Also, thinking of the child who was lost by Lin Siwei, Yan Yan hoped that the child would come, and how she hoped that the child would come and improve her relationship with Fu Beichen.

She even gave her child a nickname.

But all this is gone!

"Yan Yan has lived in the shadow of her parents' death since childhood. The most important thing is Grandpa and Zhan Jing, followed by you. But how did you treat her and her family? Even if you didn't do it, it's more or less because of you. You didn't kill Biren, but Biren died because of you!" Xiao Yao's hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly, "So fu Beichen, it's really disgusting for you to show such deep affection and no regret now! It's all your fault that you and Yan Yan have come to this point. What you bear now is less than one ten thousandth of Yan Yan."

With that, Xiao Yao turned and was about to leave. The raindrops fell on her umbrella and made a crackling sound.

"Xiao Yao, thank you!" the low voice made Xiao Yao's footsteps pause, and that tone seemed extremely painful.

But Xiao Yao just frowned slightly and didn't say anything. She just opened the door and went in. At the moment she went in, Zhan Yan had opened her eyes and looked at her straight. That kind of eyes stunned Xiao Yao inexplicably.

She wanted to explain and say something, but Zhan Yan's expression was very flat. She saw her slender eyelashes tremble slightly, and she didn't know when Zhan Yan woke up, how much she heard in her dialogue with Fu Beichen.

"Yan Yan... I..." Xiao Yao didn't know what to say, but stood there embarrassed.

"Go to bed, Yao Yao. You're tired too. You have to get up early tomorrow and have an early rest!"

Zhan Yan's faint voice came. He didn't look out of the window, and then closed his eyes. It seemed that nothing had happened.

Xiao Yao saw her like this, sighed slightly, then walked over, took off her shoes and lay beside her, stretched out her hand to hold Zhan Yan, "Yan Yan, I'm not afraid, I'm by your side, I'll always protect you!"

"Well, sleep!" Zhan Yan smiled and put her hand on Xiao Yao's hand, clasping her fingers.

The next morning, the morning light came in from the window lattice and sprinkled on her white cheeks with a light luster. Her white skin was delicate and smooth, and she looked like a beauty in her sleep.

She didn't want Xiao Yao to worry about her last night, so she didn't say it all the time.

And the moment she saw Fu Beichen, she knew that she and he could not escape. Since he found it, maybe she would really go back with him.

By his nature, he won't let her here.

Thinking about these things, Zhan Yan opened her eyes, got up and put her coat on her body. She lost her gift to sister Wang yesterday. I don't know what happened. After a night, she should not be able to do it. She has to buy something for them again.

But yesterday, she really wanted to apologize to sister Wang's family. As for gifts, when she asked Yaoyao to accompany her to town, buy them again!

Thinking of these things, Zhan Yan opened the door and went out. For fear of disturbing Xiao Yao, who was still sleeping, he walked out with light hands and feet.

When the wooden door opened, Zhan Yan was also very careful. He didn't make a sound. He walked out slowly——

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