuan to continue speaking.

Zhou Wenyuan: "She brought some things, and these things are all in this bag. Originally, I didn't want to make it so clear, so I told you that they are special products from other places."

"I haven't seen these things, so I'll give them to you now." Zhou Wenyuan's voice was very soft, "I know you won't forgive me, but I want you to know that I never thought of being enemies with you and Huo Yan. "

"After I hand these things over to you, I will never appear in front of your eyes again." Zhou Wenyuan said.

Jian Yao turned his head and looked at Zhou Wenyuan suspiciously.

Although he now feels that people in this world are real people, who also have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and correct mistakes, but Zhou Wenyuan is not among them.

Zhou Wenyuan was spoiled since childhood, Zhou Sheng and Feng Yao doted on him, Zhou Zhibo also looked up to him.

Do Personalities Developed in Childhood Change in Adulthood?

Jian Yao felt hung up.

But Jian Yao also learned from Huo Yan that Yang Jinhua had all the things he was accused of doing.

What Huo Yan said was calm, but Jian Yao still took what he said to heart.

Scandals can be suppressed as long as the force is strong enough. For some people, no matter how big a scandal is, it cannot be called a scandal.

But if someone is going to take advantage of a scandal, no scandal, no matter how small, can break a person.

Huo Yan has made countless enemies, Jian Yao dare not gamble.

So he stretched out his hand, took the gift bag from Zhou Wenyuan, pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Wenyuan seemed relieved, and said with a smile: "This is what I should do, let's make amends at that time."

Jian Yao looked at him with complicated eyes.

Is this person really reformed?

Or acting too well?

After Zhou Wenyuan handed the gift bag to Jian Yao again, he didn't pester him anymore, but kept a certain distance.

"Then I'll go first." After Zhou Wenyuan said this, he walked towards the gate of the community.

Jian Yao didn't ask him to stay, nor did he ask him any more questions.

The expression on Zhou Wenyuan's face disappeared after he walked out of the gate.

He turned his head and looked at the building where Jian Yao lived, his eyes were complex and gloomy.

He flagged down a taxi with a wave and gave an address.

The taxi stopped at a residential area in the suburbs. There were no people around here, and there was no well-established business district. Only some old people lived here. This is where Zhou Wenyuan lives now.

He used to live in the most prosperous area in the city, even if his background was exposed, he lived in a high-end villa area in the suburbs.

But now, he can only live in this place with cheap rent.

Huo Yan stopped Zhou Zhibo's card, so he naturally had no money to spend.

He can only take a meager salary and take the subway for two hours to go to work every day.

If this kind of thing happened more than ten years ago, someone told him that one day he could only earn money by going to work and could only live in a cheap community in the suburbs, he would definitely think the other party was crazy.

Zhou Wenyuan rubbed his neck, walked into the community and went upstairs with no expression on his face. He stood in front of the house, looking at the combination lock silently.

Before he opened the door, he heard a woman's voice coming from the door.

"I'm with my son now! My son is probably fucked and smart."

"He's sure to come out on top."

"What is the Zhou family? My son's future achievements will definitely be greater than that of the Zhou family!"

"Just wait and see."

The person sitting inside is his biological mother.

A selfish and vulgar woman, she has no insight, is selfish but has no brains, and is so stupid that it makes people cry.

After she left the mental hospital, she didn't even think about why she was able to leave the mental hospital.

Without Huo Yan's approval, would the people in the mental hospital release him?

Zhou Wenyuan thought of Feng Yao.

In fact, Feng Yao can't be regarded as a qualified mother. She is not very close to her eldest son, but responds to Zhou Zhibo's needs. But she is elegant and decent, and her education is also very high, and she is excellent in everything.

Compared with Feng Yao, Yang Jinhua is like Yunni.

There is no comparison at all.

Zhou Wenyuan couldn't accept that he was the son of a woman like Yang Jinhua. He would rather have a decent mother who didn't love him.

Zhou Wenyuan sneered.

She thought she was her son, and she didn't think about whether she was worthy of being her mother.

He unlocked the door.

The moment the door opened, Yang Jinhua immediately stood up from the sofa and greeted her with a smile.

Because of this smile, the wrinkles on her face were crowded together, making her look old and funny, like a clown about to perform on stage, she rubbed her hands together and said nervously: "Wen Yuan, you are back, Mom saved some for you..."

Zhou Wenyuan said coldly: "Don't always talk about the word mother."

"Makes me sick."

The smile on Yang Jinhua's face froze, but she quickly agreed: "Remember it, remember it, mom... I won't say it anymore."

Zhou Wenyuan didn't look at Yang Jinhua anymore, he went straight to the bathroom, he was so busy every day, and now he just wanted to take a good shower and go to bed.

"Wen Yuan, have you used what I gave you?" Yang Jinhua followed Zhou Wenyuan to the bathroom door, and she asked anxiously, "Can you pull him down?"

"I was thinking about it all the time when I was in the mental hospital."

"It doesn't matter if I live in a mental hospital for the rest of my life, and it doesn't matter if I die there. I just don't want to see you being wronged!"

"As long as you can return to the Zhou Group and get everything you should have, I will be at ease even if I die!"

Yang Jinhua said with a tear in the corner of her eye: "As a parent, as long as the child lives well is enough."

Zhou Wenyuan looked at himself in the mirror, his voice was very calm: "Shut up."

Yang Jinhua didn't hear what Zhou Wenyuan said, she continued: "There must be many people who want to punish him, as long as they find the right person, they will definitely be able to pull him down. They say that he is the president of Zhou, and Zhou Sheng is not dead yet."

"In ancient times, there were emperors who killed their sons because they were too threatening."

Yang Jin chattered: "Zhou Sheng must also want to kill Huo Yan, as long as we..."

Zhou Wenyuan suddenly yelled without warning: "I told you to shut up!! Shut up your fucking mouth!!"

Yang Jinhua shivered in fright.

Zhou Wenyuan turned to look at her with red eyes: "Who am I today because of?"

Yang Jinhua tremblingly said: "I just, just want you to live better, if I don't replace you..."

Zhou Wenyuan: "Am I telling you this?"

"Since you've already switched me with him, why don't you make the most of it?!"

"Why do you tell Huo Gan the truth? Why don't you just kill Huo Yan?"

"Babies so fragile, dying from flu, dying from unsupervised drowning, scalding, are these things hard to do?"

Yang Jinhua's eyes widened.

Zhou Wenyuan laughed: "Why am I still telling you this?"

"You have today, isn't it because you are stupid?"

"It's bad and thorough, and you can't be a good person. It's normal today."

Zhou Wenyuan looked at her like he was looking at a large piece of garbage. Why was she his biological mother?

What is she worthy of?

Yang Jinhua was silent, she didn't dare to look into Zhou Wenyuan's eyes.

Because she knew what Zhou Wenyuan said was right.

But the reason is not because she is not cruel enough.

It was because she was afraid that if no one really knew the secret, then she would really not be able to recognize her son.

She hoped that Zhou Wenyuan would live a good life and be successful, and at the same time, she also hoped that she could enjoy Zhou Wenyuan's blessing.

Zhou Wenyuan: "Okay, you go back to your room, I'm taking a shower."

Yang Jinhua's lips twitched twice, and finally she could only choke out a sentence: "Zhibo treats you very well."

Zhou Wenyuan sneered.

Yang Jinhua didn't say any more, she walked to her room.

After closing the bathroom door, Zhou Wenyuan released the hot water. He didn't even take off his clothes, and stood directly under the shower, allowing the cold water that hadn't heated up to wet his whole body.

Does Zhou Zhibo treat him well?

How long will this be good?

Zhou Zhibo is no longer the child who was trapped in the room and could only rely on him.

He has his own life and friends, as well as countless "lovers".

gay.

really dirty.

Zhou Zhibo's face appeared in Zhou Wenyuan's mind.

From babbling to holding his hand and calling his brother, hugging his leg full of dependence, telling him not to go to school.

Under his deliberate guidance, Zhou Zhibo became a waste who could do nothing without him.

But this trash has his own thoughts, no longer what he says.

Zhou Zhibo hoped that Zhou Wenyuan would drive Yang Jinhua away and move in with him.

I no longer take the initiative to take out the money.

Even if Huo Yan suspended his card, wouldn't Feng Yao give him money?But he just didn't want to take out the money unless Zhou Wenyuan drove Yang Jinhua away as he asked.

The trash back then had a mind of its own.

Zhou Wenyuan found it ridiculous.

It's only been seven years, and everything has changed.

He became a bereaved dog and had to raise a biological mother who disgusted him.

And Huo Yan, who was trampled by everyone back then, has become the veritable leader of the Zhou Group.

Is he not worthy?

In terms of scheming, he is worse than Huo Yan?

In terms of cruelty, he felt that he was better than Huo Yan.

It's just that Huo Yan is bleeding from the Zhou family's blood.

One day, everyone will know who is the stronger one.

One day, he will be the one everyone will look up to.

Zhou Wenyuan took a deep breath.

Don't worry, it's coming soon, it'll be fine soon.

As long as things go according to his plan in an orderly manner, he can get what he thinks of soon.

before that……

We have to deal with Yang Jinhua first.

Zhou Sheng, that old fox, he wants to see whether Zhou Sheng is stronger or smarter.

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As soon as Zhou Wenyuan left, Jian Yao opened the gift bag and made sure that it was full of paper documents without any suspicious items, such as recording pens and bugs, before he went upstairs with these things.

He did not read the documents.

Because even with his eyes closed, he knew what the content of these documents would be, and it was nothing more than the content that Huo Yan had been framed for.

Either stealing or vandalizing public property, or bullying classmates.

Anyway, every bad thing a child can do must be written here.

Jian Yao also knew that there might be an apology letter written by Huo Yan himself in it, and only the confession written by him would be convincing and could become something that could threaten him.

The floor lamp in the living room was on, and the dim light shone on Jian Yao. He didn't play with his mobile phone, and his eyes fell on the black screen TV. He felt a little uncomfortable, as if a hand was squeezing his heart tightly.

At that time, he hadn't entered the book yet, the young Huo Yan could only write a letter of apology under the torture of Yang Jinhua and Huo Gan.

He has no ability to resist, and if he resists, it will only lead to more brutal suppression.

Jian Yao didn't dare to read the contents of the document, he was afraid that he would cry out.

As long as he thought of all the hardships that Huo Yan had suffered, he felt out of breath.

How old was Huo Yan at that time?Seven or eight years old?ten years old?He is not as tall as an adult, but he is being abused by adults.

No one is his dependence, the only thing he can rely on is himself.

When Huo Yan got home, what he saw was Jian Yao who was sitting on the sofa staring at the black screen TV with blank eyes.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yan put the car keys on the cabinet in the entrance, instead of changing his shoes, he went directly to the living room, squatted in front of Jian Yao, looked into Jian Yao's eyes and asked: "Who made you angry? "

Jian Yao's eyes were a little red, he tried not to blink, and asked hoarsely, "How did you live before I came to Anyang County?"

Huo Yan instantly understood the reason for Jian Yao's emotions, he sat beside Jian Yao, hugged Jian Yao into his arms, and coaxed softly: "It's all over, I can't even remember what happened so many years ago .”

Jian Yao grabbed Huo Yan's wrist, his eyes fell on his and Huo Yan's rings.

He pursed his lips and asked seriously, "Have you ever written an apology?"

Huo Yan was silent for two seconds: "It happened many years ago."

He almost couldn't remember it himself. At that time, he had no strength, a little carrot, no money and no power, what kind of power could he have?I can't even eat enough, let alone fight back, and I don't even have the strength to escape.

At that time, he was always suppressed by something, and once he had dark thoughts, he would be forced to light up immediately.

It was around that time that he realized that he was in a strange world.

He must be a good man, a sandbag who cannot resist.

His fist cannot be clenched against anyone.

Thinking about it now, he may have been suppressed for too long at that time, so he just got rid of the restriction, and he used the most extreme way to retaliate back.

In fact, he should not strangle Yang Jinhua to death, he should let them live for a long time, let them suffer day and night, and they will not be released until the day they die.

That's why he was so "merciful" now and let Yang Jinhua go to find Zhou Wenyuan.

But these things don't need to be known to Jian Yao.

"What did someone say to you?" Huo Yan asked softly in Jian Yao's ear.

Jian Yao nodded slightly: "Zhou Wenyuan is waiting for me in the community today, and asked me to hand over this bag of things to you. You told me before that Yang Jinhua has your dirty stuff in his hand, so it should be all these."

Huo Yan glanced at the gift bag, he smiled: "After seeing these things, you start to feel sorry for me?"

Jian Yao couldn't make an expression: "I just deliberately didn't think about it before."

Huo Yan let Jian Yao's head rest on his shoulder, his voice was very gentle, as if he was telling a warm story, but the content of this story was far from the warmth.

"I wondered why they didn't love me back then."

"They're not nice to me, but a lot of parents are not nice to their kids, it's just that I can see they don't love me."

Some parents who beat and scold their children frequently are not because they don’t love their children, but because they don’t know how to be parents at all. Will this kind of education method.

But Huo Gan and Yang Jinhua didn't treat him like this.

They looked at him with only cold disgust and disgust.

"I couldn't figure it out at the beginning, and it was really uncomfortable." Huo Yan kissed Jian Yao's forehead lightly, "When I was about ten years old, I suddenly realized that they might not be my biological parents."

Jian Yao: "So early?"

Huo Yan said with a smile: "At that time, I became less and less like them."

Jian Yao thought for a while: "That's right, they are all short, and their noses are a bit collapsed, even if they are passed down from generation to generation, they won't look completely different."

Huo Yan: "Thinking about it now, I still have some thanks to them."

Jian Yao's eyes widened, and he looked at Huo Yan in surprise. Could it be that Huo Yan has a tendency to be abused?

Huo Yan sensed his thoughts from Jian Yao's eyes, he laughed and said, "What are you thinking? If I hadn't been replaced, then I wouldn't have met you."

"And the Zhou family is not much better." Huo Yan, "The only difference is that the Zhou family will not use such a rough method."

Jian Yao grabbed Huo Yan's hand, he looked seriously into Huo Yan's eyes, and said in the most serious tone that he had never used in his life: "No matter what happens in the future, as long as you want to talk, you can tell I."

"Even if I don't understand, I will try to understand."

Huo Yan also looked into Jian Yao's eyes.

Those eyes had always eluded his gaze.

Now she looked at him so firmly.

Jian Yao pressed Huo Yan's palm to his chest: "They don't love you, I love you."

He will be sad for everything Huo Yan suffered, happy for Huo Yan's change, and happy because of Huo Yan's kiss.

He had already fallen into the vortex, and it was only now that he clearly understood the change in his state of mind.

The smile on the corner of Huo Yan's mouth restrained.

He seemed a little overwhelmed, and his sharp eyes became gentle.

Jian Yao leaned over and kissed the corner of Huo Yan's mouth.

Huo Yan clenched his hands into fists, and then slowly spread them out, hugging Jian Yao's waist.

Jian Yao plucked up his courage, resisted his shame, and whispered, "There are... condoms at home..."

Huo Yan couldn't hold it back, and laughed lowly: "You planned it before I came back?"

Jian Yao didn't speak, and decided to be a saw-mouthed gourd from now on.

Huo Yan picked up Jian Yao, Jian Yao's legs were wrapped around Huo Yan's waist, his head was buried in Huo Yan's neck, the tip of his nose was full of Huo Yan's smell, Jian Yao thought it smelled good.

There is no moonlight tonight, and after the curtains are drawn, the room is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

Jian Yao hugged Huo Yan in the darkness. It was the first time that he actively pestered Huo Yan, as if he wanted to make Huo Yan feel warm with his own body temperature.

He loves the man in his arms, loves him dearly, and wishes to embed him into his flesh and blood.

Huo Yan has always been protecting him.

And he seemed to have nothing to do for Huo Yan.

At this moment, he is even willing to give everything of himself, as long as the other party wants it.

When the sweat dripped, Huo Yan kissed the sweat beads off Jian Yao's forehead.

In fact, he once thought about what kind of person he would be with in the future. At that time, he was still a child, and he had the purest yearning for love.

Lover, what a word, a person who has no blood relationship can accompany you for a lifetime.

He wants such an intimate relationship without worrying about being betrayed or hurt by the other party.

When he grew up, left Anyang County, and faced more malice, he no longer had any expectations for his childhood thoughts.

How much love is there in this world?How many people think that they are for the so-called love union?

Why does Yang Jinhua love Huo?Does Feng Yao love Zhou Sheng?

Is every couple in love?

Money and power are their lifelong pursuits, and love is just the icing on the cake.

If you can fall in love for money today, you can also fall in love for it tomorrow.

It's more of just making do. When you meet a fairly suitable person at the right age, get married, enter the heart stage of life, and constantly brainwash yourself that love does not exist. Marriage depends on a sense of responsibility.

No matter how deep the love is, it will eventually evolve into family affection. Anyway, all paths lead to the same goal, so why care about its appearance at the beginning?

As a result, Huo Yan lost interest in love.

He doesn't need a "lover" who wants to take advantage of him and take advantage of him.

Nor does it require the intimacy one craves as a child.

——Until he met Jian Yao.

A boy full of contradictions, he has no scheming, let alone means, he goes to school step by step, waits to be admitted to a good university, and then works honestly, just like any ordinary person in the world.

But he is so different, he obviously grew up in a family that didn't lack in material things, yet he frugally like a person who has been suffering from poverty.

He obviously has friends, but he is unwilling to confide in others.

He shrank himself into a small world, thinking that would be safe.

I thought that I would be able to be happy in that way.

Huo Yan kissed Jian Yao's chin.

Jian Yao is not perfect, but it is precisely because of his imperfection that he is more moved.

The two of them are obviously so different, but sometimes, Huo Yan feels that they have the same gap.

That's why Jian Yao felt sad for what happened to him, stood in front of him when he didn't know anything, and wanted to protect him.

Huo Yan grabbed Jian Yao's hand, asked him to put down the bed sheet, and interlocked his fingers.

The two rings collided with each other, making a low noise.

He didn't know where Jian Yao came from, whether he was the same as himself, or there was another way.

But that doesn't matter, as long as Jian Yao is in his arms, he can turn a blind eye to everything else.

Huo Yan hugged his lover.

Holding the world he once yearned for.

The gap in his heart has long been filled.