I looked out the window, with an indescribable chest tightness, and blurted out, "What if I insist on Song Xin'er going to jail? Will you help her and stop me?"

Chen Xing did not answer me immediately. He thought for a long time before speaking, his voice was cold, "Four years ago, I saved you twice. I hope you can let her go for my sake."

Shen Zheng was never a person who asked for anything in return. Now, for Song Xin'er, he took the initiative to tell me kindness.

My chest tightness became even worse, and I widened my eyes and asked him, "Song Xin'er can even kill her own children. Such a person is so scary. Are you not afraid that she will become hate because of love, so how can she deal with you in the future?"

"At least she didn't hurt me now." Chen Xing tidied my hair with one hand, his movements were full of gentleness and comfort. "Zhou Lin deserves to be in jail. Song Xin'er has done a good thing."

I didn't hide, and looked at him for a moment, "If the person she blamed was not Zhou Lin, but me, would you also take the favor from Song Xin'er and let me go to jail for her in order to protect her?"

He may not have expected me to ask this, but he was still very firm when answering, with no trace of dodging in his eyes, "If the person she killed was you, I would personally hand over her guilt to the police."

Because am I more valuable than Song Xiner?

No.

How could I think so?

What value can I have?!

My friendship with Shen Xing for so many years is not a plastic friendship. Isn’t it inevitable that he will protect me?

After getting a satisfactory answer, I no longer worry about Chen Xing and Song Xiner. The only thing that made me curious is what hatred does Chen Xing and the Zhou family have?

Although I really want to ask, I know Shen Xing will not answer me.

Because four years ago, I asked him what kind of hatred he had with Zhou Lin. He only talked about some personal grudges and was not willing to talk more about them. I think he still won't tell me now.

After leaving the office of the Insurgency, I was in absent-minded in my work and made several mistakes in the design drawings. After returning home, I learned from the butler that Ye Jiayan had signed up for a certain autumn camp and had not come back to live there these days.

There are no children at home, and Ling Yueyue and his daughter have no cover for me. Of course, I can scold me, but I am so angry that I am not myself?

After scolding Ling Yueyue, I thought about it and decided to move out.

When I called Ye Jingyuan, I also thought about the reason. Chen Xia had obvious morning sickness these days, so I hope I would move over to take care of her for a few days. When she got married, she lived in her husband's house and someone took care of her, I would come back.

"Can't you hire a nanny?" Ye Jingyuan's voice hesitated.

"When I was pregnant, she was with me and took care of me. Now she needs me, so what does it mean if I hire a nanny for her?"

I have always been easy to talk to, but now I suddenly feel so tough that Ye Jingyuan can only follow me.

Of course, he did not fully believe that the reason why I moved away was because of Chen Xia. He just heard about the conflict between Ling Yueyue and my daughter, and did not doubt other places. He repeatedly promised before hanging up the phone that when Jiayanqiu camp ended, Ling Yueyue and the others would move away. At that time, I would move back to take care of the children.

I had no objection, so I hung up the phone and started packing my luggage after I agreed.

And I said it was just an excuse to accompany Chen Xia.

Chen Xia is different from me. When I was pregnant, I was abandoned by Ye Hanyu. I was alone and a student who had not graduated, so I could only rely on her. And she is a woman who is about to get married, and she has no need for me to take care of her in love with Xu Hao. I moved such a big electric light, so Xu Hao would definitely not be able to stay overnight.

So after I left Ye Jingyuan's house, I only called Shen Xia and asked her to help me make up for my lie, so I took my suitcase and went back to my apartment directly.

When I returned to my home, I felt a sense of relaxation. When all my consciousness recovered, I felt hungry and remembered that I had nothing to eat for dinner. There was no way. At night, I sat on the same table with Ling Yueyue and his daughter to eat. I was so full that I could not afford to eat.

Yesterday, the leftover dishes I had with Ye Han were still in the refrigerator. I heated them regularly in the microwave, washed rice and cooked them, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower first.

After taking a shower, I changed into my comfortable pajamas. The rice in the rice cooker was cooked and the microwave light had already gone out.

I brought out the hot meal and sat on the table to eat, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

I would move out of Ye Jingyuan's house, but I simply couldn't stand the suppressed environment there, not to get along with Ye Hanhui. So I didn't tell Ye Hanhui that I would move back tonight.

Moreover, I don’t plan to tell him. Once I speak, like some hint, it makes me feel more ashamed in this ambiguous relationship.

But at this moment, I looked at the same dining table and the same food as yesterday, but there were fewer people who accompanied me to eat yesterday, so I felt that something was missing.

It’s not right to sit, it’s not right to stand, it’s not right to eat, it’s not right to chopsticks, the cup is not right, everything is wrong.

Only then did I realize the importance and irreplaceability of Ye Han meeting me.

Unable to stand the siege of this emotion, I put down my chopsticks and prepared to go back to my room to sleep, and I fell asleep all over.

With a "click!", the room fell into darkness.

I looked at it and found that the CNC light on the refrigerator door was still on, so it was definitely not a power outage.

Is the light bulb broken?

Or is there a line that has failed?

A single woman has this problem in life without the power of the common sense. If her father is still alive, this is not a problem at all.

I called the property to report the repairs and took out the candles for incense and sleep aiding sleep from the drawer.

The dim and fragrant fire gave me a hint of warmth.

I stared at the flames in a daze. After half an hour, the doorbell suddenly broke the silence of the room.

I looked at my watch and it was already eight o'clock in the evening. The property also said that someone would only see the situation tomorrow morning.

Who will it be?

"Who?" My voice trembled a little.

"It's me, open the door."

As soon as Ye Hanyu's voice came out, the hairs on my back were all back.

Reassuring, I ran to open the door.

I saw Ye Hanyu walking in with a bad look on his face, glanced at the candle on the table, and mocked her words, "You can do it. Come here to live in the middle of the night, would rather call the property and let strangers enter your house than tell me?"

As soon as I heard this, I knew that there was probably his spy on the property side, and he would help him keep an eye on the movements here at any time.

His words were completely unreasonable, but I was too lazy to compete with this when he was unhappy, so I touched my nose and said it.

Ye Hanyu's face was also intertwined with light and darkness in the flashing candlelight, which made my mind slight.

He said a lot of harm to others. Seeing that the wooden man and I seemed to be reluctant to respond for a long time, he simply stopped talking, then walked to the switch box, and flipped back and forth to get a few switches.

The room was still dark, so he turned his eyes and looked at me, "Are there any spare light tubes?"

"Will you change it?" I was stunned for a moment, always thinking that although a man did it, it had nothing to do with Ye Hanyu.

He is a rich young master with his slender fingers that are even softer than me. In addition to touching the computer and mobile phone, holding a pen to sign a contract, playing ball and shooting by chance, doing indescribable things with me, and changing the light bulb?

I don't even know!

Ye Hanyu seemed to guess what I thought, and tried his best to prove himself, "Do you treat me like a slut?"
Chapter completed!