That night, even though Yin Zheng and Song He's home was still a long way from Zhen He's hospital, Yin Zheng did not let go of Song He.

He carried his lover and their children on his back, and at that moment, it was like getting the weight of the whole world, pressing on Yin Zheng's shoulders, making his heart full of infinite expectations for the future.

Although Yin Zheng knew that Su Duo's matter was only a temporary end.

There may be more terrible things waiting for him to face, but Yin Zheng thinks that as long as Song He and the child can be by his side safely and soundly, then Yin Zheng will have enough courage to face the unknown.

And Song He, she was pillowed on Yin Zheng's broad shoulders, it was such a small place, Song He was lying here, and she felt extremely calm in her heart.

It seems that all the tribulations I have experienced before - whether my mother died of illness, whether I was abandoned by my father, or I left Tang Qi and was hurt by Su Duo so much......

Song He felt that she suffered from this, perhaps so that she could appreciate the most incomparable preciousness in the world at this moment, when she was pillowed on Yin Zheng's shoulder.

They had just experienced life and death, but fortunately, they both kept the opportunity to stay with each other.

"Yin Zheng ......" I don't know how long I walked, the night wind has already begun to get cold, Song He crouched in Yin Zheng's ear and called him softly.

"Huh?" The man let out a gentle breath from his nose and dispersed with the wind.

Song He's breath sprayed on Yin Zheng's ears, and those air currents drilled into Yin Zheng's cochlea in small amounts, stirring Yin Zheng's heart like tens of thousands of ants gnawing, extremely numb.

The kind of person who wants to talk will say that he is not named, which involves Yin Zheng's heart.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

For a long time, Song He's soft lips opened and closed, and between the lips and tongue, a charming and secret love language was played.

When Yin Zheng heard this, he raised his head to look at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the clear glow of the moonlight was spread from the space hundreds of millions of years away, shining beside Yin Zheng and Song He hundreds of millions of years later.

"Well, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Yin Zheng said in the moonlight.

Then Song He lay on Yin Zheng's shoulder, looked at Yin Zheng's more and more handsome face in the moonlight, and smiled with satisfaction.

Yin Zheng didn't know this codeword, Su He definitely thought, otherwise, with Yin Zheng's character, he would not have said this sentence so calmly.

Song He is no longer the little girl when she fell in love with Tang Qi back then, at that time, she dared to be angry with Tang Qi, and she also dared to show a gentle smile under the clear clear sky, telling Tang Qi that she liked him.

But now Song He, even if she lives after suffering to her, and now she has sent Yin Zheng, she can't say love and eternity so frankly and straightforwardly like that.

And why not Yin Zheng?

The scar called "Lin Yue" on his heart has not yet healed, and Yin Zheng has not really stepped out of his shadow area, even if Yin Zheng now understands that what he only wants to hold for the rest of his life is Song He's hand.

But the scars are there, the shadows are there, and he can't calmly say the word "love" to Song He.

Maybe one day...... Yin Zheng and Song He both thought in their hearts, after all, the rest of their lives are long, maybe when we are old, you and I are full of wrinkles, and we are still holding each other, calmly facing the end of life after time.

When that time has come to an end, I dare to tell you that the love of your life is you, and you have never been disappointed.

And now, Yin Zheng just wants to carry Song He like this, and Song He only wants to rely on Yin Zheng like this and go all the way.

- The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, I like you very much.

This is a secret that Song He has not yet spoken, and this is also a secret that Yin Zheng has not understood.

They walked a long way, and it was nearly midnight before they returned home.

Yin Zheng put Song He into the sofa, and especially checked Song He up and down again, until he was completely confirmed that Song He was not injured, and then he was obviously relieved.

"Su Duo, this madman." When Yin Zheng sat next to Song He, he scolded in such a calm voice.

Song He couldn't say words of comfort to Yin Zheng, because in Song He's heart, everything Su Duo did in the past, she could classify those things as normal people's behavior, and today, Su Duo really wanted to kill Song He.

Song He felt that Su Wen and Su Duo were a nightmare in her life, haunting her for so many years, and she really hoped that this time, she could completely get rid of the mother and daughter and the nightmare they had woven for her.

"What will happen to Su Duo?" Song He asked.

"Cutting her one by one is not enough to repay what she did today!" Yin Zheng's voice was overflowing with murderous aura and anger, and he was worried that Song He would intercede for Su Duo for the Song family as he had done countless times before.

"Well, it's not enough." Song He shrank herself into the sofa, her pointed chin resting between her knees, and she said calmly: "I don't have the heart of a bodhisattva, and I can be tolerant and generous when others want to kill me." ”

This is Song He, the previous concession is that she still retains the only trace of expectation for Song Chongshan, and when that expectation is gone, Su Wen and Su Duo are nothing to her.

"But...... Anyway, Su Duo and I have been sisters for so many years. Song He wanted to try to find some memories of her and Su Duo living in harmony, but after searching all over the place, there was no one, so she simply gave up.

When Yin Zheng heard Song He say this, he thought that Song He was going to intercede for Su Duo again, and there was a very clear impetuousness between his eyebrows, he didn't know how Song He would refuse if he really said so.

Yin Zheng found that he would no longer refuse Song He.

"Don't let her be too painful." However, Song He finally asked Yin Zheng to do the same.

Her long eyelashes were cast by the light under her eyelids with a vague tenderness, Song He raised her eyes, looked at Yin Zheng seriously, and said, "Promise me, okay?" ”

Su Duo should have paid the price for everything she has done in the past and now, no one is mean to her and treats her badly, on the contrary, it is Su Duo himself who is always mean and picky, and it is Su Duo who is difficult to fill.

What drove Su Duo crazy was her own gluttonous heart, her desire was too great, and Su Duo would never be satisfied.

Yin Zheng was slightly silent.

In his plan, Su Duo, who has been taken away by his own people, will definitely not be able to be relieved easily, and he wants Su Duo to experience the misery of humiliating her and making her desperate even more than in the red light district before.

But in the end, Yin Zheng still regressed, and he compromised with Song He: "Okay." ”

So Song He was satisfied, this was the last thing she could do for Su Duo, and there were also kind things.

Song He sat up slightly straight, her little head rested on Yin Zheng's shoulder again, her eyes were half-closed, and she asked, "Grandpa, how is the situation?" ”

"It's not too good." Speaking of Old Man Yin, Yin Zheng's heart sank slightly, and he told Song He truthfully: "Grandpa is old and has been unconscious, and if he lies in bed for a long time, various organs will fail. ”

This was also something that Song He could expect, so she didn't say anything more, not wanting to increase the burden on Yin Zheng's heart.

After a while, Song He's white and delicate hand reached out to Yin Zheng, and she held Yin Zheng's big dry and warm hand and slowly attached it to her stomach.

"I thought today I was going to lose it."

"It's not today, I thought I was going to lose it last time."

Song He whispered, her voice had a tired tiredness, slowly swaying into Yin Zheng's ears.

Yin Zheng knew what Song He meant by "last time", and he also knew why Song He suddenly brought up this thing that had already passed at this time.

"Song He......" Yin Zheng was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Song He's voice.

"You can choose not to explain it to me." Song He lowered his eyes quietly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, "But if you say it, you can't lie to me." ”

She can accept Yin Zheng's silence, but she will never accept a lie, even if it is a white lie considered for Song He.

Song He's voice fell, and Yin Zheng fell silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell Song He the truth, but behind this truth, there are so many tricks that even Yin Zheng himself doesn't know.

Yin Zheng was helpless in Lin Yue's death, and he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"During this time, stay at home and don't go out."

Yin Zheng didn't choose to explain to Song He in the end, he just turned his head sideways, gently touched the top of Song He's hair with his lips, and even at the end, he brought some soliciting tones, "Okay?" ”

Song He lowered her eyes, so Yin Zheng didn't see it, Song He deliberately made such an action, in fact, to hide the disappointment she would still have.

"Okay." Song He agreed.

Don't be too greedy, Song He said to himself silently in his heart, Yin Zheng is already changing for you.

Yes, Song He saw it clearly in his heart, in the past, this man was not only domineering, but also said the same, but also had an extreme desire to control.

But now, Yin Zheng will ask Song He's opinion, and will hear the idea of accepting Song He, and he will not even order Song He anymore, but will replace it with a gentle request.

"Okay......

Song He recalled that the two words that had just come out of Yin Zheng's mouth were of great significance because they were said by Yin Zheng.

Sleepiness gradually gathered around in deep thought, Song He's half-closed eyes gradually closed, her body tilted towards Yin Zheng, until finally, she fell asleep completely in Yin Zheng's arms.

Yin Zheng sat quietly, letting himself be used as a human-shaped sofa by Song He, he patiently waited for Song He to fall asleep completely, and then carefully picked up the woman in his arms and walked upstairs.

The orange-yellow warm light in the living room exudes the temperature of home, shining on Yin Zheng's broad shoulders and back, warming Song He's sleep tonight.

"Good night." Yin Zheng carried Song He into the mattress and tidied up the messy hair around her neck.

Then, the man's deep eyes moved away from Song He's sleeping face and cast them on the moonlight outside the window.

The moonlight tonight is really beautiful, Yin Zheng thought silently in his heart.