His words slowly exploded into his mind like a shocking thunder. It took a long time for the tiny man to slowly understand. Shu Dang Can's

After saying this, everyone around took a breath of air. Yun Shang was fine, Yun Fei had already widened her eyes and clenched her pink fists, completely unknown! Mica, who leaned against the stairs, looked down on everything in the living room indifferently, and she could not understand the relationship between these two people in an instant.

It took a long time before Lin Yitong found her trembling voice.

"What I want is not the 200,000..."

Huo Siran jumped heavily with cold eyebrows! He looked at the outline of her little face that had not seen for a month, and was patient and covered her fingers and rubbed them gently, "What do you want?"

The tiny man was controlled by him, and he couldn't even look back at the room.

She took a light breath, and the mist appeared in her watery eyes: "I want to live with my mother... there is a place to live."

The corners of Huo Siran's cold pursed lips slightly raised, and a cold curve burst out, and he snorted and smiled coldly: "Is the place I gave you called a place?

"Call," she nodded, weak and tired, but she raised her little face with difficulty and explained to him hoarsely, "But as far as this matter is concerned, my mother has been unaware of it for more than twenty years. Whether we finally gained a foothold in that house or were homeless from now on, she wanted justice and outcome, so I'll ask for it."

What she calls her the goal is to stand in a warm and complete atmosphere in other people's homes and be unscrupulously sarcastic and hurt?

Hosran sneered and gently pressed her jaw: "After all, it's just for a house. You would rather jump and fight with others than ask me for it comfortably?" The rough fingers slid across her skin. "I never want to mention your parents to you back then, but Tongtong - a divorced couple, both parties have the responsibility, and interests are just an accessory to the breakdown of their relationship. Even if you fight over and win, what can you change?"

What can be changed?

Will the Yun family break up from now on? Can Yun Qinghai go back calmly and compensate them for their husband's responsibilities and fatherly love that have been missing for more than 20 years?

Lin Yitong didn't understand. He clearly made sense and every sentence was right, but why did she hear it so painfully?

"You don't understand," she said tremblingly with her head tilted, but she used up her last trace of strength, "What my mother wants may be just an attitude, a sentence..."

Money or house, no longer matters.

And Huo Siran had obviously exhausted all his patience, and the quarrel in front of all the Yun family touched his bottom line.

"Lin Yitong..." Huo Siran took a light breath, and his cold and ethereal tone lingered in the air and fell into her ears. His rough fingertips tightened the back of her neck, "Don't... make unreasonable trouble with me again..."

No, reason, take, make trouble!

This cold and majestic tone made her eyes wide open, and she stared at the little self in his deep ink pupils, and realized that she was like a clown or like a resentful woman as Gu Jingsheng said. She made him feel upset here, and her so-called pride sounded so pale and ridiculous.

Yun Fei reacted with vicious eyes: "Brother Huo, why do you want to live in this woman for no reason? What is your relationship with her!"

The cold cold air faded away, and Hosran's eyes softened a little, with a little complexity in the depth, and he spoke slowly but firmly: "She is my wife."

What?

It was as if a thunder thunder exploded in the living room of Yun's family. Even Mica, who was hiding behind the stairs, showed her face pale and stared at Yun Shang in shock and incredible! How could this happen? How could this be possible?

Yun Shang has been waiting for Huo Siran for so many years, and now he is already married?!!!

Yun Shang's face turned pale, her slim eyelashes drooped, but her watery eyes that were condensed on the ground were not sad.

It’s not her who should be sad now.

Hosran sneered faintly, as if he was very satisfied with the reactions of these people he heard. He could also guess the fear and fear that instantly accumulated in their eyes after learning about this! What they had done to her just now, and he knew in his heart!

With his long arms coldly embraced the tiny figure, Huo Siran's toes whirled slightly, his cold eyes were facing the people in the room, and he spoke slowly: "So since I already know, I might as well make it clear that this matter will end here."

His sharp thin lips were pursed, and he added the last sentence in a cold voice: "She won't make trouble again."

As for the old house that they had lived in for more than 20 years, they wanted to take it at will and separated from these people, and he had the ability to give her a better life.

After saying that, he ignored everything else and maintained his last politeness and said to Yun Qinghai: "I will say goodbye first. Uncle Yun."

He and his daughter did have been kind to him, but if we put aside these things, the time for him to visit the Yun family next time...is probably a long way away.

With his long arms tightened the person in his arms, Hosran took her out coldly.

damn it

Outside, heavy snow flew.

Her steps were slightly confused in the thick snow, and she stopped until she saw the Land Rover in front of her, which was calm, luxurious and low-key in the snow.

"What you meant to say to them just now...is to ask me and my mother, just forget it, right?"

The sentence "This matter ends here" cut off her last glimmer of hope tonight for her.

Hosran's tall and unrestrained figure stopped, turned to look at her, his deep eyes pressed down and walked over and gently grabbed her small outline: "After the lawsuit is over in the New Year, you and your mother will pack your luggage. You can do not have large furniture. Just be simple. When you go to Kyoto, I will send someone to pick you up."

In her watery eyes, there was a deep and shallow sadness and pain.

She hoped that he could say something for her, even if it was a good thing. It was the Yun family's fault that he had wronged them when he told her. But he just wanted her not to fight and asked her what she could do if she fought for it.

"I promised my mother that she would give her an answer," she said hoarsely, "I don't care. It's just that for my mother, this lawsuit will not be lost because she has a good retreat... She cares a lot about this matter."

For more than 20 years, even if Lin Weilan doesn't say it, she knows that because she loves her father so much, Lin Weilan has been waiting for Yun Qinghai's apologies and confessions. Perhaps, she still loves her.

But so many years have passed, she has never waited.

Hosran's patience was finally exhausted.

The deep black eyes were stained with cold poison, and the thin lips were pursed coldly. Huo Siran pressed the slender figure against Luo Xue's car door and said coldly: "...Is that she cares or do you care? Lin Yitong, this is the fifth time, you reject me, even if you are forced to be homeless... How do you hope, how can I think about the reason?"

The slender figure suddenly shook! The blood color of her bright red lips began to fade. Almost immediately, she had guessed Huo Siran's thoughts.

"It's not what you thought..."

"What should that be!" Huo Siran interrupted her sternly, his eyes as cold as a knife, and every word is strong, "Lin Yitong, do you need me to emphasize my bottom line to you once! I am a soldier, and maybe I don't give you enough time and energy, but according to my current identity, being able to stand here to help you handle your family affairs at this time has long broken the military orders pressing on me! But have you... ever reflected on what your moral bottom line and duty are you as a wife!"

She simply didn't understand why the man in front of her began to lose his temper with a fierce temper again.

She was always sour and sad. She didn't know how to go back and tell her mother how to face it. Her brain hurts so much. Her little hand gently brushed away the snowflakes falling from her face, suppressed the warm tears in her eyes, and walked away from him.

Hosran's anger almost instantly rose, and he suddenly tightened her wrist and pulled her back with force. "Bang!" and fell on the car door.

"..." The heavy clothes still did not block the solid collision. The spine was so painful that she wanted to bend down.

However, his little face was coldly held by a few cold fingers and raised it. Before he could react, he saw Hosran's cold face enlarged in front of him, his lips were covered and he was ravaged hard. She felt "hmm" in pain, and then his soft lips were pried open, and the gaps between his teeth were also captured. Hosran sucked very hard, so he quickly tasted the smell of blood between the two people's fusion lips and tongues. Her little hand grabbed his coat and struggled to resist, but Hosran tightened the back of his head and couldn't move.

The severe pain made the tiny person in his arms tremble.

Finally, he sucked her tender tongue heavily, and the person in his arms screamed in pain. Huo Siran had already let go of her domineeringly, and his murderous cold eyes were reaching the depths of her soul.

"Is it still unwilling to go to Kyoto with me, right?" His cold fingers gently tucked her small chin, and sneered like a poisonous cold sword, "Okay, Lin Yitong, you can."

"You can do it."

Her slender fingers clasped her wrist and pulled her away from the car door. The huge force made her unable to stand steadily. She screamed and suddenly fell into the snow in a mess.

The snow was falling quietly, and the little hands were tingling with cold pain, pressing against the gravel under the thick snow.

Huo Siran's cold eyes were covered with scarlet blood, his long fingers covered the collar and tidied it up for a moment, and his cold voice paused: "Then I'll wait for you... After the New Year's lawsuit is over, I'll wait for you to come in person! Please! Me!"

Satan, who was like hell, spread his black wings. He finished speaking in a bloodthirsty and cold tone, put his hand on the car door, opened it, and sat in it.

Between the heavy snow, the lonely girl was left behind.

Desolate, helpless, the red corners of her eyes under her slender eyelashes looked even more dazzling against the backdrop of her fair face. She slowly grabbed a handful of snow with her little hand and clenched it tightly, frozen into her bone marrow, but she couldn't dissolve the sourness and sadness that her chest was about to squeeze her out of breath.

The gate of the Yun family opened not far away with a "creak".

Yun Shang slowly walked up to her and bent down: "Isn't it cold here? Do you want to go to my room to sit?"

Lin Yitong raised her head and looked at Yun Shang, who looked gentle and kind under the backlight.

He shook all the embarrassment and stood up with difficulty. Yun Shang's eyelashes trembled and he hurriedly reached out to him. Lin Yitong immediately looked at her with alert. After looking at her for a long time, she was finally moved by the tenderness in her eyes. She put her hand into her palm. But just the moment Yun Shang was about to pull her up, her eyes changed slightly, and her hands relaxed deliberately. Lin Yitong didn't expect it and screamed and fell back more heavily. Her hands supported the ground, but her head "bang!" and hit the door of the car behind her with a loud noise.

"..." The sharp pain made the slim girl suck the air conditioner in an instant, her voice stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even say a word.

He supported the ground with one hand and covered the back of his head with the other, curled up with trembling and huddling.

Yun Shang stretched out his eyebrows, stood up straight with his arms around his chest.

She smiled softly: "So innocent..."

"What, does it hurt?"

It took Lin Yitong a long time to recover from the severe pain, her hands were shaking, and then she stood up slowly, showing strength in her embarrassment, and her voice was hoarse and steady: "I can't see that you are so good at pretending, but since you hate me, why don't you show it openly like your sister, and only dare to hide behind you to use evil tricks?"

"Are you saying, am I bullying someone behind my back?" Yun Shang asked back, a graceful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly walked closer to her, "Actually, I told Si Ran that he had just come here... In other words, all the scenes tonight were arranged by me."

"Look," her smile seemed like a poisonous snake, "I bullied you openly, does Kosran protect you?"

It was like the sharpest needle, stabbing hard towards her most vulnerable place.

The girl's face was terrifyingly white, her fists were clenched so tightly, but she couldn't fight back a word and had no power to fight back.

"I love Siran, I'm not afraid at all, you know," Yun Shang became more and more generous, with a dazzling light bursting out of his eyes. "Lin Yitong, you just took advantage of the fact that I didn't temporarily take him away. Do you really think that little girl like you can control him? Your status is very different, and you have to worry about even such a small matter for you to settle for you. With his protection, you can be considered an accessory at most. Do you think you are worthy and qualified to be the one who runs with him?"

The snow fell beside them. After Yun Shang finished speaking, he felt half of his humiliation.

"Next year I will open a branch of the Paris headquarters in Kyoto. Be closer to him. You'd better pray. I'm not completely tired of you at that time..." Yun Shang gently turned the strap on his wrist and raised his eyes and reminded kindly, then turned around and returned to the room gracefully.

The sky, with the flying snow all over the sky, was heavy and dark.

damn it

It was almost late at night when I went back, and the whole little city C was full of New Year atmosphere.

The shops were closed early, and the sound of cannons sounded in the community building behind the city center, and the children fighting on the streets ran around with small lanterns.

Close the door, Lin Weilan has not yet slept. She looked like she had been in for a whole night, with a faint blue color under her eyes. The wrinkles that have been added over the past few months made her look much haggard. Seeing Lin Yitong's eyes lit up, she tried hard to suppress her emotions and kept calm and asked her in a hoarse voice: "How is it...what is there?"

Her obedient little daughter stood there covered in snow, pursed her lips, and took off the scarf from her neck.

"Mom, I'm sorry," she practiced these words all the way, and it was still as difficult as swallowing a knife. "I still messed up the matter."

"Let's go to a lawsuit with them."

The moment Lin Weilan heard this, she seemed to have grown up ten years old.

After a while, she stretched her eyebrows with difficulty, touched the things on the table with endless hands, and asked hoarsely: "Did your father say that... in person?"
Chapter completed!