Jiang Jingyun.

This man is as wise as a demon, and Qi Suya is like an axe in front of him.

If he is an adult who reads poetry and books, then Qi Suya is at most a kindergarten child.

Jing Yun let out a long breath.

He thought about it and felt that what she was entangled with was two words, human life.

Yang Zhimin is dead, on the surface, this matter is her legitimate defense, but in fact, she is exploiting the loopholes of the law, and she is laying out one after another, forcing Yang Zhimin to perish, forcing Yang Zhimin to attack her, and she is leading Yang Zhimin to death.

And what she was worried about was that she was afraid that she would do this kind of thing herself, causing them to resent it.

Jing Yun stretched out his hand to her, he grabbed her wrist, and suddenly pulled it to his side, making her sit on his lap.

She is really petite, and the men of the Jiang family are not short, even if she is more than one meter six tall, she is still small and delicate in their eyes, and his arms can completely contain her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her quietly, without any lust, just a pure mentality, as if he wanted to hold up a piece of heaven for her, wanted to be her safe haven, and wanted to contain her tired heart at the moment.

Rubbing her heart gently with her white chin, the man has a fragrance similar to grass and trees.

"You can see through your ideas at a glance. It's like you were scared of me, but I said we wouldn't be enemies. ”

"My spearhead will never be pointed at you, I will only protect you because I love the house and Wu, because you are my family and a part of this family."

"In the same way, no matter what your heart is, I am sure that you will never harm us, and even if you do something, you are only here to defend this family. So why should you worry? And why do you think we're going to alienate you because of this? ”

She struggled to stand up, but as soon as he said these words, she fell silent in a daze.

He was laughing: "Don't be upset, I think, the two of us, with the same theme, have the same ambition." In order to maintain the stability of the family, we can do anything, even if we are bloodthirsty. ”

"And you...... Yaya, in fact, I think it's really strange for people like you. ”

"You're too contradictory, it's obviously black, but black isn't pure. You may be disgusted that their affection for you has become your psychological baggage, but you must not think that we are clean people. ”

"No one in this home is clean."

She looked up at his face, his soft eyes looking at the night, but the starlight could not reach his.

It was clear that the black eyes were so clear, but they seemed to have been frozen for a long time.

His Adam's apple slipped as if he were smiling.

"This home has long been dirty."

"There are some assumptions that don't fit us."

"Just because there is no blood on your hands doesn't mean that your heart isn't dirty."

"If you are a normal person, you have to worry about us, and worry about us that you can't accept us like this."

He stared down at her.

"There is too much darkness in the human heart, and what you have witnessed is actually only the tip of the iceberg."

Qi Suya pinched her palm, he said too many words, but they were all plausible.

It seemed to mean something, but her dull nerves couldn't grasp the meaning.

But sitting on his lap at the moment, in his arms, she didn't want to resist.

He gives her a sense of maturity and gives her an epiphany about what it means to be a brother.

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