Xiao Yan. Looking at An Yan, who was leaning on the railing in front of their house, Bai Yi's heart still couldn't help but feel distressed.

It seems that caring about An Yan has long been his instinct.

Gently wrapping around An Yan's slender shoulder, Bai Yi carefully let An Yan lean on himself. When his gaze touched the marble below, Bai Yi's brow was still uncontrollably furrowed.

"Xiao Yan, it's cold on the ground, let's not sit here, okay?" Bai Yi's tone was gentle with a little coaxing, and he gently rubbed An Yan's shoulder, and An Yan looked a little haggard in the past few days.

"Xiao Yan, how did you make yourself look like this......" Bai Yi gently brushed away An Yan's somewhat messy hair, and carefully stroked An Yan's slightly pale cheek with one hand.

Stimulated by alcohol, coupled with the cold wind of this winter, the flush on An Yan's face looked a little abnormal.

It's a weak body, and you still don't know how to take care of yourself.

Sighing softly, Bai Yi hugged An Yan into the house with a horizontal hug.

After looking at a few people with a little apology, Bai Yi turned around and went upstairs.

Although she knew that no one in the family welcomed her, Bai Yi still couldn't bear to watch her get cold alone, An Yan's home was too far away from here, and the hotel was not clean, so the best way was to bring her into the house.

After putting An Yan on the bed, Bai Yi just wanted to go out and pour her a glass of water, but his hand was grabbed by An Yan, and his strength was amazing.

"Don't go, don't go, okay?" An Yan's tone was different from the previous humility.

Bai Yi smiled bitterly, the bitterness in his eyes appeared, but he still said gently: "Okay, Xiaoyan, I won't go." ”

Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, holding An Yan's hand, and looking at An Yan's side face, Bai Yi suddenly wanted to be like this for the rest of his life.

"If I weren't Bai Yi, then wouldn't we have met......" Although he had already figured out everything, Bai Yi just couldn't let go.

Even though An Yan was just using him from beginning to end, he deeply rooted the word An Yan in his heart.

Even if you don't love me, even if you ......

So what?

It's enough that I love you......

"Why, why don't you love me. What am I not as good as her?But in your eyes, there has never been a look like me......" Even in his sleep, An Yan couldn't be stable, muttering to himself, and tears fell down.

Oh, what point am I not as good as him?

Gently wiping away the tears that slipped from the corners of An Yan's eyes, Bai Yi's heart ached fiercely.

Just for his words, you can do nothing, but Xiaoyan, why don't you want to look back at me?

After carefully tucking the corners of the quilt for An Yan, Bai Yi turned around and left. The moment he closed the door, he didn't notice An Yan who was sleeping, and suddenly opened his eyes, his vision was clear, where was there still a trace of sleep?

Bai Xiaoli, you actually have Brother Chen's child! Hmph, whether it's you or the evil seed in your belly, I won't stay.

It's a big deal, and it's all over.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in An Yan's eyes, and when he heard footsteps outside the door, he quickly pretended to be asleep again......

But the sound stopped when it reached the door. After that, he returned to his previous quietness, and the footsteps just now were just his own illusion.

An Yan felt strange in his heart, but he couldn't help but lift the quilt and walked over, opened the door slightly, and peeked out, but no one saw it. Gritting his teeth, he simply opened all the doors.

But I still didn't see anyone.

"Strange, what's wrong?" muttered to himself, An Yan closed the door and returned to the room, probably, he was overly nervous and had auditory hallucinations.

An Yan comforted himself so much that he couldn't help but lift the innermost woolen skirt and check the knife in the inner lining. After confirming that the knife was still there, An Yan's face was filled with a hideous look.

Soon it was night, but Bai Yi never appeared, even if he felt a little strange in his heart, but An Yan's mind at this time had already been driven crazy by jealousy, where did he still have the heart to care about a chess piece in his hand?

Sneaking out of the room, An Yan happened to see Jing Yuchen walking out of the room.

God really helps me! The time and place are favorable, Bai Xiaoli, don't blame me for being ruthless, you see, even God won't help you!

Approaching Bai Xiaoli's room a little bit, An Yan's beautiful face also became a little distorted by anger.

The jealousy in his heart was like a vine that had been moistened by the spring rain, growing wildly, and it had already occupied An Yan's heart.

When his hand was on the doorknob, An Yan swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and cautiously approached the bedside, Bai Xiaoli was sleeping with his back to him, his long silky hair was fluttering, revealing a different charm.

Bai Xiaoli, let you seduce my brother Jiachen again! I see that you are dead, what else are you going to use to seduce him!

An Yan smiled fiercely in his heart, and the knife that had been prepared for a long time also glowed with cold light in the night, and An Yan's face became more and more hideous.

"Hmm, Chenchen, are you back?" Bai Xiaoli's murmur sounded completely unconscious, as if he had just woken up.

An Yan couldn't help but have a burst of ecstasy in his eyes, raised his knife, and stabbed Bai Xiaoli hard in the stomach.

Again, and again.

An Yan couldn't wait to break Bai Xiaoli's whole body into pieces, a knife up and down, I don't know how many times, until An Yan's breathing was a little messy, and her movements were a little slow, but she still didn't want to stop.

An Yan felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure in his heart, and he even forgot that with Bai Xiaoli's skills, if he didn't mean to, he wouldn't allow himself to get close at all.

After stabbing hundreds of times, An Yan didn't seem to feel relieved enough.

lifted the quilt and wanted to break Bai Xiaoli's corpse, but the moment the quilt was lifted, the light turned on without warning.

An Yan's eyes were suddenly stabbed by the light, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his vision, and heard an angry voice from behind.

The familiar voice made An Yan's heart swell with a burst of pride, and he no longer paid attention to the person on the bed, turned around directly, and threw himself in front of Jing Yuchen.

"Enough stings?"

"Brother Chen, Bai Xiaoli is dead, are we okay together!" An Yan's tone was excited, with a girl's longing and shyness.

But all this, in Jing Yuchen's eyes, there was no other emotion except disgust.

"Don't call me by name, disgusting. Coldly spit out these words, Jing Yuchen deliberately distanced himself and no longer paid attention to An Yan.

"Bai Xiaoli is dead! Bai Xiaoli is dead! Haha! Brother Chen, we can finally be together!" It seemed that he didn't notice the cold emanating from Jing Yuchen's body, An Yan still smiled vigorously, wanting to lean towards Jing Yuchen.

But before he got close to Jing Yuchen's side, he was kicked out by Jing Yuchen, extremely cold and merciless.