The expression on Hai Zhao's face stiffened for a moment, and then he stopped the car abruptly.

Meng Yan looked at him stupidly, if it weren't for the seat belt, she was afraid that she would have crashed directly into the car.

Just as she wanted to open her mouth to blame, she saw Hai Zhao holding her hand and said happily, "Sister, you finally lost your temper with me."

Meng Yan's face was a little weird, as if he was looking at Hai Zhao as if he was looking at a fool, it was the first time he had seen someone with such a ...... Chic preference.

Hai Zhao hugged Meng Yan tightly, excited as if a child had gotten his beloved candy, "Sister, you have always been polite to me in the future, I am really afraid that one day you will leave me without saying a word."

This sentence was like a bomb, exploding in Meng Yan's heart, and in an instant she began to question how many excessive things she had done to make Hai Zhao so insecure.

Seeing that he looked like a sticky golden retriever, Meng Yan slowly raised his hand and patted his back, and comforted him softly, "It's all over, don't think about that anymore."

Hai Zhao looked up at Meng Yan with red eyes, and said word by word: "Sister, I am sincere, I love you very much, as long as you can be happy, I am willing to do anything for you."

A very touching sentence, Meng Yan also thinks so.

But I just feel that there is no half of the emotion and joy in my heart, and there is even a kind of all this to make up for.

This mood made Meng Yan a little irritable, but he didn't know how to realize it.

Back at home, Meng Yan ate something casually and returned to the room.

Looking at the computer screen, I don't know what to change.

Ever since she woke up, she always felt empty in her heart, like something very important was missing.

Uncle?!

These two words flashed in Meng Yan's mind, and then his chest also hurt, his eyes began to regurgitate, and the feeling of emptiness became more obvious.

Did she ever have an uncle?

"Sister, why are you crying?" Hai Zhao walked in with the tonic and was startled when he saw Meng Yan's tearful face.

Meng Yan reached out and touched her face in confusion, and the moist touch made her realize that she didn't know when she cried.

"It's fine." Meng Yan took out a tissue and wiped it, restrained the fluctuation in his heart, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Do I have any other family members?"

"Nope." Haizhao shook his head.

Meng Yan's gaze inadvertently swept over him, and then took it back, "Put things down, I'll go to the bathroom."

Hai Zhao was a little worried and wanted to accompany Meng Yan, but he didn't insist after being refused.

Meng Yan took a deep breath, slowly got up and walked to the bathroom, and was pulled in by a pair of hands covering his mouth before he turned on the light.

Ji Chen's eyes were deep, kissed her earlobe, and whispered, "Baby, is it like me?"

Meng Yan's heart trembled, he didn't expect Ji Chen to be so bold, Hai Zhao was outside!

Ji Chen saw through her careful thoughts, chuckled, and slid his hand to her abdomen, "Guess what the Hai family can do even if they know what I'm doing? But this kid ......."

Meng Yan's voice was blocked in her throat, she didn't dare to gamble with her child, and she understood Ji Chen's ability better.

Ji Chen easily ripped off her collar and kissed her shoulder, "Did you miss me?"

The tone is extremely ambiguous and demagoguery.

"Ji Chen, what do you want! My husband is still outside." Meng Yan warned in a low voice, for fear that Hai Zhao outside would find something.

Husband?

Ji Chen looked at Meng Yan in a vague way, and his movements became rough.

The bony hand pinched Meng Yan's chin, forcing her to look at herself in the mirror.

"Baby, you only have one husband, me."

Meng Yan looked at himself in the mirror, blushed, gritted his teeth and closed his reluctance to look at it.

Ji Chen was not as she wished, grinding her neck, but her tone was so cold that people felt like they had fallen into the ice.

"I don't mind if I open my eyes

Let Haizhao watch us like fish."

Meng Yan gritted his teeth and stood tensely, his eyes wide in dissatisfaction.

The more this is the case, the more he can't help the tyranny in Ji Chen's heart, and the movements in his hands become more and more rough.

Such humiliation made Meng Yan's eyes redden, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Ji Chen looked at Meng Yan in the mirror and sighed, "I really can't do anything about you."

In the small space, Ji Chen hugged Meng Yan on the washstand.

Meng Yan gradually forgot his identity, and an irrepressible voice overflowed between his lips, and then he was swallowed by Ji Chen.

Just when Meng Yan was completely degraded, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Meng Yan reacted suddenly, his weak hands against Ji Chen's chest, and his voice was hoarse: "Ji Chen, you are crazy!"

Ji Chen lowered his head and bit Meng Yan's collarbone fiercely, raising his head, "Crazy."

"You ......" Meng Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Chen.

Faced with a madman, Meng Yan didn't dare to gamble at all.

Fortunately, this madman didn't forget to lock the door, Meng Yan couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he heard the sound of twisting his hand, and he was afraid in his heart as if it was going to be completely finished in the next second.

Ji Chen was not satisfied, and used some strength, "Focus!"

Meng Yan's flustered heart seemed to be hit by something for a moment.

It seems like...... Someone once said that.

Who is it?

She couldn't remember it at all!

Ji Chen? Uncle Ji?

Meng Yan's head seemed to explode.

Ji Chen noticed that she was wrong, and the movements in his hands immediately stopped, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said helplessly, "You little conscienceless."

His brain seemed to explode, and the painful Meng Yan finally lost consciousness.

By the time she woke up, she was already in bed.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a group of people in white coats around her, pumping a tube of liquid into her body.

Then, Meng Yan felt that his consciousness was slowly drifting away.

Who is it?

There was a voice in my head that kept thinking about it.

"Yanyan, I love you, I'll take you home."

That man...... Who is it?

Meng Yan fell asleep groggily.

It was dark in the dream, and she walked for a long time in confusion, and finally saw a back.

That back is familiar, but I can't remember anything.

Meng Yan's heart twitched, and the feeling of loss made her tremble all over.

Don't leave!

Don't leave!

Meng Yan kept roaring in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Don't go!"

Meng Yan woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, and his heart was surrounded by a sour feeling.

"Sister, you're finally awake!" Hai Zhao held her hand tightly with red eyes, looking worried.