At this time, Hua Qian still didn't understand what "responsible" meant by Tang Jin's understanding, but in the next few days she had a deep understanding.

The young man who first tasted love () did not know how to control, Tang Jin almost locked her in the house, oh, not in the house all the time, but in the yard, not letting her leave the house.

Huaqian was so tired that she couldn't lift her fingers. She cried, scolded, and resisted, but she was held back by the boy's coquettish or tough attitude. In the end, she could only succumb to his mercy.

After several days in a row, it was another day of fine weather with clear skies.

At three poles of the sun, birds chirped outside the window, but there was no movement inside the dangling bed canopy.

Soon after, a slender and fair hand stretched out from the bed curtain, lifted the bed curtain, revealing a handsome and spring-like face, his thin lips were moist, and his eyes as black as shining stones were glistening with water. The light, sturdy and thin body was half naked, and there was some fine sweat on his body.

The messy beds were strewn with various colors of clothing, and the bright red apron was tied at the head of the bed.

Hua Qian lay on the bed and rubbed her eyes wearily. The tears that had slipped from the corners of her eyes had faded away, but the red traces tied to her wrists were still slightly left.

Tang Jin sat beside the bed and got dressed. His back was straight, and his long hair that was messy like satin fell in front of him. Against the background of the indigo robe, it became black as ink.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door outside the window.

Huaqian thought that the food delivery person from the restaurant had arrived again, so he put his toes against Tang Jin's waist and asked him to pick it up, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over his head and went to sleep.

Tang Jin leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, then got up and sat in front of the dresser, tying her jet-black hair into a high ponytail, regardless of the patient knocking on the door.

Eventually, the knock on the door disappeared.

Xu Shi saw that there was no response in the courtyard for a long time, and the person who knocked on the door left.

Tang Jin was not in a hurry. After finishing his clothes, he got up and opened the door.

At the same time, a white figure on the courtyard wall fell into the small courtyard like a swallow, and happened to meet Tang Jin who came out of the door.

Tang Jin raised his eyebrows lightly when he saw the person coming, and the corners of his originally smiling mouth gradually flattened.

Hua Heng was not surprised when she saw Tang Jin. After Huaqian fell off the cliff, she was safe, so she should have returned to the Demon Sect to find herself, but she left without a word. Tang Jin must be doing something wrong and stopping them. Siblings meet.

He stood there and looked coldly at Tang Jin who was walking down the steps step by step.

Tang Jin stopped at a distance of ten feet away from Hua Heng and stopped moving forward.

Although his body didn't move, his palms were slightly opened, quietly condensing his inner strength.

Hua Heng caught a glimpse of his movement, her eyes suddenly sank, her whole body tense, ready to shoot at any time.

The long wind blew through the small courtyard, and the blue-flowered trees in the corner made a rustling sound.

When the swords were drawn, Hua Heng suddenly saw Tang Jin open the corners of his mouth, showing him an indescribably contemptuous smile, and immediately he saw Tang Jin raise his palm and quickly slapped him on his chest.

Under Hua Heng's stunned gaze, Tang Jin staggered and fell to the ground, and knocked down the flower stand next to him.

The crackling sound of the flowerpot and the collapse of the flower stand made Hua Qian, who was sleeping late in the house, wake up instantly.

She didn't know what was going on outside the house, so she quickly put on her clothes and hurried out. She saw Tang Jin lying on the ground with a pale face in the small courtyard. Her left hand was cut by the fragments of the flowerpot, and blood mixed with soil was scattered all over the ground.

Hua Heng in white clothes was standing not far from him, looking down at Tang Jin with cold eyes, a few drops of blood splashed on the corners of the white clothes.

"Tang Jin!"

Seeing this, Hua Qian hurried forward to help him up and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Jin didn't speak, just clutched his chest and coughed violently, cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead due to the pain.

Hua Qian immediately looked up at Hua Heng who was in front of him and shouted: "Brother, everything is over, why are you still hitting people!"

Hua Heng just wanted to open his mouth to explain: "I didn't..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Tang Jin coughed violently again, and even coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Hua Qian was startled and almost cried, "Why is it so serious?"

Hua Heng's face was livid, and just about to scold Tang Jin for being a scheming, insidious and cunning mad critic, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the red mark on Hua Qian's neck.

The curse that he hadn't uttered was immediately stuck in his throat, he stared at Huaqian dumbfounded and said, "You..."

Hua Qian was taken aback, then followed his gaze and looked down.

She was dressed in a hurry just now, and her clothes were a little messy, revealing the skin under her neck.

Hua Qian blushed immediately, and closed his collar to cover up the marks on his collarbone.

Hua Heng shook her fingertips, pointing at the pale and weak Tang Jin with anger on her face: "He, he..."

Tang Jin was lying in Hua Qian's arms at this moment, looking at Hua Heng with provocative and complacent eyes, but Hua Qian was so focused on his wound that he didn't notice his expression.

She helped Tang Jin get up slowly and walked towards the house, and said to Hua Heng: "Brother, come in first."

Immediately afterwards, the voice warned again in a serious tone, "Don't hit anyone again."

Hua Heng watched Tang Jin leaning on Hua Qian affectionately and stumbled away, even tilted his head to show a side face with a chuckle, and then let out a muffled snort, which made Hua Qian even tighter.

Hua Heng almost didn't mention it all at once, feeling like she was about to faint.

After he learned about Huaqian, he immediately arranged the affairs of the Devil's Cult and rushed to Wengzhou without stopping.

However, he was a few days behind, and the ice and snow melted and the spring water surge blocked the road, so he had to take a detour and was delayed for a long time, so he arrived only a few months behind.

Unexpectedly, he was attacked as soon as he arrived.

The younger sister who had worked so hard to raise her was cheated, but she was also cheated by this hypocritical, cunning and desperate little lunatic.

Now it seems that this little bastard is still good at disguising, and he actually played green tea tricks in front of him to deceive his sister.

Hua Heng walked into the room with a sullen face, and saw Hua Qian standing aside with cotton wool, coaxing Tang Jin to bandage the wound on his hand.

Tang Jinyuan was smiling. The moment she saw Hua Heng, she immediately rolled her eyes, wrapped her arms around Hua Qian's waist, and buried her head in her arms.

Seeing that he was angry, Hua Qian patted him on the back helplessly, and said to Hua Heng: "Brother, you sit down first."

Seeing Tang Jin's difficult look, Hua Heng took a deep breath, resisting the urge to slap him to death and said in a low voice.

"I didn't hit him."

Hearing this, Tang Jin raised her head from Huaqian's arms and sneered, "I never thought that the dignified leader of the Demon Sect would dare to act or not."

Hua Heng: "..."

After finishing speaking, Tang Jin looked up at Huaqian again with wet peach blossom eyes, and said softly with grievance and loss in her tone.

"I promised you, but I didn't do it."

Although Hua Qian was a little suspicious, considering Hua Heng's previous bad deeds, it was more important to consider that if Tang Jin became angry, he would have to lift the roof off in a fit of rage.

She chose to stay calm and said softly to Tang Jin, "I know."

I fuck!

Seeing Tang Jin open his eyes and talk nonsense without even blushing, Hua Heng was so angry that his teeth were almost clenched.

As soon as Hua Qian looked up, he saw Hua Heng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip, his heart trembled, and he said with a dry smile, "Brother, sit down."

Seeing that she finally noticed her, Hua Heng snorted coldly, lifted her clothes and sat on the chair.

When Tang Jin saw Hua Qian facing him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and he obediently let her treat the wound.

Hua Heng, who was annoyed by the side, didn't even notice Tang Jin, and only asked Hua Qian.

"Huahua, what are you going to do in the future?"

Hua Qian helped Tang Jin wrap the gauze and smiled, "I'll stay here naturally."

Hua Heng knew what she meant by staying, and although she had guessed her choice, she couldn't help but sigh.

Huaqian smiled lightly: "Brother, I think it's pretty good here. The mountains are green, the water is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Isn't it our childhood dream?"

She tied a bow to Tang Jin and continued.

"Brother, you can live with us. Although Wengzhou is a remote place, it has everything you need. After a few years, the limelight of the rivers and lakes fades. If we get tired of staying here, we can go to Jiangnan or Saibei, wherever we want to play. Where to play is better than the dark place of the Demon Sect."

When Tang Jin heard Hua Qian invited Hua Heng to live with them, his eyes turned cold and dissatisfied, and his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Hua Heng.

Hua Heng didn't care about his gaze, and whispered to Hua Qian: "Of course I want to stay."

Let Hua Qian follow Tang Jin, a lunatic, how can he rest assured.

Although Tang Jin gave up revenge because of Hua Qian at the end of the battle against demons, Hua Heng still couldn't trust him.

However, for Tang Jinhu to block Xuanwu's palm in front of Hua Qian, and hug her to fall to the cliff without hesitation, Hua Heng also recognized him more in his heart.

Although just a little bit.

When Hua Qian heard his words, he immediately smiled and said excitedly: "That's great! Brother, you haven't had lunch yet, I'll cook now!"

After she finished speaking, she put down Tang Jin's hand, got up and ran towards the kitchen excitedly.

Tang Jin distracted Hua Qian's attention when he saw Hua Heng, his face became more and more gloomy, he got up and wanted to walk towards the kitchen, but heard a long and clear voice behind him.

"Don't you want to know about Hua Hua's past?"

Tang Jin ignored him and said lightly, "Her future is mine."

He doesn't care about Huaqian's past, as long as she always belongs to him in the future.

Seeing that Tang Jin was still about to leave, Hua Heng leaned back on the bench and said leisurely again.

"Then don't you want to know her future?"

Tang Jin walked to the figure in front of the door for a while, then turned to look at him, as if trying to see the flaw in his expression.

Hua Heng looked directly into his eyes, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth: "Her future does not belong to you."

Seeing the flash of cruelty in Tang Jin's eyes, Hua Heng knew that he didn't believe it, but the corners of his mouth became more raised, as if he was in a good mood and said slowly.

"Huahua should have told you that she and I don't belong to this world. It was just an accident to come here. And when we die in this world, we will return to the world that belonged to us."

Hua Heng smiled softly, "Even if Huahua chooses to stay, the future between you and her is only a few decades. After that, she will still go back. At that time, you will be like a dream to her. No matter how deep the memory is, there is no trace of you in her life. As time goes by, she will question herself and your existence, and eventually she will forget you."

Hua Heng got up and walked to the door, and said leisurely as Tang Jin passed by.

"Your so-called future is just a lifetime with her, but her life is more than one lifetime. You should cherish the time with her."

Looking at Tang Jin's instantly pale complexion, Hua Heng's heart felt extremely refreshed, and the disgusting anger in his chest was relieved.

After winning a round, he even whistled happily, and walked to the small courtyard with his hands behind his back, admiring the flower seeds that Huaqian had just planted in the ground.

He looked up at the cloudless sky, and smiled happily.

The weather is great.