The taxi drove away slowly, and she slowly returned to the garden.

Ge Yanyan was a little sleepy, so Wang's mother led him to rest.

In the antique living room, there were only two people, Ge Anlin and Fu Bo.

"Little Miss......"

Fu Bo's cloudy eyes narrowed, and he called out to Ge Anlin in a low voice. Ge Anlin understood that he had something to ask her.

"Fu Bo, I know what you want to ask? This kid is Yao Yi's ......."

"Hmmm......"

Fauber's eyes flashed, his clear face was calm, but his heart was rolling waves.

Rao already knew the answer, but he was still shocked when he heard Ge Anlin say it himself.

"Fauber, that night four years ago, by accident, I ...... with him"

Ge Anlin lowered his head, his little hands were twisted together, the scar in his heart was torn open again, and there was a faint sharp pain in the back of his head.

The dusty past, mentioned again and again, and the scar was torn again and again and could not be healed.

"Little Miss......"

Mistakes.

Four simple words.

As soon as Fauber heard this, he understood what was going on.

At the same time, I also understood. Why did Yao Yi find her as soon as Ge Anlin came back, and the relationship between the two developed so rapidly?

Come to think of it, he must have known about the existence of the child.

If, just because of Young Master Yan Yan, then it would be easier to do? I'm afraid, these two people already have a relationship, and it's still very deep.

Especially Yao Yi, he seems to have a deep love for the little lady, and he can't extricate himself.

What can I do about this?

It seems that we have to be ruthless.

But did he tell Ge Anlin, or did he tell Yao Yi 'the truth back then'?

No matter who it was, he couldn't bear it.

"Little Miss......"

Fu Bo wiped the corners of his eyes, pulled the thin blanket on his knees, looked at Ge Anlin, and stopped talking.

"Fauber, I know what you're trying to say, don't worry, what you're worried about won't happen. ”

Ge Anlin raised his head slowly, his lips pursed, and the whirlpool was full of faint smiles.

Fu Bo saw a bit of sadness and helplessness in this smile.

"Little Miss, I know you are a sensible child. There are some things that I don't say, but also for your own good. It's just, Young Master Yan Yan?"

"Fu Bo, Yan Yan is my son, my son alone. ”

When Ge Anlin said this, his heart was beating very painfully. Yao Yi's angular face appeared in his mind.

I was very uneasy.

Fauber knew that what she said was a bit 'against her will', but he didn't expose her.

"Little Miss, Fauber has one more mouth. You and the third young master of the Yao family can only be fated after all. As for Young Master Yan Yan, you are a mother, he is a father, and normal contact is inevitable. But other than that, don't get involved too much, and don't get too deep, and then you'll only be hurt. Ahem......"

Fu Bo coughed violently, and Ge Anlin quickly got up and poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

"Fauber, don't worry. Me and him, no. ”

Ge Anlin's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, his heart was like a needle prick, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.

"Little Miss, it's not early, you can rest too. ”

Fauber took two sips of warm water and said lovingly.

"Good. Fauber, good night. ”

Ge Anlin tugged at his lips, and a bitter smile overflowed from the corners of his lips. Fauber looked very distressed, but he didn't say anything, and slid back to his room in his wheelchair.

After sitting in front of the window for a while, he decided to go to the hospital tomorrow to see Yao Jinhui and listen to his thoughts and opinions.

Although Ge Anlin told him to rest assured, there was no possibility for her and Yao Yi. But he saw the sadness and pain in her eyes.

This kind of look is very similar to Helan Jing's eyes on 'that person' back then......

Helplessness and sadness.

Such a look made him very distressed.

Perhaps, Ge Anlin himself didn't feel that he had different feelings for Yao Yi. That's why they say such affirmative things.

The authorities are obsessed. Lookers-on see most of the game.

Love is such a thing, and people who are often deeply involved in it can't see their hearts clearly.

Alas.

Fauber sighed heavily again, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Ge Anlin went upstairs, forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, turned on the computer, and logged in to his private mailbox.

Click on the financial data of the 'Ge's' group sent by Ding Pei.

I don't know if it was the last paragraph that Fauber told her, which affected her a little. Her heart couldn't calm down a little.

The eyelids jumped slightly twice inexplicably, thinking that it was because of a little tiredness.

Pinching his sour temples, Ge Anlin got up and made himself a cup of coffee, letting the lingering aroma linger around him.

I took two sips, and the bitterness entered my throat.

There was bitterness in the chest and abdomen, and the mood was a little dull and indescribable.

Fighting his spirits, his eyes continued to focus on the computer screen, scrolling the mouse, and looking down line by row.

Halfway through it, there was a knock at the door, followed by the concerned voice of Wang Ma.