The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

An Yinluo's body was controlled by a man, she was really upset.

She frowned and shouted at Yan Zichen, "Yan Zichen, when did you become so nosy. You don't need to take care of me and An Senyu's affairs. Let me go. I don't want to hear from you.

You are not me, and you can't feel what I am feeling now.

Even if Zuo Beiyi saved me, I don't want to care about his life. "

"Lolo, what if I said that I am the only person in this world who can feel your mood at this moment!"

An Yinluo smiled coldly, "Hehe, can you feel it? How do you feel it? Based on your understanding of me? Your feeling can only be affection for me. Not empathy!"

Yan Zichen's hands on her shoulders tightened, and his deep eyes became a little colder.

"Actually, Auntie Qiuxiang intervened in the marriage of father and mother before marriage.

And it was also because my mother went to the company by chance and met them making out in the office, so my mother lost control of her emotions and caused me to give birth ten days prematurely, and my mother lost her life because of it.

So, I have already experienced your experience.At that time, as soon as I remembered, I overheard the conversation between Sister Jin and grandma and knew about it.

Later, when Aunt Qiuxiang came in, I hardly spoke to him.

Because of her involvement, grandma also had a problem with her.When he was pregnant, he was opposed by everyone.

I was the one who stood up and told her to keep the baby in her womb.

I know that things between adults have nothing to do with children.

So, don't say that I can't appreciate your current mood and feelings.

Lolo, that person inside is your half-brother, who is now fighting against death.

At the beginning, because my father repeatedly opposed the matter between me and Kong Lanxin, I took Kong Lanxin and fled here and got into a car accident.

Because of Kong Lanxin's death, I hated my father even more.

It was also because of this hatred that I didn't see my father for the last time, and let him leave this world with his eyes open.

This side will become the biggest regret in my life.How many midnight dreams come back, and the scene of Dad leaving with his eyes open comes to mind, in dreams.

For the living, all hatred can be redeemed.But those who died left only deep regrets. "

Yan Zichen became very emotional after talking about it, and at the end of the talk, there was a touch of hotness in his eyes.

An Yinluo never thought that Liu Qiuxiang was the third party who destroyed the family.What's more, Yan Zichen's mother passed away unexpectedly because of her arrival.

Yan Zichen knew that Liu Qiuxiang was the third party, so he could still accept Xiaoshuang's arrival.It seemed that he was bigger than her bosom.

She always knew that Yan Zichen couldn't let go of his father's death.

In particular, he knew that Kong Lanxin had lied to her, not to mention the seven years of love he had paid for by mistake, because of her, he had hated his father so much that he didn't even want to see him for the last time.

Yan Zichen suffered no less grievances and pains than she did.

And what are you still struggling with?

Is it really cruel to choose to escape from everything in front of you?

In case, in case, Zuo Beiyi really left like this, he really wouldn't be sad, and wouldn't care.Maybe you will be very happy, right?
No, it is not.

For her friend Zuo Beiyi, she loves her savior very much.Although she didn't have much affection or affection for this "brother", if she really wanted to watch him pass away right under her nose, she really couldn't be so cruel.

At this moment, she could even think of Zuo Beiyi's face, which was very similar to her younger brother's, lying on the bed, a pale face without even a trace of blood.

That situation was very similar to the day Yang Yang died.

Let her cry, let her pull, or cry.The younger brother just lay there indifferently.

No, she didn't want that to happen again.

As An Yinluo thought about it, big tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes and hit the big hands on both sides of her shoulders.

"Yan Zichen, I don't want him to die, please, save him, save him, please?"

When Yan Zichen saw her crying, his heart ached.

Compared with this kind of heartache, he didn't know what the result would be when he entered the villa next.

Yan Zichen didn't speak, but retracted his arms, opened the door and got out of the car.

He was really anxious just now. After getting into the car, he realized that the villain was not wearing a coat or shoes, so he carried him out of the villa.

You know, she is also recovering from a serious illness.

He secretly blamed himself and regretted his carelessness.

After getting out of the car, he unbuttoned his suit casually, took it off, hurried to the co-pilot, opened the door and put the suit on her, picked her up and strode straight to the villa.

They entered the villa, and Xiaocui greeted them.

Xiao Cui hurriedly said, "Master, Madam, you are back."

Yan Zichen didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Xiaocui's eyesight was excellent, she saw that An Yinluo was not wearing shoes, so she came to the entrance, found a pair of slippers and followed Yan Zichen and the others.

At this moment, Yan Chunxue and Han Jin were sitting on the expensive sofa in the living room.

Ouyang Danfeng and Hou Ziyun were sitting on the sofa.

Seeing them come back, Han Jin hurriedly got up, "You are back, they are all in the guest bedroom."

Yan Zichen put An Yinluo on the sofa, and Xiaocui hurriedly handed over the slippers.

Yan Zichen turned his eyes to Ni Xianghou Ziyun, "Grandpa Hou, Beiyi?"

Hou Ziyun's expression was as dull as ever.

"Just lost his vital signs for nearly a minute, and now he has been rescued.

Fortunately, the wound did not get worse.But if you don't wake up within three days, I'm afraid..."

Before Zi Yun can say how much breasts are, An Yinluo hurriedly stood up from the sofa.

"I, go see him."

An Yinluo's voice was low and choked.

She pulled off the suit that Yan Zichen had draped over her, and then put it on the armrest of the sofa.

With a thin body, she took a deep breath, raised her face and glanced at Yan Zichen, then quickly walked towards the guest bedroom.

Her steps were fast and chaotic. Looking from behind, that thin figure looked helpless, and she felt inexplicably distressed.

Yan Zichen followed behind him.When they walked to the door of the guest bedroom, An Yinluo held the doorknob and hesitated for a few seconds before opening the door in front of him.

She didn't know what mood she was in at this moment.

For example, on the night of Yang Yang's death, she had a long dream, and after she woke up from the dream, she came downstairs by a strange coincidence.

When she saw her brother lying on the bed with a pale face, her heart seemed to be hollowed out, and her soul was instantly withdrawn from her body.

That feeling was really, really uncomfortable, and she didn't want to have it again in her life.Really don't want to.

An Yinluo pursed her lips and clenched her teeth, with only reason to control her emotions that were about to collapse.

Step by step, she stepped across the hallway to the big bed.

She didn't have the extra energy to see who was standing on the other side of the bed, all her attention was focused on the man lying on the bed.

An Yinluo walked to the bed with difficulty, her soft body slumped on the chair.She took out his hand under the quilt without any hesitation.Because his hand is too big for a boy, she couldn't hold his hand with one hand at all, so she held that big hand tightly in the palm of her hand.

"Zuo Beiyi, are you lost now and can't find your way home, why are your hands so cold?"

An Yinluo put his hand to his lips, and blew a few breaths, trying to warm his hand.