"Zhuo Yi. I-"

As soon as Ye Nanchuan said three words, Zhuo Yi over there immediately raised his hand, "I'm listening!" ”

Slightly stunned, Ye Nanchuan was a little speechless.

He is an old man, he is liked by a man, he is not embarrassed, what does Zhuo Yi care about?

"I mean, I don't care what feelings you have for me. Do you understand? ”

Zhuo Yi closed his eyes in frustration, "I understand." ”

Who is he? How could Ye Nanchuan care.

He, he's always understood.

Even if you put everything aside, what gender, status, past, these things are aside. Just talk about him and Ye Nanchuan. He Ye Nanchuan is the proud son of the sky and the eldest son of the Ye family. What kind of thing is he?

Even if he is a young girl who loves Ye Nanchuan deeply, I am afraid that Ye Nanchuan will not look at him more.

He will have an intersection with Ye Nanchuan...... It's an accident!

Dew marriage?

It's a word that doesn't fit here. But it's unusually pertinent.

If it weren't for that incident back then, it would be impossible for him to have an intersection with Ye Nanchuan. And this intersection is also fleeting.

At all, nothing will be left.

Zhuo Yi thinks so for himself.

But Ye Nanchuan doesn't seem to think so.

He pondered his sentences and said slowly: "Zhuo Yi, I don't care what kind of feelings your child has for me. Because, I only treat you as my junior. ”

Well?!

Zhuo Yi opened his eyes in disbelief, and his pupils unconsciously dilated a lot.

He just looked at Ye Nanchuan with his eyes open, and didn't say a word—no, it should be, he couldn't say a word.

Ye Nanchuan seemed to be a little worried about how to speak, after all, he had never been a good talker.

"Well, I mean, from the first time I saw you, I-" After thinking about it and feeling that it wasn't quite right, Ye Nanchuan said again: "When I first saw you, you were about the same age as my son. Do you understand what I mean? ”

Zhuo Yi shook his head fiercely, "I don't understand." ”

"How can you understand." Ye Nanchuan waved his hand, "I don't even know how to explain it to you." Anyway, you're about my son's age, and I just pity you when I got you out of that basement. ”

"This, I understand." Zhuo Yi smiled bitterly.

Have pity on him.

It seems that everyone who will be kind to him has the starting point of pity for him.

Ye Nanchuan is like this, Quan Zimo is also like this, and even Ye Chengshu, why is it not like this?

Because I pity him, I will be kind to him.

I have never been kind to him because I admired him.

There has never been such a person.

Squinting his eyes, Ye Nanchuan recalled the first time he saw Zhuo Yi.

At that time, Zhuo Yi was thin and almost no longer humanoid. It's not really physical emaciation, but the state of the whole person makes him feel that Zhuo Yi is not like a person.

The child is only a teenager, but his eyes are dead ashes. A little bit, the brilliance, hope, sparkle in the child's eyes, these are gone. What Zhuo Yi had in his eyes was nothing but ashes, despair, and darkness.

Ye Nanchuan believes that anyone who still has a conscience will feel sorry for a child when he sees such a look in his eyes. They will also help him.

This has nothing to do with feelings, it is entirely out of one's conscience.

And he, although he is a ruthless politician, he still has a conscience as a person in the end. Anyone with a conscience will not let Zhuo Yi go when he sees him.

At that time, he would have rescued Zhuo Yi from the basement, just because of that.

And later, I couldn't bear to kill Zhuo Yi, also because of this.

He really couldn't do anything about a child who had gone through such a nightmare hell.

What's wrong with Zhuoyi?

If you have to say that Zhuo Yi is wrong, then he is only wrong because he should not be born as Zhuo Lan's younger brother. Other than that, Zhuo Yi really didn't do anything wrong.

An innocent child should not be treated like this.

That's what Ye Nanchuan thinks-

"You're the same age as my son, I can't leave you alone and leave you to your own devices. As a father, I have to help you. As a teacher, I also have a responsibility to you. ”

Zhuo Yi nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

He understands all this.

Ye Nanchuan will never shirk his responsibility.

"Actually, Zhuo Lan ...... me This has nothing to do with you, Mr. Ye. ”

At the beginning, Zhuo Lan had not been picked up by Ye Nanchuan and returned to the Ye family and became his disciple, didn't Zhuo Lan still do something like that to him?

To be reasonable, Ye Nanchuan was also deceived by Zhuo Lan.

"But Zhuo Lan imprisoned you in my daughter's villa, and I didn't know it. That's my responsibility. Sometimes, Ye Nanchuan is also a person who admits death. As long as he thinks so, whether it is his responsibility or not, he will take it all.

Zhuo Yi couldn't sit down anymore. He thought that if Ye Nanchuan was going to say these words, then he really didn't want to hear it.

In Ye Nanchuan's heart, he understands how unimportant, how slight, and how humble he is. He didn't want to listen to Ye Nanchuan tell him in person.

Ye Nanchuan rescued him for what reason, and because he didn't kill him, he really didn't want to know these reasons.

Even if it's not love, but he loves Ye Nanchuan, this is a sure thing. When he heard with his own ears the people he admired, speaking how humble he was, he ...... This is the only thing he can't accept.

No matter how much others look down on him, and no matter how much he disdains him, but only Ye Nanchuan, Zhuo Yi doesn't want such a result.

At least, in front of Ye Nanchuan, let him retain a little bit of his last dignity and pride, right?

"You wait." Zhuo Yi's idea of wanting to leave naturally couldn't escape Ye Nanchuan's eyes, and he pressed his palm in the void, "What I'm going to say is not this." ”

Zhuo Yi had to endure all kinds of emotions in his heart and forced himself to speak calmly, "Mr. Ye, please say." I'm listening. ”

"I'm sorry." As soon as Ye Nanchuan came out of these two words, Zhuo Yi was startled again.

He hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, Mr. Ye, you-"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not a man of words. I can't express what I want to convey to you exactly. Ye Nanchuan ignored Zhuo Yi and said to himself: "I don't mean to despise you. It has nothing to do with you going through the dirtiest things. At the end of the day, you're an innocent kid from start to finish. It's never you who is wrong. ”

Ye Nanchuan's words were not sensational, nor were they very beautiful. But it made Zhuo Yi's eyes almost red.

For so many years, no one had ever said such a thing to him. He knew it wasn't his fault, but no one had ever told him that. Moreover, these words still came out of Ye Nanchuan's mouth.

Zhuo Yi thought that he must hold back and never shed tears. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing!

"But—"

However, Zhuo Yi's heart was raised in his throat.

Ye Nanchuan glared at him fiercely, "However, you are too stupid!" ”

"What?"

"Since you see me every day, why don't you call for help? The sooner you call for help, the sooner you can get out of that hell. But you hide in the basement every day and spy on me, but you don't ask for help. ”

Zhuo Yi hurriedly explained, "I'm afraid that once I ask for help from the outside world, Zhuo Lan he-"

"I know. It was Zhuo Lan who deceived you, and you are protecting Zhuo Lan. But you're still stupid! ”

"Okay." The corners of Zhuo Yi's mouth rose uncontrollably, "I've always been stupid. ”

is obviously being scolded for being stupid, but Zhuo Yi is in a good mood.

Ye Nanchuan saw this appearance, and he was even more angry, "Say you're stupid, you're really stupid." ”

So the lie that can be broken without poking is also a loss to Zhuo Yi to believe it? And even if you let yourself suffer the most damage, you still believe in that nonsense!

With Ye Nanchuan's way of thinking, he really can't understand Zhuo Yi's brain circuit.

"But I've always been stupid, what's the solution?" When Zhuo Yi didn't even notice it, he said this with a faint coquettish taste.

Ye Nanchuan glanced at him angrily, "No wonder I don't like you all along, you are even more stupid than Tang Di's kid." ”

And he, has always hated, no, hated fools.

Even more stupid than Tang Di's kid......

With this sentence, Tang Di, who was carrying a tray to Ye Nanchuan to deliver tea, silently returned the same way.

Tang Di thought...... He finally found a reason why he had been disgusted by Ye Nanchuan since he was a child.

He's stupid.

Therefore, Ye Nanchuan has not liked him since he was a child.

But that's true. When he was a child, he was just not as smart and clever as Zimo and them. He was the smallest, the thinnest, and looked stupid. will always be hidden behind Zimo's back. When I see an adult, I just ask a good word in a small whisper, and many times the adult can't hear his question mark.

Of course, he won't be liked by adults.

He is not like Zimo, who has been so confident since he was a child. When he saw the adult, Lao Yuan'er said hello at the top of his voice, and then ran over confidently, asking the adult to hug him or what he wanted. “”

He was always scared and timid.

Not to mention that Ye Nanchuan doesn't like him, Tang Di doesn't like this kind of child when he was a child.

Shaking his head, Tang Di sighed, turned around with the tray and flashed into the room where Quan Zimo and Viscount Bai were—the command room in this villa.

"Zimo, I-" "Shhhh Quan Zimo stared intently at the picture on the wall, and said angrily: "You give me a little quiet!" Don't you see I'm busy? ”

Looking up, Viscount Bai was also engrossed. Tang Di couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, followed the gaze of the two of them, and then-

"Uh......" a helpless tone of voice, "Are you eavesdropping?!" ”

"Listen to what you are stealing! Tang Di, don't be so ugly! Master Quan glanced back at Tang Di unhappily, saw two cups of tea in the tray in his hand, and consciously took a sip, "I care about my Uncle Ye's emotional life, you know a fart!" ”

Tang Di glanced at Quan Zimo even more angrily, "You care about a fart!" ”

That's obviously not love!

Quan Zimo, this guy, is so justified in eavesdropping. And it's always he's-

He talks nonsense with his eyes open, and his face is red and his heart is not beating.

"Cut! Who knows what Zhuo Yi's grandson thinks of me Uncle Ye? My Uncle Ye is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, what if he deceived Zhuo Yi? ”

Tang Di almost wanted to smash the tray on Quan Zimo's face at the moment!!

Is he talking like that?

What did he say, was it human words?

Thinking about it? Still deceived by the body?

Quan Zimo, this guy, really doesn't want to live anymore. Once Ye Nanchuan heard this, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die!

To be honest, he really wants to beat Quan Zimo now.

It's tickling hands......

Every time I see Quan Zimo, my hands start to itch uncontrollably......!