His eyes were pierced into Song He's heart like knives, and his right hand, which had just swung his fist, tightly grasped the hand that Song He had beaten him, and his words were full of contempt and disrespect for Song He.

In fact, what he wanted to hear was just a soft word from Song He.

"Yin Zheng, you let go of me, you hurt me!"

Looking at Yin Zheng's eyes, Song He felt fear from her heart, she wanted to escape, but Yin Zheng held her wrist tightly, the more she struggled, the greater the strength of Yin Zheng's hand, and after a while, the wrist that was still white just now instantly turned red.

"Enough is enough, Yin Zheng! You let her go for me! What are you capable of bullying a woman as a big man? You obviously know what kind of woman Song He is, are you worthy of her by doing this! Please don't sprinkle your hatred for others on Song He, she is innocent! ”

Seeing Song He's pain, Jason, who had never fought back, suddenly stepped forward and pushed Yin Zheng away.

grabbed Song Hetong's red wrist and looked at it carefully.

And Yin Zheng, who was pushed, hadn't reacted from what Jason had just said.

"Dr. Jason, thank you, thank you for saving me and helping me out. Sorry to bother you. ”

Saying that, Song He withdrew his hand from Jason's hand and stood obediently by Yin Zheng's side, she knew that only in this way could she make the anger in Yin Zheng's heart disappear.

In this world, there are not many people who are good to her, so she doesn't want to affect anyone because of herself.

Sensing that Song He was coming, Yin Zheng slowly raised his head, but the moment he raised his head again, the anger on his face turned into confusion and incomprehension, and the eyes looking at Jason also turned into scrutiny.

For Yin Zheng's change, she thought it was the reason why she was soft.

Only Jason knew that Yin Zheng had become like this because of what he had just said.

"Come home with me!"

After a long time, Yin Zheng took Song He's hand again and walked towards the door as he spoke.

"Mr. Yin."

Chen Che, who had been guarding the door, looked at Yin Zheng who came out, bent down slightly forty-five degrees, and his tone was extremely respectful.

"Prepare the car, go home."

Dropping the cold sentence, Yin Zheng didn't speak again, his handsome face was still cold and scary, and the temperature of the place he walked dropped by ten degrees. Not to mention Song He, who has been dragged by him.

For a moment, when Song He raised her head to look at Yin Zheng beside her, she actually saw a touch of sadness in Yin Zheng's eyes, Song He thought she was dazzled, and when she rubbed her eyes again, the sadness disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

I must have been dazzled.

Song He was walking anxiously while thinking in his heart.

Along the way, Song He kept his head down and brewed his inner emotions, waiting for the storm given by Yin Zheng, but until he returned to the villa, Yin Zheng didn't say a word to Song He, and he didn't even look at Song He along the way.

Back at the villa, Yin Zheng remained in that state, locking himself in the study with a hot porridge, not eating, drinking, or talking to anyone.

Such a quiet Yin Zheng made Song He feel even more scared.

"Chen Che, he ......"

Song He looked at the closed door with a little worry on his face.

"I don't know, Miss Song, Mr. Yin really cares about you. Only you can untie the knot in his heart. ”

Throwing an ambiguous word to Song He, Chen Che gently patted Song He's shoulder and walked out of the villa directly.

Without Chen Che's existence, this home seems even more empty and quiet. Yin Zheng didn't come out at dinner. Song He had no appetite in front of a table of food alone, and even felt like vomiting.

After simply eating two bites to cope with his stomach, Song He dropped the dishes and chopsticks and sat cross-legged on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched some boring soap operas.

Actually, she doesn't like watching TV very much. She was sitting here because she had to pass through here to get out of the study, and she was waiting for Yin Zheng to come out in this way, and she wanted Yin Zheng to have a good chat.

She felt that she didn't know anything about her husband except that he was rich and powerful and that he was going to be his mother.

Without being born with a cold and powerful superman, Song He felt that in Yin Zheng's past, there must be some scars that he didn't want to uncover. The more he thought about it, the clearer the sadness that appeared in his eyes in the afternoon was in Song He's mind.

I don't know if it's because of the overflow of maternal love or other reasons, at this moment, Song He had a stubborn decision in his heart, that is, he must untie Yin Zheng's heart knot.

But where is Yin Zheng's heart knot?

Is it related to what Jason said today?

I don't know how long Song He has been waiting, she only knows that the TV series on TV has been changed three times, her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.

At two o'clock in the morning, when the whole villa merged with the night, there was a "squeak", and the door of the study, which had been closed, was opened by the people inside. Immediately, Yin Zheng raised his head and walked out of it.

Following the sound of the TV, Yin Zheng found Song He asleep on the sofa.

"This woman really doesn't know how to take care of her body!" Yin Zheng complained in a low voice, and carefully hugged Song He into his arms, his movements were extremely gentle. It's like holding a porcelain doll, for fear that it will be broken if you are not careful.

It wasn't until he put Song He on the bed that Yin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Reflecting the sly moonlight, Yin Zheng removed the coldness on his face and let sorrow creep up his cheeks. His big palm with some calluses was playing with Song He's length without a match, but his eyes were very focused.

Once upon a time, she also liked to play with the woman's hair like this.

Song He, like her, has long black and shiny hair, giving people a sense of classical beauty.

Looking at the long hair, Yin Zheng's thoughts returned to eight years ago under the illumination of the moonlight. Eight years ago, Yin Zheng was not a domineering president, at most he was just a cold and uninhibited teenager who indulged himself.

Eight years ago, he was sent abroad by his grandfather to study, learn business administration, learn business negotiation, learn finance and a series of things, forced by his grandfather to give a heavy pressure, twenty-year-old Yin Zheng gave up his guitar, gave up his music.

Yin Zheng was a person who was born to disobey discipline, and he could learn these lessons very well, even better than the teacher who taught him, and the rebellious heart of the teenager did not want his grandfather to be proud of his decisions. So he fought, drank heavily, disrespected honesty, and acted as a bad person in the eyes of others, so Yin Zheng, who was in a foreign country at the time, had no relatives or friends, and no one even liked him.

Until one time, by chance, he rescued a girl from the hands of a group of thugs.