He thought she was here to do something.

His face turned pale so much that he was absent-minded in whatever Minister Qiu said to him. When he reacted, he had to smile and apologize. But his heart was already earth-shaking.

But the slim figure did not look at him from beginning to end, but just followed Minister Qiu silently.

It was finally time to enter the table that Yun Qinghai held the wine glass coldly and blocked the beautiful little woman's path without any trace. Indeed, after four years of not seeing her, she was so arrogant that she was not humble or arrogant than her other two daughters. She stood behind her hands gently folded her hands, and she was even more eye-catching than Yun Shang flying in the audience.

He could hear the whispers of the nobles around him, discussing her possible identity.

"Tongtong." Yun Qinghai showed a reluctant bright smile and called her.

Lin Yitong stood quietly and followed Minister Qiu's eyes after confirming that he was fine. He looked at Yun Qinghai with a calm gaze.

"I heard something a while ago, and I realized you...you are back," Yun Qinghai's hand holding the wine glass was almost broken. He clearly remembered that when he heard that Lin Yitong was missing in the ward four years ago, he was shocked and felt like his heart was hollowed out. "Are you doing all these years, are you doing well?"

She didn't speak, but stared at him quietly, calmly and expressionlessly.

Yun Qinghai was a little embarrassed, and the banquet began and he couldn't pause for too long. "Did you come with Minister Qiu as his personal doctor today?"

She tilted her head.

"No other meaning, right?" he asked cautiously.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in her watery eyes, and it passed in an instant.

"Tongtong, listen to me, Dad has no other meaning, that is..." His hand put on her shoulder. "Today's occasion is more important. You must know the significance of Minister Qiu to me. Dad cannot make any mistakes today. Don't mention the old things again in front of Minister Qiu, or even in front of everyone. Your mother has been dead for many years. That's an accident, right?"

It turned out that he thought that Lin Yitong appeared to settle the old accounts of the year with him.

In order to make a stumbling block to his career that coincides with a critical period.

Yun Qinghai was full of energy in middle age, and the hands on her shoulders were scorching hot. Her slim eyelashes drooped gently, but she felt that her body was unprecedentedly cold, so cold that it was so cold that it was eroding.

"Mr. Yun." Yun Qinghai continued to say something, but she raised her little face and called him.

Yun Qinghai was shocked and shocked, not knowing what she suddenly expressed her opinion.

She smiled slightly, raised her temples gently with her slender hands, and said softly: "I had some problems here four years ago, so I don't remember many things. I'm really sorry, I want to ask first, did we know you and I have known each other before?"

Yun Qinghai was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, but the little woman in front of him had a clear and innocent expression. He asked him so seriously, "Do we know each other?"

At that moment, he really didn't know whether to be grateful or something else, because his heart, which had not been hurt for a long time, suddenly felt like he was stabbed into a sharp knife, making people's throat full of bloody sadness.

"Oh..." He smiled so much that his face muscles twisted, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Oh you don't remember..."

"We... have met before..." He couldn't explain at all.

Lin Yitong nodded slightly, indicating that she understood that it was the friendship between gentlemen, and she smiled softly again, and astonished her body politely, she walked straight towards Minister Qiu, with her back straight straight and ignored him.

Yun Qinghai's hands stretched out were frozen in place, feeling that gains and losses were only day and night.

When Lin Weilan and his daughter were entangled with him in those years, they turned out to be so happy. Now one is dead and the other is not remembering anything. The only part he has given his true love in his life has abandoned him.

Lin Yitong sat down, her ears buzzing.

The slightly noisy sound of people around her rushed into her ears, but her eyes were only staring at the not-sharp Western-style knife next to the plate. Her eyes were as cold as a blade, and her little face gradually became pale. She was really not sure whether to do this, but now she knew that it was her mission to come for her mother and cut the same deep wound on this man.

Otherwise, the pain will continue forever and there will be no day to turn over.

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"Sran!" Yun Shang, who was so busy that she had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, walked up with an elegant light purple dress, looking noble and extraordinary.

"I'm sorry, I just had no time to find you when I was entertaining guests," Yun Shang's little face was blushed with a happy blush. In front of the guests, he plucked up his courage to gently hold his arm, as if the last dispute between the two and his anger had never existed. "Now we've almost done it. I'll go with you to the table of Dad and Minister Qiu."

Her eyes as brilliant as stars have moving expectations.

Hosran coldly put down a glass of fruit wine, placed it on the table with one hand, looked at her, and then his eyes slowly fell on her holding her hand.

"I'm so straightforward, aren't you afraid that I will reject you in public?" he asked coldly.

A large amount of cold sweat broke out on her back, but her little face showed a sure and stubborn light and said softly: "No. I have not done anything I have missed. I have always been kind to you with my whole heart. Siran, you will not be sorry for me, and you will not hurt me."

Hosran sneered and lowered his ear to her, asking, "'Don't hurt the person who loves you easily, because that will hurt thousands of times more than hurting a stranger. If you hurt deeply, you may not deserve that love again'. Do you know who taught me about this?"

Yun Shang's body was stiff and listened to his first time talking so close to him, and his hands and feet became cold.

"It was her who taught me." He spitted out these words without hesitation.

"But that's because I love her, but I really didn't cherish you to that extent. Love is a treasure for love, and if you don't love, it's a mustard for grass. Do you know this?" He asked softly and considerately.

Yun Shang's muscles on her face began to twitch, her smile stiffly, and her nodding became even stiffer.

"It doesn't matter..." She said so angry that she seemed to cry every word, "You will fall in love with me one day."

Hosran nodded, "Hope! Anyway, it's so difficult to terminate the engagement. Instead of suffering, it's better to fantasize about something else."

What does he mean? Is she fantasized or his fantasized?

But Yun Shang didn't have time to think about those things. She noticed Huo Siran's change, and her chest was filled with surprise. At least she knew that although he was in pain, she had already begun to choose not to struggle with reality, and her hands were shaking. She said with a trembling voice: "Then... Then don't go to the military district tonight, right? I know you gave that house to Lin Yitong, and it doesn't matter if you give it to me... Can you come back to live tonight? I'm more comfortable than the military district, don't go to the military district again..."

Her little hands that clenched his sleeves were already filled with hot sweat.

Among the noisy crowd, Hosran was very close to her. The gesture of looking up at him made her feel excited, as if the spring that she had been looking forward to was coming.

Hosran actually raised his hand and wrapped her silky but slightly sticky fingers. His strong and upright body approached her, and his one arm was supported by her side. His deep eyes enveloped her like a glow that looked down on the world. His thin lips uttered a few words: "...Look at my mood!"

The electric current that rushed up from the tangled fingers flowed through all the limbs and bones. Yun Shang was breathing hard and immersed in such ecstasy and happiness, and was almost drunk!

Until she arrived at the table of her father and Minister Qiu, she was still in a daze. Deputy Secretary Cen called her a few times before she came back to her senses in a daze. Her face turned red like a tomato, and was ridiculed by Deputy Secretary Cen for a long time.

She smiled and picked up the wine glass, and saw Lin Yitong sitting opposite her face, looking cold and unrestrained. Her eyelids twitched! She didn't expect that she would come too.

But thinking about it took away the fear in her heart. Haha, Lin Yitong is not a woman who is so powerful and capable. If you can defend a man with feelings, you will be a ghost. Don’t be afraid. Soon, even Huo Siran’s feelings are not hers!

Lin Yitong on the opposite side watched Yun Shang happily walking towards her with Huo Siran's arm, and her heart was already stiff.

During the whole birthday party, Huo Siran leaned lightly on his seat, drinking silently, staring at the little woman opposite him, looking at her face as cold as a thousand-year-old cold ice, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Well, he had never seen her jealous expression, but he would always be jealous and become crazy for her. Just this little time, let him see it!

The conversation at the dinner table became more and more joyful. Seeing that Minister Qiu was drinking happily, he announced that Yun Qinghai would be the position of this position after the birthday party, and blatantly canvassed for him, and his power was unstoppable. Mrs. Qiu, who was beside him, panicked. This failed. Yun Qinghai had not divorced yet. What if he regretted not marrying her after he took office?
Chapter completed!