Shen Hanxing leaned against the guardrail, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

"Yes, Brother Shen, as long as you say a word, we will make her cry with regret." A boy who was with Yang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Her mother seduces someone else's husband, and she must also be a shameless girl."

"Shut up."

The young man opened his eyes, and his tone was flat, but it was a chill in the back.

Especially the next second, he showed a smile: "Did I let you speak?" ”

It made the boy's scalp explode.

Yang Mingxuan saw that the situation was not good, so he came out to play a round and said, "Brother Shen should have his own plans, after all, this is his family matter." ”

The boy stood up, expressionless.

The rose-like appearance, even if there is no expression at all, is delicate and scorching.

The right hand is inserted into the trouser pocket, leaving a back.

After Shen Hanxing left, the boy exhaled, his face was a little pale and said, "Brother Xuan.. Is Brother Shen really angry? ”

But Xia Hanmo was staring at the direction where the young man left.

A sense of unease welled up in my heart.

She kept her head down.

It is directly related to that Su porcelain.

After a man dressed in black arrived at the agreed place, he handed over the place that he had sorted out: "Young Master Shen, all the intersections between Qin Yuyan and Mr. Shen are written here." ”

Shen Hanxing took it.

Throw a card to someone: "The password is 131529." ”

Tear open the document.

It touches on a few intimate photos of men and women.

The boy's eyebrows were hidden in the darkness, and his lips were torn apart.

Shredded and scattered on the ground.

When he saw the records from fifteen years ago, he paused, his white fingertips pinching the edge of the document.

A low chuckle.

The girl's soft little face came to mind, and when she raised her cheeks slightly, her cherry-colored lips looked soft and sweet.

The black and white eyes reflect the insincere smile in his eyes.

Shen Hanxing covered his heart again.

Hold on hard.

Close your eyes slowly.

——

KINGSZE'S LARGE BED IS SUNKEN.

It's a familiar scene, a familiar character, and even the furnishings haven't changed.

The woman's silk-like appearance looks lovable.

She arranged flowers and looked at the clock on the wall from time to time.

"Is Mr. back?"

When she heard the sound of the engine outside, she got up, her eyes filled with joy and eagerness.

The aunt shook her head: "No, madam, it's Uncle Han who is back." ”

The door opened, and the delicate and beautiful boy came out, rubbing his eyes, and called out, "Mommy." ”

The woman glanced back at him, turned around, and commanded softly, "Take the young master out for a walk." ”

Five-year-old Shen Hanxing's big eyes reflected the other party's figure and opened his mouth.

...

The woman, as always, waited for her husband to come home, her whole body and mind on each other, and she never cared much about the children behind her.

The child's outstretched hands were ignored by her again and again.

also ignored the dimming gaze again and again.

Shen Hanxing put down his hand and watched the woman go out to greet the man with a smile on her face.

"Young Master." Auntie was beside her and called softly.

Shen Hanxing didn't look at her, but looked up at the little face, looked at his mother, and walked towards the man step by step.

The coldness of the man, the woman did not care at all, as before, the meek and considerate whisper.

Large, large teardrops fell out of the eyes.

With a little crying.

"Mom, look at me.."

"Look at the stars..."

"Young master, don't cry, Madam has seen it, and she will be unhappy again." The aunt picked him up and coaxed him softly, "Good." ”

....