In the early morning of the next day, Nantang was washed by rain overnight, and the cool air was filled with early morning mist.

Mo Han stood at the door, holding the car keys in his hand, motionless looking in the direction of the second floor.

When Leng Yan told her that Xia Xingchen was here, he stopped everything and rushed here regardless of Qiē.

His eyes flickered, and through the gaps in the railings, he looked at them sitting on the floor on the second floor, snuggling up, as if there were only the two of them left in the world, so they snuggled up to each other and licked each other's wounds.

Xia Xingchen was fourteen years old that year, and he was here. He heard that Xia Xingchen was bullied on the way to Nantang, and he rushed over in such a hurry.

When he stepped into the door, what he saw was Leng Yan with a plaster cast in his hand holding Xia Xingchen against the wall, kissing her gently like a treasure.

It was at that time that he never called Brother Leng again, and he no longer dared to care about Xia Xingchen's cousin.

He clearly knew that no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a cold treasure, not his.

And some things, often one step short, are a lifetime.

It's just that he feels that his heart is like a knife, and he has tried his best to do it, but he can't stop such a result?

He grabbed his car keys and stepped up to the second floor, silently glaring at him before he could step onto the floor of the second floor.

Xia Xingchen was in his arms, his tired pale face was closed, and his black eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. Her hands clutched the cold sleeves tightly, and her cold face was not much better.

"After a night of trouble, I finally fell asleep." Leng Yan deliberately lowered his voice to speak, "You wait for me." ”

After speaking, he stood up with difficulty on the floor, and then hugged Xia Xingchen and put her on the bed in the room.

When Leng Yan walked out, he stumbled and almost fell, Mo Han quickly supported him, looking at his bloodless lips, Mo Han was a little surprised, "You ......"

Leng Yan straightened up, "It's okay, it's just that my legs are a little numb." Mo Han, help me prepare a plane, I'm going to Sicily. ”

Mo Han raised his eyes to look at him, "You want to take him away?" You forgot about you...... How can you? ”

Squinted at him coldly, then closed the door, "I haven't forgotten." In the past, I didn't care to keep her by my side, so that those people wouldn't find out about her, kidnap her, or kill her, so I tortured her in every way! After knowing her relationship with me, I felt that I couldn't let her go to hell with me, so I chose to let her go. Let her go, and then torture myself. But now, I've indirectly turned her into something. Mo Han, brother and sister, chaos (harmony) is not bullshit in my opinion now. All I know is that I love her, so I'm going to take her away. Torturing each other like this is the most suitable way for us, and since that year in the rain, I brought her into the cold house, and we are destined to use this way. ”

"Are you crazy?!" Mo Han's hand holding the key trembled slightly.

"From the year I met her when I was 15 years old, I was insane! If I let her go, I am destined to not be able to let go of myself. Then Mo Han, I will never let her go again. She has long been a part of my life, and even if it is related by blood, it will never be a reason for me to let go! ”

"What about the Leng family? What about the secret door? What are you going to do? ”

"These things are far inferior to the three words Xia Xingchen." After Leng Yan finished speaking, he looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han froze in place, unable to move for a long time.