Yin Jingyi raised his eyes, glanced at him, and then drank cup by cup.

Wen Bo touched his nose and glanced at Jin Ming, who directly snatched the wine glass in Yin Jingyi's hand.

"Alright, stop drinking!"

Yin Jingyi withdrew his hand, avoiding Jin Ming's move, making him pounce.

Jin Ming smiled, "I can't see it, you have drunk so many cups, but your hands and feet are still sharp, it seems that you are not drunk yet!"

"I'm not drunk!"

Yin Jingyi's eyes widened, staring at the wine glass in his hand, the maroon liquid looked enchanting in the transparent glass, which was confusing.

He narrowed his eyes and took another sip, as if to say to himself, "Why do you say this life is so fucked?"

Heh!

Jin Ming said, "What do you mean by this? Are you having trouble with that person in your family again? This child has been born, what are you still making trouble about? Just confess to her!"

"If I confess to her, she will have to confess to me!"

As soon as he heard this, Wen Bo was about to cry out for Zhuang Feiyang, "I don't think Zhuang Feiyang is as awkward as you, and his mind is exquisite!

"What if there was a woman who approached you from the beginning with a purpose, and if you were watched from the beginning of your life?"

Yin Jingyi turned his head and looked at the two of them coldly, and that look made the two of them furry in their hearts.

"Not ......"

Wen Bo didn't understand his words, and scratched his head, "Who did you say was spying on you?"

Yin Jingyi smiled, laughing so much that his scalp was a little numb, but he suddenly put down his wine glass, "Forget it, I'll look for you another day, I'll go back first!

With that, he got up and left.

Wen Bo glanced at Jin Ming and found that Jin Ming was also looking at him, and the two shrugged their shoulders together, no one knew what dumb riddle Yin Jingyi was playing.

Several of them grew up together, and Yin Jingyi had something on his mind, so he rarely talked to them.

When he was a child, they all watched what was happening in his family, and they knew more or less about it, but they didn't fully understand it. A lot of things haven't happened to me, and no one can feel the same way.

Who can imagine the horror of a six-year-old child when he sees his mother burned to the ground?

At that time, Yin Jingyi was almost self-contained until ......

"No...... Mother...... No...... Don't!"

Beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead gushed out, Yin Jingyi leaned on the driver's seat, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He suddenly woke up from his dream, found that his hand was still in mid-air, his brows were locked, and he withdrew his hand coldly, but his abdomen hurt a little.

The pain tangled in his stomach over and over again, he gritted his teeth and endured it, but the pain did not disappear at all, but became more obvious.

In the dark, I sat in the car with my stomach in my stomach, and my fingers tightly clasped the backrest, and it took a long time to dig out the medicine hidden inside.

"Hmmm......"

This illness has been with him since he was six years old, and it is not actually a disease, Wen Bo said, it is a mental illness, as long as the heart is open, this symptom will be alleviated.

He's just having another nightmare today, that's it!

When driving to the hospital, Zhuang Feiyang had already slept with the child in his arms.

The light projected from the window shone on her face, and there was a hint of girlish innocence and cuteness on her fair little face, but ......

"Hmm!"

His mouth was covered suddenly, Zhuang Feiyang was already sleeping unsteadily, and when he woke up completely, he was about to struggle, only to hear a wheezing voice, "It's me!"

The familiar words made Zhuang Feiyang sober up, pulled his hand away, and said softly, "You're back?"

After he left, she was worried all the time and wanted to call him, but she was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so she wanted to be quiet and settle down, but she didn't dare to disturb.

Later, when the child woke up and cried, she had to coax the child and lie down with the frightened child in her arms, waiting for him, but when she was about to fall asleep, he had not returned.

"Where have you be......en? I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to lie to you, it was just the situation at the time......"

Zhuang Feiyang let go of the child, got off the bed, and wanted to turn on the light to look at him, but he suddenly took him into his arms, turned around, and was pressed by him to the cabinet over there.

The sudden ferocity made Zhuang Feiyang a little unbearable, and before she could resist, the corners of her lips had been fiercely blocked by him, making her unable to say a word.

He seemed to be flustered, very messy, not only breathing, but even the kisses that fell, and his hands were moving around her in a disorderly manner, as if he just wanted to touch her......

Zhuang Feiyang had never seen Yin Jingyi like this, his struggling movements stopped, but he still moved, leaning on him obediently and responding to him......

And this is tantamount to encouragement, making Yin Jingyi do whatever he wants.

He hadn't had sex for nearly a year, and when he went in, Zhuang Feiyang almost screamed in pain, but the child was sleeping, how dare she, biting the corner of her lip, burying her head in his arms, not daring to move.

Yin Jingyi ignored her and forced her to death, Zhuang Feiyang's whole person seemed to be in dire straits, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

When he was done, Zhuang Feiyang had been pressed into the sofa by him, and he couldn't move.

"I'm sorry! I just overstrained, are you okay?"

Yin Jingyi touched her head, and looked at the white wall in a daze by the light outside.

Zhuang Feiyang also calmed his breathing, heard his voice, shook his head gently, and hugged him tighter, "I'm fine, it's just a little ...... It hurts, take a rest, and it should be fine. ”

Yin Jingyi didn't speak, Zhuang Feiyang said again, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I tried you before, but you ......"

But he didn't show any understanding of Chu Xiuying, so she naturally didn't appreciate it.

"Hmm!"

Yin Jingyi responded, not knowing what he was thinking.

She didn't know that for more than a year, he hadn't seen Chu Xiuying, it had always been Yuan'an who went to see her and help her arrange the ward and doctor, he was just waiting.

As far as he is concerned, that "Chen Ruying" is the murderer of his mother, and he disdains to see her, how could he have expected that this "Chen Ruying" turned out to be Chu Xiuying?!

"Sleep!"

Zhuang Feiyang wanted to say something, but Yin Jingyi had already hugged her in his arms and directly let her sleep.

Although she still had doubts in her heart, she was very sleepy, and after a day of fear, she fell asleep in his arms.

The next morning, when Zhuang Feiyang woke up, Yin Jingyi was no longer there, and even the child didn't know where to go, only she was lying on the sofa alone.

I turned on my phone and looked at the time, and it was more than nine o'clock.

She lifted the quilt on her body, grabbed her hair a few times, hurried out, and met a nurse, who asked, "Did you see my husband and children?"

"Nope!"

The nurse looked at her strangely, "Mr. Yin had people go through the formalities early in the morning and took the child away, don't you know?"