He looked down at the child he loved the most.

"What's the difference between you now and eight years ago?" There was a hint of disdain in his tone, "Weak, naïve, naïve." Like you, you will never be able to protect the woman you love. ”

"Your so-called guardianship is to marry a woman you don't love, and then let your beloved woman be a lover for the rest of your life?" Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and smiled, "I don't want it." Dad, I love someone and will only marry her, I will not have another woman. ”

"You're still so naïve." Yan Zong looked at him, and there was a hint of disappointment in his tone, "If you don't correct this problem, you may lose more than you have now." You are my best child, Ting Yuan, the woman I picked for you will help you become the most powerful heir in the history of the Yan family, you really shouldn't refuse me. ”

Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and did not speak.

Yan Zong sighed slowly, "You really disappointed me. Tingyuan. ”

He took a step back on crutches and said to Fu Tingyuan: "Since you have done something wrong, you have to bear the price of making a mistake." If you can come out alive, then this mistake will be written off. ”

The bodyguard standing behind him walked over.

Fu Tingyuan opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground.

The knee of one of his legs had been pierced by Yan Zong, and all the blood was flowing down his trouser legs.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his eye, he raised his chin slightly: "Let's go up together." ”

"Offended, Third Young Master."

The bodyguard led by him said respectfully to Fu Tingyuan, and then rushed towards him with an iron bar.

*

Luo Nanchu was taken back to his residence in England by Yan Bing.

He called the doctors and nurses, examined her, and then injected her with tranquilizers and sleeping drugs to put her to sleep.

When Yan Ruyu drove over, Yan Bing had just come down from upstairs.

"How is she?"

Yan Bing glanced at him and said softly, "I'm already asleep." ”

Yan Ruyu asked, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Yan Bing was stunned for a second, and then replied, "Because at that time, he and I both felt that the less people knew, the better." ”

"The less people know, the better?" Yan Ruyu laughed lowly, he raised his head to look at him, those blue eyes were already a little red, "Then have you ever thought about my feelings?" How do you tell me to recognize this sister?! ”

Luo Nanchu turned out to be his missing cousin.

It's ridiculous.

He almost ** his own sister.

He fell in love with his sister.

He has liked such a woman for so many years, and wants to be gentle and better for her, just to make up for the past, just to be worthy of her - but after all, he still can't.

I like that sentence, and I can't say it again in this life.

Not anymore.

Yan Bing looked at his nephew's red eyes, his throat choked, he turned his head and whispered, "I also thought about telling you, but Ting Yuan said that he didn't need to." Ting Yuan has already left her, what if you also leave and let her be alone in Tongcheng? She was alone in Tongcheng, he was really not at ease, but if he knew that Luo Nanchu would know the truth in such a tragic way in the future, he would not hide it from Yan Ruyu.

It's better to let her stay in Tongcheng alone than to know all this.

However, it was too late.