When Zhao Yingjie received a call from Yan Jifeng, he drove someone to the coast, and the army helicopter sent Yan Jifeng and Jiang Yue back.

When he received a call from Yan Jifeng, it took two seconds for Yan Jifeng to make a sound, and he felt that something was wrong. Seeing Yan Jifeng walking off the helicopter with Jiang Yue's shoulder, there were no missing body parts. In the blink of an eye, Yan Jifeng's face was terrifyingly black.

"Mr. Yan, first—"

"Need not."

The person in charge of sending them back was rejected by Yan Jifeng as soon as he spoke. Yan Jifeng took Jiang Yue into Zhao Yingjie's car, and Zhao Yingjie handed over to him and drove away.

Although Uncle Shen was arrested, the villa for Yan Jifeng was separate. Jiang Yue couldn't leave for a while, so Yan Jifeng had to take him back temporarily.

The car drove into the yard and stopped in front of the gate. Yan Jifeng and Jiang Yue sat in the back row. Jiang Yue didn't say a word when they came back, like a programmed robot sitting motionless.

Yan Jifeng held Jiang Yue's hand, like a robot programmed with the same program, and watched Jiang Yue all the way without blinking. When Jiang Yue finally turned his eyes, he finally said, "Here it is. Can you get off the bus?"

He spoke carefully, as if a louder voice could scare Jiang Yue back again, Jiang Yue nodded and got off the car with him following his movements.

Zhao Yingjie saw that the two of them were silent all the way, not knowing what happened, but intuition that he should not disturb Boss Yan at this time, so he did not follow, and Yan Jifeng took Jiang Yue into the door and went upstairs.

Yan Jifeng returned to the room and pushed Jiang Yue to the bathroom first. They fell into the sea and their clothes were soaked from the inside out.

When he got to the bathroom, he reached out to help Jiang Yue undress. Jiang Yue didn't object at first, but he took off his clothes and grabbed his hand suddenly and said, "I'll do it myself."

Yan Jifeng took his hand away hesitantly, and stood aside to watch Jiang Yue undress himself, then take a shower under the shower.

Jiang Yue looked the same as usual, but was so focused that he seemed to be unaware of his existence.

He knew that Jiang Yue was okay, but he didn't dare to mention Jiang Yue before he opened his mouth. Jiang Yue and Jiang Dongming have lived together for so many years. It is impossible for normal people to have no feelings, but it is impossible for normal people to accept that the person who raised them was the one who killed their father, and that they raised themselves to kill themselves. other side.

Yan Jifeng suddenly turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and when he turned his back, his eyes were cold.

Jiang Dongming was mentally distorted and tried to make Jiang Yue as distorted as him. He has never hated Jiang Dongming as much as he is now, not even when Jiang Dongming tried to twist him when he was a child.

Yan Jifeng changed rooms, quickly washed off the salt on his body, and hurriedly changed clothes and went back to the room, ignoring the injuries on his legs.

When he entered the door, Jiang Yue just came out of the shower, stopped at the bathroom door and looked at him across the room.

"Yan Jifeng."

Yan Jifeng walked over, pulled the person to the bed and said, "Go to sleep when you are tired, and then talk about it after a good rest."

Jiang Yue didn't move, so he picked him up and put him in the quilt. Jiang Yue obediently let him play with it, and even looked at him when he lay down on the bed.

"Go to sleep. I'll accompany you."

Yan Jifeng held Jiang Yue's hand and kissed it lightly. Jiang Yue closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief, half-kneeled by the bed and stared at Jiang Yue's sleeping appearance. When Jiang Yue was asleep, he sat next to Jiang Yue's head, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yue's lips and whispered, "Jiang Yue, you can't forget You promised me. This is the last time, after the end you will go back to my country and stay with me."

There was no response from the person on the bed to answer him. don't know how long it took him to move when there was a knock on the door outside. Seeing that Jiang Yue was still awake, he carefully released Jiang Yue, got out of bed and gently opened the door to go out.

Zhao Yingjie looked at Yan Jifeng once, stared at the pants on his thigh, blood oozing out, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Yan, why don't you deal with it first."

Yan Jifeng glanced at his leg and didn't care, and asked him indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"That, you two, Jiang Yue's, Jiang Dongming is here."

Zhao Yingjie had heard some news for a long time, and did not dare to mention Jiang Dongming to Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng's eyes froze when he heard the words Jiang Dongming, and he said cautiously: "He's downstairs, and he said he wanted to see, Jiang——"

Before Zhao Yingjie could finish speaking, Yan Jifeng had already rushed downstairs, halfway up the stairs, he jumped over as if he couldn't wait.

Jiang Dongming was sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by Uncle Lin. When he saw Yan Jifeng lift up, he had the same expressionless eyes as Yan Jifeng.

"How dare you come!"

Yan Jifeng rushed in front of Jiang Dongming, picked up Jiang Dongming, he really wanted to kill Jiang Dongming, without him Jiang Yue would not be in such pain as now.

Jiang Dongming asked without changing his face: "How is Jiang Yue?"

"You have no right to ask him."

Jiang Dongming laughed out of the blue, and Yan Jifeng threw him back onto the wheelchair. Jiang Dongming hit the back of the chair and quickly covered his chest, with a pained expression on his face, he remembered that Jiang Dongming blocked a shot for Jiang Yue and was shot in the back.

Jiang Dongming endured the pain, looked up at Yan Jifeng and said, "You think you are innocent?"

Yan Jifeng stood still, stood up straight and looked down at Jiang Dongming condescendingly, listening to him continue: "Back then, the person who told Jiang Yue's grandparents that I was with his father was your father. The person who spread rumors to persecute them was also Your father. Grandma Jiang Yue couldn't stand the rumors and forced him to break up with me, and finally got her wish."

what?

Yan Jifeng stared at Jiang Dongming in disbelief, why did he get involved with Yan Dingping?

Jiang Dongming seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and laughed again, "Because your mother designed your father to conceive you, and he was forced to marry your mother. He was unwilling to be oppressed by power, so he wanted to be powerful. Be a manipulator. Got it?"

Yan Jifeng understood, the woman Yan Dingping loved died, and he married the woman who killed her, he wanted revenge.

But Jiang Dongming was the heir who was valued back then, and Yan Dingping had to destroy Jiang Dongming if he wanted to get the Yan family, so he used Jiang Yue's grandparents.

He remembered that Jiang Yue's grandparents were both teachers, traditional and conservative. The society 20 years ago could not accept two men together. In the end, grandma died. Jiang Yue's father could not bear the death of his mother and be with Jiang Dongming again, so he chose Get married and go abroad.

But what does this have to do with Jiang Yue?

Has anyone asked Jiang Yue if he is willing? Why should Jiang Yue become a victim of their grievances?

Yan Jifeng lowered his body and picked up Jiang Dongming's collar again, "What is the result you want? Let Jiang Yue recognize the man who killed his father as his father, kill you and be charged with patricide for the rest of his life ? What do you take him for!"

Jiang Dongming suddenly stopped talking, a tear rolled from the corner of his eye, Yan Jifeng pushed him away forcefully, even the wheelchair moved back several meters.

Yan Jifeng stood facing the light, and said coldly like an ice sculpture: "Get out. I will never let you see him again in this life."

"Tell him for me, I don't expect him to forgive me, I just hope he can live a little easier in the future and let go of the things he shouldn't bear."

Boom——

After Jiang Dongming finished speaking, there was a sudden noise upstairs.

Yan Jifeng hurriedly turned his head to look, Jiang Yue was standing in the empty aisle upstairs, looking down motionless.

He hurried upstairs and found that the noise just now was the phone dropped from Jiang Yue's hand. After a careful look, he recognized Yan Yueqin's phone. He had just thrown it on the bedside and forgot about it. He didn't expect Jiang Yue to find it.

The voice on the phone was still ringing, and couldn't hear it downstairs, but could hear it clearly when walked up.

"Xiao Yue, I'm sorry. I know you can't forgive me, I just hope you can let go of the past in the future and find someone who can truly accompany you to grow old... Don't feel sorry for me, I'm not worth it...Because, because I lied You. Back then, I followed my second uncle to country N and knew that he framed your father, but I didn’t do anything... I’ve been guilty all these years. If I had stopped my second uncle or told your father...

I didn't expect to see you again, nor did I expect that you would be taught like this by my second uncle... I'm sorry, I approached you only out of guilt, I'm not as good as you think. I'm sorry, Xiao Yue..."

Yan Jifeng rushed over when he heard this, picked up the phone and fell downstairs, making a piercing sound.

He stood in front of Jiang Yue, looked at Jiang Yue's dry eyes, only dared to gently grab his hand, unable to even say words of comfort.

"Ah Yan, brother——"

Jiang Yue called out to Yan Jifeng's eyes. Yan Jifeng didn't know who he was calling, so he hugged him gently and said, "I'm here. Jiang Yue, I'm here."

"You all lied to me!"

Jiang Yue suddenly pushed Yan Jifeng away, and shouted at Yan Jifeng out of focus with a hoarse voice.

"I have nothing left, am I not worthy of even one last thought? Because I was born after tearing apart other people's love, am I not even worthy of a person who treats me sincerely?"

"That's not the case, Jiang Yue."

Yan Jifeng went to hug Jiang Yue again, Jiang Yue struggled to push him away, he could only hug Jiang Yue tightly to stop Jiang Yue's movement, Jiang Yue's voice of collapse rang in his ears.

"Yan Jifeng, I can't avenge my father anymore, and I can't find him again, Brother Yan. I don't know what else I can do, I don't know why I am alive. I am so tired, I really want to forget."

Jiang Yue's struggling movement suddenly stopped, looked up at him and asked seriously: "Is it possible to forget only after death?"

"no."

Yan Jifeng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Yue's eyes, Jiang Yue had never cried except on the bed, this was the first time he saw Jiang Yue crying like this, but he was helpless.

He held Jiang Yue's face in both hands and said: "I have never lied to you, I have never lied to you. If there is anything wrong with breaking up people born from other people, then I am the same as you. Don't care about them, care about me, okay? "

"But, but you treat me badly. You don't reply to my messages, hang up on my phone, and never send me an address to go there. You don't know that I have a stomachache, that I want to work. You don't care that I was Scolding by people I don’t know, you let them all scold me, you let me be fired, that was my dad’s childhood dream. You never thought of saving me—”

Yan Jifeng was stunned suddenly. He had reflected on what Jiang Yue said and regretted it, but he thought Jiang Yue had mentioned it for so long and it was all over.

"sorry"

Yan Jifeng knelt down along Jiang Yue, and buried his face in Jiang Yue's abdomen.

There is no difference between him and Jiang Dongming, and Yan Yueqin's essence. Maybe the Yan family's genes are vicious and selfish, and everything Jiang Yue experienced was caused by their family.

However, even if Jiang Yue stabbed him twice, he still couldn't let go.

"I'm sorry, you don't have to forgive me, you can hate me. But I beg you, please don't give up—"

Yan Jifeng looked up at Jiang Yue, and tightened his arms around Jiang Yue more forcefully. He begged, "Jiang Yue, can you live for me?"

"But, it hurts."

Yan Jifeng immediately stood up nervously, but Jiang Yue covered his head and said, "I don't know, many things hurt."

He looked at the tears rolling down from the corners of Jiang Yue's eyes, and suddenly turned his head and yelled at the people downstairs, "Get out."

Zhao Yingjie trembled from being yelled at. This was the moment when Yan Jifeng's anger was the highest he had ever seen. If he stayed for a second longer, he would be burned to ashes by Yan Jifeng's anger.

He hurried to persuade Jiang Dongming, who was motionless, but the other party locked the wheelchair and did not respond, so he asked someone to carry the wheelchair out directly.

Finally, only Yan Jifeng and Jiang Yue were left in the house. Yan Jifeng hugged Jiang Yue tightly and kissed him at the corner of his eyes, licked away the salty tears, and then leaned over to kiss Jiang Yue's lips.

"If we don't think about it, it won't hurt."

Before Jiang Yue could respond, he had already kissed her deeply, took Jiang Yue all the way back to the room, and put Jiang Yue on the bed.

In the warm breath, Yan Jifeng stuck to Jiang Yue's ear, and kept saying: "Jiang Yue, what do I have to lose to give you hope of living again? As long as you say it, I am willing. Me and you It's the same, I'm here, in your body, everything about me is real. Yan Jifeng, who is selfish, vicious and asshole, he will never lie to you, can you see how he is?"

"what"

Jiang Yue suddenly let out a cry, which seemed to break Yan Jifeng's heart, he quickly raised his head, and saw Jiang Yue's eyes filled with tears, like a broken heart being crushed even more.

He hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I won't talk anymore... Is this comfortable?"

"En." Jiang Yue responded softly, hugged his neck and raised his head to kiss him, "Damn me—"

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