Qiuqiu looked at Xu Jiaye ignorantly, and suddenly waved his hands and hit him on the legs, "You are a bad person, you beat me numbly." ”

The child's embroidered legs are naturally tickling, but Xu Jiaye's face is really not good-looking.

I pulled Qiuqiu's little hand and looked at him with pursed lips, "Qiuqiu, my mother was beaten by a bad guy, and it has nothing to do with Uncle Xu." ”

He looked at me ignorantly, "Then I won't fight." ”

As he spoke, his hands wrapped around my neck.

In fact, Xu Jiaye is unhappy, I know, because Qiuqiu still doesn't want to call him dad.

I handed the ball to Zhang's mother. I changed my clothes before going downstairs, but when I went downstairs, I saw the neat people in black in the hall, as if they were on standby at any time.

"What's going on?" I frowned and looked at Xu Jiaye.

"Hmm." He furrowed his eyebrows slightly, "We're surrounded." ”

"What?"

He glanced at me lazily and said with a smile, "Sheng Boyuan has teamed up with the police." wanted to put me to death, when I killed Zhang Yuwei just now, he secretly confiscated my base. ”

“……”

That is, if he hadn't come to save me, he wouldn't have been attacked on his back?

Zhang's mother seemed to go to the study with the child in her arms, and I stood in front of Xu Jiaye, looking at his handsome eyebrows, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

"An An, you take the ball and go."

His voice was very low and cold, even in the current situation of being controlled by others, he was still calm and elegant, "I don't want you to marry Sheng Boyuan, I only have this one request." ”

I pursed my lips, glanced at Zhang Sheng next to me, and said in a deep voice, "I won't leave." ”

"Zhang Sheng, send the wife and the little master away."

Xu Jiaye commanded coldly, Zhang Sheng also received an order to come and pull my arm, I subconsciously took a few steps back, barely holding on to the armrest of the sofa so as not to fall in embarrassment.

"Xu Jiaye, I won't leave." I repeated.

In the next second, the door seemed to be knocked open by a sound, and a group of mermaids rushed in, and I saw Sheng Boyuan's figure at a glance.

He was holding a gun, and the so-called policemen behind him were also wearing combat uniforms, and they were all holding their guns at this place.

I took a deep breath, opened my arms in front of Xu Jiaye, and looked at Sheng Boyuan without hesitation, and said word by word, "Sheng Boyuan, you lied to me." ”

"An An, get out of the way!" Sheng Boyuan held a gun in his hand. The cold eyebrows and eyes carried a thick anger, as if they were going to destroy people.

I stood between the two men with my arms outstretched, looked at him with wide eyes, and continued, "I don't care about the grudge between you and him, but now, I can't let him die. ”

If he dies and An An is still in his hands, I can't imagine the result. Or, my subconscious tells me that Xu Jiaye's life can only die in my hands, after all, he is Qiuqiu's father.

The black-clothed man next to me was all ready to go, as if waiting for an order at any time, and I turned to look at Xu Jiaye's handsome eyes and yelled at him. "You go first, take An An first!"

He looked at me without any movement.

I pushed him angrily, "You'd better go!" ”

"An An, you like me, don't you?"

The words rang in my ears. I retorted angrily, "Xu Jiaye, you can't go!" Who do you think you are, I'm just ......"

What is it? I don't have the confidence to say it myself.

The atmosphere is tense. Before I could speak again, I clearly saw Sheng Boyuan's gun aimed at Xu Jiaye's head again.

My head buzzed for a moment, and my body took the first step to react in place of my brain, rushing in the direction of Xu Jiaye. The pain spread to all my limbs almost instantly.

When the bullet passed through my chest, I was thinking about how much pain Xu Jiaye had to endure when he was shot.

The first half of my life was the product of abandonment. Don't owe anything for the rest of your life.

Xu Jiaye put his arm around my shoulder, his handsome face with obvious horror, and a small voice came to my ear, "An An." An An ......"

Did he like me? I guess I liked it, but I still fired that shot four years ago.

All my strength was slowly draining, and I laboriously reached out to touch his face, and my breathing was almost suffocating at one point. The voice was also weak and terrifying, but he hooked his lips and smiled, "Xu Jiaye, I returned the shot I owed you." ”

God has never been fair. I didn't really have anything, but the pain of losing it made me feel terrible, and I didn't have this sense of hopelessness when the lute bone was penetrated.

My life. Never lived for myself.

Pitiful, pathetic, lamentable. What is the meaning of life, I don't know, I only know that in my hasty and short life, there was such a man, who imprisoned me, insulted me, and killed me. Even once penetrated my lute bone, but only to get my heart.

If there is an afterlife, I just want me to be the simplest person.

There are mom and dad, simple family. Don't let anything drag you down anymore.

I closed my eyes and everything became a blur.

In a trance, I remembered that Xu Jiaye used to be, and he pinched my chin. The lips kissed every corner of my body, and the possessiveness was outrageous. Maybe, probably, it's loved.

The ball ball is what I left for him. The final gift and redemption.

……

Postscript.

There is a legend in the high society of City A that Xu Jiaye of the Xu Group has never married a wife in his life.

In the twenty years after the death of his deceased wife, people often saw a tall figure appear in Yesheng, and every time he came over, he ordered the same private room and the same song.

In the dead of night, he would listen to songs and stay up all night.

There have been countless women competing to be Qiuqiu's mother, but they were all thrown away by men mercilessly, when Qiuqiu grew up, looking at the old back of his father, he still couldn't help but ask, "Dad, is my mother really as good as you say?" ”

At that time, Xu Jiaye was holding a wine glass and looking at the group photo on the table.

Even though more than 20 years have passed. He was still as tall and handsome as ever, he looked at his son's eyebrows and smiled softly, "A-Ning." Your mother is the best woman I have ever met. ”

He has been strategizing all his life, but he only likes a woman named Ning Nan'an.

When he saw her at first sight in Yesheng, the words love at first sight were deeply rooted in his mind, and he never forgot it for many years.

She was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress, her long black hair was scattered behind her head, she was obviously very charming, but her delicate eyebrows and eyes carried rare purity and intelligence, and such clear eyes were something he had never seen in Fengyue place, that is, that first meeting, which became the fetters of his midnight dreams in his life.

Xu Jiaye left with a smile on the corner of his lips, but he was holding a group photo tightly in his hand.

Ning Qiu did not hold a grand funeral, only invited the most important friends, and finally put Xu Jiaye's ashes and Ning Nan'an together according to his old father's wishes.

Time goes by, and the years pass quietly.

Those indescribable entanglements seem to be frozen in the day of the first meeting.

Xu Jiaye was dressed in a decent suit, and his noble figure bent down in front of the woman, stretched out his hand towards her, and a faint smile on his lips.

The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally put her hand on it.

It is at this time that the story begins.

(ENDS)