She stayed in the same place, and all her thinking abilities were deprived, just like the high wall fell down in an instant


    "Never hide in your shell, and never think of dealing with all the difficult things by yourself." He reached out and pressed her little head tightly. The tears soaked the thin shirt. "Your world is me, and everything should be handled by me, eh?"


    Anyan looks at hejunshen seriously, sucks his red nose, and feels his cold heart warming up a little bit.


    She smiles at him, her red eyes a little smile bent, "he Junshen, are you really my world? Are you really


    "Who is it but me? Who else dares to be? "


    Anyan takes a deep breath. Now she is really helpless. She is supporting from beginning to end and doesn''t want him to be involved from beginning to end.


    But when he appeared at the station to rescue her, when he told the reporters that they were reunited, Anyan, even if she resisted again, she also understood that this man was destined to be involved with her all her life, but she was always duplicating and constantly escaping.


    Anyan plucked up her courage, stretched out her trembling hand, and took hold of hejunshen''s clothes. Then she took him upstairs.


    He didn''t speak, just followed Anyan upstairs.


    After arriving at the bedroom upstairs, Anyan immediately went to the cabinet on one side. She opened the drawer of the cabinet and took out the share transfer book from the cabinet.


    "Here you are." An Yan handed the share transfer certificate to he Junshen in front of him. "These are the shares in the name of he Yiqing. I asked someone to help me take all the shares in his name and make him have nothing..."


    "I know." He Junshen''s tone was very firm. He didn''t reach for the share transfer certificate. Then he took Anyan''s slender wrist and pulled her into his arms


    Anyan bumps into his strong chest, and his little hand is stiff. For a moment, he doesn''t know where to swing.


    "You, you know?" An Yan is very surprised to ask a voice, "how do you know?"


    "Meng Zhihan is Wu Yang''s woman."


    Anyan heard this sentence, completely stunned, "what do you say?" She raised her head from his arms, looked at he Junshen in front of her, and opened her eyes in surprise.


    When an Yan responded, she immediately said: "so, that is to say, since I want to take the shares of he Yiqing, you already know my plan? Did you arrange for Meng Zhihan to approach me? "


    "Well."


    "He Junshen! You... "Anyan didn''t expect that her every move was always in the hands of he Junshen. Then she suddenly realized," yes, if you don''t have your permission, how can I easily take the shares of he Yiqing, and it''s so smooth. You don''t even check the person who took the shares... "


    "I won''t stop anything you want to do." He reached out and stroked her cool cheek, and gently wiped the tears from her cheek with his finger. Then the deep voice sounded in her ear again, "as long as you want, I will accompany you."


    Anyan heard he Junshen''s words and threw herself into his arms. This time, she took the initiative to hold him.


    "I''m sorry, I''ve been refusing you thousands of miles away. I''m sorry, I haven''t told you the things hidden in my heart. I''m sorry, I don''t trust you. I don''t know how to tell you... I''m sorry, I didn''t protect our two children well... I''m really sorry..."


    Anyan''s voice trembled very badly, and her tears fell down.


    He Yun deeply lowers his head and kisses away the tears that fall on her white cheek. Then he presses her down in the bed


    "Now tell me all the things in your heart


    Anyan sucked her red nose and tried to keep calm, saying: "three years ago, he Yiqing killed our first child. Three years later, our second child was also killed by him. He and the masked man were in the same group. They were in the same group. You rescued me from the fire that day. My injury was due to him! My two children died in his hands one after another. How can I not hate him, but he is your father! "


    Anyan in the end can''t hold back, said here when cry.


    She tried to hold back her tears and said again, "I want to die with him because I don''t know how to face you. After I kill him, I will be your father''s enemy. I don''t have to face you again until I die with him!"


    Heyun frowned deeply, his eyes were cold, he stretched out his slender fingers and pinched Anyan''s jaw, "so you want to leave me, and then start your revenge plan?"


    Anyan nodded, painfully closed the eyes full of tears, "I have no other way, this is my only way, is the only way I can think of."


    "Muanyan! I love you with my life, but you respond to me with your heartlessness? "


    He pinches the strength of her jaw a little bit tight, forcing an Yan to open his eyes. His eyes meet, and the bottom of his eyes are full of painful eyes.


    "I''m sorry..." this is the only word Anyan can think of now. Except for apologizing, she doesn''t know what to say.


    "Is an apology enough?" He was obviously unwilling to give up.


    "So... What do you want me to do? Now I''m alone. I don''t have anything. If I have what you want, just take it all. "


    "Oh." He Yun sneered deeply and rubbed her chin with his fingers. "I want you to give it or not for the rest of your life, a cruel little woman."


    When the voice fell, he Yun''s sneer warmed up a little.


    Such an affectionate and warm smile makes Anyan''s eyes full of tears again.


    She put her hand around he Junshen''s neck and took the initiative to stick the lip.


    This time, I choose to give the rest of my life to you.


    Please cherish it.


    It''s a kiss, it''s a kiss, it''s a kiss.


    Her clothes were torn to pieces by him, and his kiss came down from her lips


    Her body slightly bowed, with all his next moves.


    He Junshen, please make me tired. Only when I fall asleep can I forget these things. Only when I fall asleep can I get a temporary rest


    I need to rest. I really need to rest. I''m so tired now. I''m really tired.


    The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles into the ambiguous and beautiful room, and the interwoven heat does not stop for a moment