He paced to the study and put the copy of "A Thousand Splendid Suns" that Zhuang Yiman had just thrown on the ground back into the book wall.

Finally, I walked to the window and looked down at the bustling and noisy city, and a pair of phoenix eyes were full of cold and cold meaning.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Liang Zhenhang, but after a while, Liang Zhenhang on the other end was connected, and said in a respectful tone: "Chairman, please speak." ”

"Investigate Iman and her mother's past."

"Yes."

Xiao Jinxuan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the pair of dark eyes were like the sea before the storm, bottomless, glowing with unpredictable light.

His thin lips opened lightly, and he said in an indifferent tone: "According to internal information, Hengsheng Group will no longer cooperate with Yulin Group on any new projects from now on, and the old projects will not be renewed after expiration." ”

Liang Zhenhang on the other end was a little surprised by his decision, but he didn't dare to slack off, and responded in a serious tone: "Yes, chairman." ”

"And the Liu family's broken company, give them some trouble. Tomorrow, let the people from the tax bureau go over and shop, and then break some news for the media. ”

"Yes, Chairman."

Hung up the phone, Xiao Jinxuan went back to the room, took a shower in the bathroom, and after washing up, he went to bed and slept with Zhuang Yiman in his arms.

When she woke up at two o'clock in the morning, she subconsciously reached out and touched Xiao Jinxuan's pulse on her side.

Unlike in the past few days, this time her hand was not touching an empty bed.

When she felt the pulses beating in between, she was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was sharing a bed with Xiao Jinxuan.

Xiao Jinxuan, who also woke up, held her hand, learned what she had just done, and put his fingertips on her pulse.

The steady beating from under his fingertips inexplicably made him feel at ease.

In the dark, he unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, and asked softly in a deep voice: "How do you feel when you wake up every night and feel my pulse?" ”

Zhuang Yiman thought for a while before replying: "Very down-to-earth." ”

"Well, I feel at ease when I feel your pulse now."

When the words fell, Xiao Jinxuan let go of Zhuang Yiman's hand and held her in his arms instead.

He leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and at the end, he promised her in a solemn tone: "Yiman, I will not go anywhere, whether it is now or in the future, I will be by your side." So, don't worry I'm going to leave suddenly. ”

Because her mother had no heartbeat when she was lying on her side when she was a teenager, she developed the habit of waking up in the middle of the night to feel his pulse.

In the final analysis, it is because I love him, care about him, and worry that he will one day leave her suddenly without saying a word like his mother.

Zhuang Yiman nodded lightly and did not speak again.

Xiao Jinxuan kissed her lightly on the forehead again and said in a low voice, "Sleep." ”

"Yes."

The long night was long, Zhuang Yiman was held in Xiao Jinxuan's arms, as if there was an invisible safety net enveloping her, and those uneasy and fearful emotions were isolated from the safety net.

Soon, he fell asleep in Xiao Jinxuan's arms.

Next.

After Jiang Yushen woke up, he learned from Xiang Qiaohan's mouth that he confided in Zhuang Yiman last night after getting drunk, and he was annoyed for a while.

After breakfast, he and Zhuang Yiman sat alone on the sofa in the living room.

He turned his gaze to Zhuang Yiman, with a hint of guilt and pity hidden in his eyes.