Such an attitude, even if he doesn't say anything, can already show everything, and all a man's love for a woman is written in his eyes without reservation.

This is the unprecedented tenderness that Mu Zhijun showed in front of the media, all the long shots are crazy, and the degree to which the relationship between the two has progressed from all angles, his enthusiasm has far exceeded the attention to Liu Wanquan's suicide by jumping off the building.

Wen Youheng stood in the corridor of the hospital and looked down from afar, and such a beautiful and harmonious picture made him feel like he couldn't plug in anymore.

Why does he always show up so late every time Jian Yiyun has something!

The smoke sank, and his fist slammed into the pillar next to him viciously, making a muffled sound.

Mu Zhijun looked up thoughtfully in the direction where he was, glanced at it, hooked his lips and smiled deeply, and then lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

Jian Yiyun grabbed his hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, sobbing softly, low, almost inaudible in such a noisy environment.

She was crying, crying in his arms with flesh and blood, and now he had become her only support, and this kind of realization made Mu Zhijun feel unprecedented satisfaction.

Taking advantage of the fact that the reporters were blocked, the Liu family rushed to this side like a big flood, although the body was blocked by the bodyguards, but the hoarse cries could not be blocked.

"Jian Yiyun, you murderer! You can't die well!"

"People are watching the sky, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

......

There are even middle-aged women wearing linen and filial piety lying on the ground and rolling non-stop, crying and singing professionally!

Obviously, even in such a tragic situation, there is still no shortage of suspicion of paid performances.

Jian Yiyun was blocked in front of her like this, Mu Zhijun couldn't walk, so she could only order someone to drive the car in front of her, and then put her in the car half-hugged and half-hugged, and didn't even give those reporters a good face from beginning to end.

He acquiesced to their actions, but hated them, and he felt sorry for his girl.

"Well, cry out if you don't feel happy, just cry out those who are not happy, just cry out. ”

Mu Zhijun hugged her, patting her back again and again like coaxing a child, she grabbed his sleeve tightly, her head had never been lifted since she was buried in his arms, and the warm tears had soaked the shirt on his chest, which was cold.

Under his comfort, the suppressed cry finally opened the floodgates, and the low sobs were replaced by howling and crying.

Jian Yiyun has never cried so heartily in her life, just like Mu Zhijun said, as if she wanted to cry out all the previous unhappiness at the moment.

"Mu Zhijun...... Mu Zhijun ......"

She whimpered and called out to him, over and over again.

So real and vulnerable.

"I'm here, I'm here. Mu Zhijun felt that his heart was about to melt.

It's so good, it's so good to live like this.

But Jian Yiyun didn't even know what she was crying about.

"What should I do! Mu Zhijun, what should I do, I killed someone! Liu Wanquan jumped off the building! Jumped off the building!"

She suddenly opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder, so hard that if it weren't for the suit, she would have been able to tear off a piece of flesh.

Mu Zhijun snorted, but still smiled and comforted her, "That person has a mental illness himself, and he has been in and out of the psychiatrist's clinic several times before the trial, so even if he is not cleaned, such a thing will happen, this is not to blame on your head, you must not stop yourself." ”

In fact, perhaps in Jian Yiyun's heart, jumping off the building is the key to her mental breakdown, which Mu Zhijun also knows, but she is still escaping, she would rather hypnotize herself and kill people than face the fact that her father committed suicide by jumping off the building in front of her.

"No, if I can be sensible, not be tempted by the words "clean and out of the house", and don't kill him all, maybe he won't die, or I shouldn't have taken this lawsuit in the first place, if I don't accept it, then nothing will happen!"

"Listen to me Xiaoyun. Mu Zhijun held her face, forcing her to look at him face to face, his eyes were calm and powerful, "You are just doing your duty, you have not done anything wrong, you have not made a mistake! Liu Wanquan committed suicide by jumping off the building by himself, it has nothing to do with you, anyone jumping off the building is his own choice, everyone has their own life, this is not something you can control, you are already very good, stop torturing yourself, don't lock yourself in a cage again, okay to come out? I'm waiting for you at the door, do you see it?" I'm waiting for you to put your little hand in my palm, my little Yun, you believe me, as long as you hold my hand, these things will pass, and there will never be a nightmare haunting you again. ”

His low, elegant voice whispered in her ear over and over again.

The suggestive words hit her brain like a tornado.

Just put your hand in the palm of his hand and everything will pass.

Are you sure?

Will it really pass?

The slender, beautifully shaped hand was right in front of her eyes.

Jian Yiyun looked at him hesitantly, tentatively stretched out his hand and touched his Mu Zhijun's palm, but quickly took it back.

"I'm a sinner," she suddenly grabbed her face and buried her head in her palm.

This is a typical action that is ashamed or unaffordable.

But in Mu Zhijun's opinion, this is a new breakthrough, at least Jian Yiyun is willing to show his heart in front of him.

"If it weren't for me, Dad probably wouldn't have jumped off the building. ”

Mu Zhijun didn't speak, he knew that Jian Yiyun had something to say now, so he motioned for her to continue.

"My mother hated me since I was a child, my father felt indebted to me, so he was very fond of me, Lin Haoran's father and my father were comrades-in-arms, during a mission, Uncle Lin was injured in order to save my father, and since then he has lost that function, only Lin Haoran has a son, my father felt guilty and let me and Lin Haoran make a marriage contract early, but then Uncle Lin died and no one mentioned it, and then my father went bankrupt and owed a lot of debts, if he died, then these debts were at most repaid by the heirs with an inheritance, and those who could not be repaid were gone, and my father clearly excluded me when he made the will, maybe he thinks that if he is still alive, the Lin family will definitely not accept an old man with high debts, so as Lin Sujie said, my father cheated all the creditors, but married me into the Lin family to live what he thought was a worry-free life. ”

"I don't want my father to die and be infamous, I work hard to make money just to let him leave openly, he is not a cowardly person, he just loves me too much. ”

As he spoke, his slightly hoarse voice was filled with tears.

"So even if you are wronged later, you resolutely refuse to divorce Lin Haoran, because you think this is a marriage that your father bought for you with his life, right?"

Jian Yiyun shook her head, "It's because I feel that when I was in the Lin family, I could live in what my father did for me, and I could feel that he was still by my side." ”

"Silly girl, he's always been by your side, and he should be distressed if he knows that you have wronged you so much. ”

Mu Zhijun took her into his arms, and his resolute face was close to her, "Your father later told me in a dream that I must take good care of his daughter, so Jian Yiyun, don't resist me in the future, let me take good care of you, okay?"

A man who doesn't have any heirs yet, at this moment, wants to spoil the little woman in front of him like a daughter.

Jian Yiyun nestled in his arms and didn't speak, but Mu Zhijun knew that the ice in her heart was melting.

"Okay, let's not mention this for now, don't think about anything, just close your eyes and sleep for a while, and everything will be over when you wake up, and everything will be fine. ”

He took off his coat and put it over her head, forming a relatively quiet and safe environment, the strong sense of security exuded by the man's powerful aura finally made the already exhausted person fall into a deep sleep, and the warm and shallow breath hit his chest softly, almost as if it was about to be burned into his body.

Jian Yiyun felt that he was really sleepy, he hadn't been so sleepy for a long time, so that he never wanted to open his eyes as soon as he closed them, if he could sleep in his arms like this, safe and sound, it would actually be good.

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