But because the light in the house was a little faint, she could only faintly see his outline......

"What do you want? Money, or fame? He suddenly began to sneer, and out of nowhere, he took out a large stack of money from a corner and threw it at her: "Everything you want is here." Take it and leave, I'll send someone to send it to you if it's not enough! He finally turned to face her.

Second, she knew that he would miss their affection.

First, it was because she had a life-saving grace for him.

Even if she didn't have to talk about Yi Ze, she knew that this man would not hurt her.

"Talk about Miaowen, you know what I want......" She didn't hide, and the thing didn't fall on her.

Something, with a cool breeze, whistled past her ears.

"Didn't the explanation you want already be in front of you?" In an instant, he suddenly became ruthless again.

If it weren't for her, if it were someone else, he wouldn't have to feel so sad and guilty.

That's right, too.

That person seems to have a different paranoia.

"I'm not leaving! Talking about Miaowen, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I won't leave......"

But you can still easily feel that he is on guard.

The voice that is neither male nor female is not as cold as before.

Tan Yize didn't know how long it took to leave, and Tan Miaowen opened his mouth.

"Let's go!"

――Dividing Line――

Without waiting for an answer, he left with Yu Baobao on his shoulders.

Tan Yize looked at the scene in the room and opened his mouth.

"Uncle Wen, we're waiting outside. Let's have a good chat! ”

"Hmm!" As long as he sits, there is candy to eat, and Yu Baobao nodded obediently, indicating that he can still do this.

"You sit down and wait, and I'll give you candy!" Tan Yize coaxed.

If he could be like Yu Baobao, he forgot everything before because of a few pieces of candy, and he wouldn't be so sad now.

Listening to Yu Baobao's murmuring, Tan Miaowen also evoked a bitter arc.

"Dad, I want candy." The child is really a child, he was comforted by Tan Yize, and now he is thinking about his candy again.

Otherwise, if the baby bump of this Tan family is injured, not only will the old man talk about him when the time comes, but even his wife who talks about Yize will not let him go.

Knowing that the danger brought him out, of course he would protect him.

"It's fine." Tan Yize rubbed his little head.

"Hmm!" Yu Baobao hummed and chirped, holding his neck and refusing to let go.

"Scared?"

Looking at the little guy hanging on his lap like a little tree, Tan Yize could only lift him up and put it on his shoulder.

Running to Tan Yize, his legs were as flexible as his hands, and he climbed towards Tan Yize's thighs.

As soon as Tan Miaowen put it down, he opened his little short legs and ran towards Tan Yize.

Even if he couldn't understand the world of adults, he could clearly feel that there was some inexplicable sadness in this atmosphere, which was not what he liked.

It is said that children are the most sensitive creatures in the world.

Just like his breath, it is a little depressing.

"Go, take your Lao Tzu and irrelevant people, and get out of here!" In the darkness, his eye sockets grew deeper and deeper.

Looking at his big black eyes, Tan Miaowen squatted down and put him back on the ground.

It's just that I was too focused just now to notice the baby in my arms.

But he didn't dare to show it in front of this woman, so he could only vent by abusing himself.

It hurts and cannot be washed off.

Sensing that she was crying, his heart would still feel like a needle prick.

It turned out that he still couldn't be as indifferent as his words.

But at this time, Yu Baobao, who was supposed to stay in his arms obediently and act as a good baby, shouted: "Daddy Wen, you hurt me!" ”

It's as if he's really as ruthless as he appears.

tone, cold and arrogant.

The voice of neither male nor female is a little dumb.

"Now, what's the point of knowing?" The man listened to her say so much, and only threw out such big eyes.

Resting in the middle like this, she can't go up or down, she lives so depressed.

"Miaowen, can you please give me an answer?" Let her not be so sad, or just give her a knife.

"Some of them say you're dead, some say you don't love me, find a more suitable partner. I don't believe who said it, because they're not you! She said as she walked towards Tan Miaowen with small steps.

Desperately grasping at the life-saving straw, or waiting for the final fatal knife to come.

She felt like a dying man.

"Miaowen, tell me, okay?" At this time, Gillian was already in tears.

But when it comes to love, Gillian hesitates again.

If he doesn't love her, how can he be in her town so often?

If he didn't love him, how could he secretly hide outside and watch when she was about to get married?

To say that you don't love it, it's not like.

Besides, she really couldn't think of the reason why he could come back alive and refuse to meet her!

Now that she knows that in fact, he is not dead, he just doesn't appear, how can she not grieve for herself?

If it weren't for the familiar figure she saw, she would have been a wife now.

That's right, too.

Her voice was also full of sadness.

"Since you're back, why don't you go and see me? Do you really want to watch me marry someone else? ”

But I didn't get a response from him, and the woman's mouth was still chattering: "Miaowen, I've been waiting for you for many years......"

Now, is he still qualified to stand in front of her and promise her a lifetime of happiness?

But what could he do?

Even now, he could make out that it was her without listening to the voice.

She has carved so many marks in his life.

Just hearing the voice behind him, Tan Miaowen's muscles tightened.

It is precisely because of this that this woman has carved a deep imprint on his heart.

More than ten years ago have passed, and until this moment, Tan Miaowen still remembers how sincere and touching her smile was.

"I'm Gillian, I'm not a bad person!"

But Gillian resolutely brought this person home, and she waited silently during the days when he was unconscious. When he woke up, she introduced herself to him like this.

The conditions in the town were not very good, and at that time they basically thought that the man was hopeless.

That time, Tan Miaowen was injured and fell at the door of their house. At that time, there was a lot of blood flowing, and he was already dying.

That year, Tan Miaowen was secretly sent to their town to arrest a group of people who were reselling cultural relics. Gillian met during that mission.

I remember that the same was true of their first meeting.

"Miaowen, it's me, I'm Gillian!" She introduced herself to her as if she had met for the first time.

She opened her mouth and stepped forward.

"Wonderful ......"

At that moment, Gillian's heartbeat missed several beats.

So, when she tried on the wedding dress, the figure she saw through the glass window was really him? Also, the man in the tree she noticed that night was still him......

If this person is really her Tan Miaowen, then Tan Yize just told her in a different way that Tan Miaowen has not left her side all these years, just hiding in a far corner and watching her life.

But what he said was like a small pebble, thrown into Gillian's heart lake, causing countless ripples.

Tan Yize's voice was as calm as ever.

"Uncle Wen, I'm doing this for your good! Bring her this way, and you won't have to stand quietly from a distance and watch her every time! ”

But the desolation of the ground, you can still easily perceive it.

And from the corner where they are standing now, you can't see anything in the room at all.

It's like two worlds from the sunshine outside.

The light in the house is really bad.

"Talking about Yize, when did I want you to be like this?" The voice, which is neither male nor female, seems to be dyed with sadness in a matter of seconds.

"But I know that some people will feel distressed!" The chill on the man's body was still spreading, but Tan Yize continued as if he had never seen it before.

Obviously, the "others" he is talking about now are referring to Gillian.

When the word "others" was spoken, the man subconsciously glanced at the woman next to him.

"If you hit someone else, of course it has nothing to do with me talking about Yize!" Tan Yize continued.

Even at this moment, he still has the cute baby in his hands, you can still read the terrible anger in him.

He was still laughing, but the man standing with the light and shadow on his back was not in such a good mood.

But if you really want to read it thoroughly, you probably won't be able to do it in your lifetime.

If you were to describe this man in a book, you would think of him as an encyclopedia. Basically, you can find anything you want from him.

Those black eyes are changing in an instant. Every emotion seems to flash again. But you can't catch anything in the end.

The only thing that was visible was the man's eyes.

The demeanor was calm and indifferent, no different from the ordinary.

"Uncle Wen, it doesn't matter if I smack, anyway, I'm rough and thick-skinned." Glancing at the deeply recessed piece of the door, Tan Yize opened his mouth.

This proves how much force the person who threw the thing over, and it also proves how angry the person is.

The original iron door was instantly concave into a large piece.

The tin can missed her, slamming directly into the door on her side.

She made up her mind, and under Tan Yize's eyes, she planned to take a step and walk inside. But he was almost hit by an iron can!

All of this made her look much younger and more beautiful than before.

On his body, it is not the coarse cloth clothes of yesterday. Rather, it was an improved cheongsam carefully selected by Gu Nianxi for her.

Her feet had been replaced with a pair of leather shoes.

"Talking about Yize......" Gillian suddenly seemed to understand something, and her brows were always furrowed.

"Let's go inside! Have a good talk with him! Tan Yize didn't seem to want to pay attention to the merciless smashing sound in the room, and turned around and said this to Gillian.