The moment they met—

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you going?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, but they knew each other's intentions and intentions at the same time.

Duan Hanting took a step forward and entered directly uninvited, the door closed behind him, and Rong Yin also followed him in, taking half a step back, and the chill on his body could still be felt at a close distance.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't let you out?" Duan Hanting twisted his eyebrows and looked at the outfit on Rong Yin's body, and said this.

Rong Yin raised his eyes, saw his tightly knit eyebrows, and listened to his questioning tone, and suddenly sank his face.

"This is my home, it's my freedom to come in or go out, who are you, why don't you let me out, I have to listen to you."

She said coldly, "Also, this gentleman, did I let you in?" This is the concession, not the base camp of your army, you are not welcome, please go out. ”

Rong Yin was about to push Duan Hanting out as he spoke, his hand touched his arm, and as soon as he used a little strength, he hooked his hand and hugged her, and directly locked her throat.

"Let go of me!"

She hugged his arm and tried to break free, but he was like an iron wall, getting tighter and tighter, so angry that she bit his wrist directly.

Duan Hanting was in pain, frowned slightly, and then smiled, "When did Mrs. Duan belong to a puppy and learn to bite?" ”

Rong Yin gritted his teeth, let go of his mouth, and glared at him obliquely, "Who is your wife!" ”

Duan Hanting still smiled lightly and looked at her deeply.

Fang Xiaoyun, who witnessed the whole process, showed a helpless smile on her face, "Okay, don't flirt at the door, come in." ”

Duan Hanting and Rong Yin turned their heads to look at her in unison.

The tips of Rong Yin's ears burned red all of a sudden, and when Duan Hanting was stunned, he suddenly took off his arm, stepped on his feet in anger, and walked in.

"Hiss......"

It really hurts to be stepped on by high heels, Duan Hanting couldn't help but take a breath even though he was wearing military boots, and the other party Xiao Yun bowed slightly, "Master." ”

Fang Xiaoyun said: "Ayin doesn't worry about you, and is clamoring to go to the army hospital." You young people, if it comes out today and tomorrow, we can't stand the stimulation. Go and see her. ”

"Hey." Duan Hanting answered and hurriedly followed.

When she entered the room, she saw Rong Yin take off her coat, revealing a cheongsam with black and white vertical stripes inside, her body was obviously much thinner, and her waist was thin as if she could easily hold it with one hand.

Compared with Fang Cai, who was scaring and biting, her emotions had calmed down a lot at this time, and she said to him: "You look at your daughter first, I miss you, I cried all night, and finally fell asleep." ”

Duan Hanting's heart slammed and looked over at the bed, Xiao Yici was already asleep, but a small face could see that he had cried.

The old father's heart tightened all at once.

He walked to the side of the bed, slowly squatted down, stared at Ci'er's chubby, pink-tender cute little face, raised his hand to touch her head, but was afraid of waking her up, so he dared to just look at it blankly.

The faces of both father and daughter fell in the light, the same delicate faces, the same curly eyelashes, the same jet-black hair, too similar.

Rongyin looked at this scene under the lights, and only felt that his heart was extremely sour.

"Has Ci'er grown taller again?"

I don't know how long I watched, Duan Hanting asked this sentence, but no one answered him, turned his head, and saw that Rong Yin had walked out at some point.

Tuck Ci'er's outstretched little hands and feet back into the quilt, Duan Hanting kissed her cute little hands and feet, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead, so she reluctantly turned off the lights and walked out.

Huaiyu walked over quietly, served Duan Hanting and changed his slippers, and said, "Little Miss, I'll just guard here, Madame is in the upstairs room, Commander, go quickly." ”

Duan Hanting raised his head and glanced upstairs, Rong Yin's room shone a little light from the crack, but it seemed to be the only brightness in his entire world.

There was a slight knock on the door twice, and a voice came from inside, "Please come in." ”

Pushing the door in, facing the window of the door, Rongyin was sitting on the windowsill with his legs curled, wearing a jade bracelet and holding a cigarette.

Duan Hanting's eyes flashed slightly, Rong Yin glanced at him sideways, then turned his head, put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, white eye circles blew out of his mouth and nose, and his movements were extremely skillful.

He frowned heavily and stepped forward, "When did you start smoking?" ”

"It's been a long time since I left you."

Rong Yin said lightly and handed him the cigarette case, "Get one?" ”

Duan Hanting looked at her deeply and did not speak.

Rongyin was not reluctant, took back the cigarette case, and was just about to send the cigarette to her mouth, but was intercepted by Duan Hanting halfway, and directly sent the cigarette she had already smoked half into her mouth and took a deep breath.

“……”

Duan Hanting also spewed out a puff of smoke, which was particularly natural.

He raised his deep-contoured eyes and looked at Rong Yin in a deep voice, "On the street today, were you scared?" ”

Rong Yin played with the cigarette case and didn't take out another one, but said lightly: "It's okay, it's not the first time." Speaking of which, thank you for saving me. ”

Her thanks were no different from heart-piercing to Duan Hanting.

He held a cigarette, the end of which shimmered with starlight between his fingers, and the glimmer of light in his eyes, and he stalked his throat, "You know everything?" ”

"Know what?"

Rong Yin raised his eyes to meet his dark eyes, and stabbed him expressionlessly, "You don't tell me anything, what can I know." ”

Duan Hanting's beautiful eyes gradually turned red, "If I tell you, will you still leave me?" ”

"How do you know I won't?"

Rong Yin looked at him coldly, "Duan Hanting, I am not as great as you think, I can survive all the way to the present, and my ability to protect myself is stronger than yours." If you had told me everything earlier, and we had worked together to figure out how to prepare for it, things would never have turned out the way they are. You have your pride, you have your principles, I know, but those things that have no dignity and no principles, I can do it for you! ”

Duan Hanting's pupils shrank heavily, "How could I ask you to help me bow my head?" ”

"What about bowing your head, people live for a lifetime, who can guarantee that they will always live with their waists straight and their necks high? If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, this truth was taught by life when I was a child. ”

Rong Yin's voice was hoarse, and he turned his head to look at Duan Hanting, "Do you think that for me, is it difficult to bow my head temporarily, or is it sad to watch my husband pair up with other women?" ”

"I ......" Duan Hanting's heart was stumped and he couldn't speak.

Rong Yin tilted his head out of the window, looking at the dark night outside, and the corners of his lips provoked a wry smile of ridicule, "You men, you only have the country, power, and interests in your eyes, what is the so-called home in your eyes?" But for women, the first thing is always family, husband, children, parents, and finally themselves. You carry everything down and think you're great, but just that, it hurts me. ”

She turned her head sideways and looked at Duan Hanting again, her eyes heavy, "You don't believe me like that?" Afraid I'll drag you down? ”

"Of course not!"

Duan Hanting said categorically: "It's because I know you too well, and I know that if you know the movement in Nanjing, you will definitely use all means to help me resolve this crisis." ”

"If you believe I can help you resolve the crisis, why do you want to divorce me? Why take on all this alone? ”

"Because I don't want to defuse this crisis at all! I'm just going to part ways with Nanjing! ”

"Why?"

"Because he killed my father!"

The two of you said a word, and the words rushed here, and the words suddenly stopped.

Rong Yin's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrank heavily, looking at Duan Hanting's eyes that were almost red with rage, the words just now echoed in his ears, and his head seemed to be slammed with an electric baton.

"Father? You're talking about him, the chairman? She asked, stunned.

Duan Hanting's chest rose and fell heavily, his emotions were out of control, and his fingers holding the cigarette trembled, and after a long time, he picked it up, took a heavy puff, and then simply extinguished the cigarette butt with his fingers.

Under the faint light, he lowered his head, and a hoarse and cold voice came out, "It's him." ”