Chapter 51: On the road to revenge, everyone is a burial object

Gentle? In Xia Chaoxi's subconscious, Yin Han was completely incompatible with these two words.

She turned her head to see his expression again, but he had reverted to his usual indifferent stance, as if it had just been a picture of her own mind.

Xia Chaoxi cleared his throat and continued to try to speak out, "I'm done, if you want to get justice for her, fight back, she is your fiancée, you should help her." ”

Although she said that, if Yin Han really stood on Xia Feixue's side, she would start to regard him as an enemy in her heart.

"Who said I'm going to get justice for her?" Yin's cold and indifferent look skimmed her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the face that was exactly the same as Yin Chenxi's exuded vivid colors that he hadn't seen for a long time, which made him feel an indescribable nostalgia for a while.

It's just the yearning and retrospective of family affection, the nostalgia and guilt of my sister.

made him want to put all his feelings on the girl in front of him.

"But, Xia ...... Chaoxi is your fiancée, I just reprimanded her like that, maybe I'm slandering, and you didn't see it too, I pushed her to the ground......"

The time she pushed her was no better than the one she fell to the ground, at least from Xia Feixue's face, it was really not light.

Yin Han's slender knuckles hit the steering wheel again and again, the rhythm was unison but silent, and at the end, the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile without arcing, "I saw it." ”

......She didn't understand what he meant, so she could only wait for him to continue.

"As long as you're happy, you can do whatever you want, don't let yourself be wronged, you know, huh?" He just touched her hair lovingly, and deep in his eyes was the distress and pity that she couldn't see.

Xia Chaoxi didn't think he liked Xia Feixue much, at least she couldn't feel it.

Her emotional intelligence is not low, she likes Duan Yi for nearly ten years, if someone says that Duan Yi is not in front of her now, she may not work hard, but she will subconsciously defend him.

"Why?" Xia Chaoxi was full of puzzlement, and his puzzled eyes lingered on him.

"Because you are my sister, it is my responsibility to protect you from any grievances." His voice was soft, but it sounded loud in her ears.

An inexplicable place in my heart settled down, as if a person who had been floating for a long time finally hugged a piece of driftwood, even if he was in the middle of the vast sea, embattled, he still had a trace of spiritual comfort.

In the days of the Xia family, including the time when Duan Yi was with her, even if it was sweet, she had never felt so relieved.

The Xia family gave her everything she wanted, and never refused her any request other than showing up, but no one had ever told her that it was his responsibility to protect her.

On the contrary, it was this brother who had known each other for less than a month who said such things to her.

Her life is also quite sad.

Xia Chaoxi raised his head and looked at the deep night sky, his expression slightly frozen, "Brother, if I am not your sister, will you still be good to me?" ”

"There are no ifs, facts are facts, you are my sister." He said firmly, reaching out to help her unbuckle her seatbelt, and said softly, "If you're tired, rest early." ”

"Brother, is it almost the night of the full moon?" Xia Chaoxi suddenly thought of something in front of the car door, and looked back at him, "Seriously, I still want to recover my memory, I must have been very happy when my brother was there before." ”