Chapter 351 Who are those damned people?
Yun Heng said coldly, "What if I had ulterior motives?"

Jin Yanchen met his gaze with his dark eyes, his face as cold as frost, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Not an inch of land will be yielded, and every bit will be fought for."

The two locked eyes, and the air seemed thick with the smell of gunpowder.

Liang Hanyue's high heels landed on the wooden floor, the crisp sound of her footsteps breaking the tense atmosphere.

Jin Yanchen turned to look at her, "Going back?"

Liang Hanyue glanced at Yun Heng out of the corner of her eye and then looked away, saying softly, "Tian Tian hasn't eaten anything all day, I wanted to get her something to eat with her."

Jin Yanchen's eyes softened: "You don't need to come down personally for such a small thing. I'll have the servants deliver it."

Having said that, she subtly turned to the side, blocking Yun Heng's affectionate gaze.

Liang Hanyue said "okay," and as she turned around, her eyes met Yun Heng's. She paused for a few seconds, then went upstairs without saying anything.

A clear sense of disappointment flashed in Yun Heng's eyes.

Jin Yanchen watched her figure disappear at the top of the stairs, then turned to Yun Heng with a slightly displeased tone, "Have you seen enough?"

Yun Heng did not answer, but asked, "Now that I'm back, could you please instruct the servants to tidy up my room?"

He paused, then said sarcastically, "If my room were still here."

Jin Yanchen frowned: "You want to stay here?"

Yun Heng looked up, a half-smile on his face: "Can't?"

His third uncle personally escorted him back. If he hadn't let him stay in the Jin family, wouldn't he have been cursed to death by those old antiques who could be put in a museum?

Call the servants to tidy up his room.

Jin Yanting's previous room was on the second floor. The Jin family's old house did not have an elevator, so how to get up there was not his concern.

Liang Hanyue stayed in the room with Jin Tian, ​​but she had little appetite for the food brought by the maid.

"Even if you have no appetite, you should eat something." Liang Hanyue shoved the chopsticks into her hand. "Don't let people laugh at us."

Jin Yan is dead, Jin Lixiao is in prison, and now only the mother and daughter are left. Those who used to dislike them are just waiting to see them make a fool of themselves.

Jin Tian seemed to be encouraged by her words, "Want to see me make a fool of myself? Dream on! You won't see it in your next life."

Liang Hanyue didn't have much of an appetite either, but she still ate some with her to at least make her stomach feel less empty and uncomfortable.

She didn't go home that night, but stayed to keep Jin Tian company.

Jin Yanchen was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep, let alone come to see her.

The next day, they had to deal with Jin Yan's burial. Liang Hanyue's special status made it inconvenient for her to show herself, so she stayed in the backyard, watching the lotus flowers bloom in the pond and two butterflies hovering around her.

Yunheng's wheelchair rolled on the wooden board, making a creaking sound.

Liang Hanyue turned her head to look at him, her red lips slightly pursed, and she didn't say anything.

Yun Heng stopped his wheelchair, looked up at her, and his gentle eyes revealed apology. "I'm sorry, are you still angry with Brother Yun Heng?"

Liang Hanyue said softly, "Don't apologize for things you didn't do."

Yun Heng explained, "I really didn't ask Xiao Bai to poison you. I just didn't want you to be angry about Jin Yanchen anymore."

“Then you shouldn’t apologize to me even more.” Liang Hanyue said seriously, “You should apologize to someone else.”

Yun Heng was silent for a moment, not wanting to talk about Jin Yanchen, and changed the subject: "You really can't forgive Brother Yun Heng?"

Liang Hanyue gently shook her head, "I just don't know how to face you." He is not only Yun Heng, but also Jin Yanting, Jin Yanchen's biological older brother!

Yun Heng also knew that Jin Yanchen was standing between them, and that they could never go back.

"If one day you could only choose one to live, him or me, who would you choose?" Yun Heng looked up, his eyes filled with hopeful longing.

Liang Hanyue did not answer immediately, but looked at the lotus flower in the center of the pond where a white butterfly had landed.

"I've already made my choice, haven't I?"

The last bit of color drained from Yun Heng's face, and his heart felt as if it had been crushed by a thousand tons, shattered, and bleeding profusely.

"Do you love him that much?" The veins on his hands, gripping the wheelchair, bulged, showing how agitated he was.

"Whether I love him or not, I will only choose him," Liang Hanyue said firmly.

"Why?" Yun Heng couldn't understand. She hadn't had such a deep obsession with Gu Jingchen back then.

“Because he is Jin Yanchen.” Liang Hanyue’s lips curled slightly, her smile gentle: “He could risk his life for me, even losing a leg.”

Who else in the world would go to such lengths for themselves?

"If my legs weren't crippled, how would you know I couldn't?" Yun Heng asked unwillingly.

If he hadn't been crippled and felt inferior, how could he have suppressed his feelings for so many years and dared not express them?

“I know you can, but I only have brotherly feelings for you, and besides—” Liang Hanyue paused, her gaze towards him complex yet tinged with coldness.

"What else?" he pressed.

Liang Hanyue didn't answer, but asked instead, "I've lost a part of my memory, do you know that?"

Yun Heng's expression changed slightly, and he slowly loosened his grip on the wheelchair, his eyes flickering as he looked away.

really.

Liang Hanyue had guessed that this would be the case.

“I once saved Jin Yanchen abroad, but I don’t remember it.” Liang Hanyue’s eyes were filled with disappointment. “You’re the one who did this, making me forget him.”

Yun Heng's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin lips were pressed tightly together, and he remained silent for a long time.

"If it weren't for you, I might have been with Jin Yanchen when I returned to the capital."

Liang Hanyue feels full of regret every time she thinks about these things. "Although I don't remember why I saved him, I know very well that if I didn't have any feelings for him, I would never have meddled. You made us miss so much time."

“He’s already lost both his legs, I can’t let him take you away too.” Yun Heng looked up and said righteously, “I’m doing this for your own good. If you’re with him, Jin Nuo won’t let you off the hook. Doesn’t what happened when you fell into the sea prove everything?”

"Is this your reason for taking away my memories?" Liang Hanyue couldn't help but laugh. "Jin Yanting, you always blame Jin Yanchen for making you lose your legs, but he wasn't the one who hit you with the car, nor was he the one who kept you from going home all these years. You weren't the only one who lost your mother in that car accident."

"You should hate and resent the person who caused the car accident, not an innocent child."

"So what?" Yun Heng's eyes were filled with boundless coldness, his voice laced with a hint of gritted teeth. "Those damned people are already dead!"

Liang Hanyue was taken aback, but quickly realized what she meant. "What do you mean?"

Yunheng realized he had spoken out of turn, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pretended not to have heard.

Liang Hanyue pressed further, "Who are those damned people you're referring to?"

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