"I've been talking to you." Ye Pianran bit his lip and turned his head to the side.

Li Jingting laughed silently: "You have a good rest!"

As he said that, he stepped forward with his thighs and squeezed in through the door.

Ye Pianran frowned violently, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to rest? Go to bed! I'll look at you." Li Jingting's thin lips curled up faintly.

Ye Pianran glanced at him coldly, walked straight to the bed without saying a word, lifted the quilt and lay down.

There was a faint rose fragrance in the room.

Ye Pianran looked up at Li Jingting, and his red lips slightly opened: "When will Yan Yusong be buried?"

Li Jingting's fingertips trembled for a moment, and he looked up and stared at her with his eyes. Seeing that her eyes were very calm, his thin lips opened lightly: "Tomorrow."

"So fast?" Ye Pianran frowned, his eyes full of confusion.

"Well, the news released by the Yan family."

Ye Pianran lowered his eyes slightly.

But he saw Li Jingting strode forward with his long legs and walked to the edge of the bed.

Ye Pianran's eyes were shocked: "What do you want to do? Go out."

"Sleep." Li Jingting said concisely, lifting a corner and laying down on the other side of the bed.

The big hand turned around and held Ye Pianran's thin body tightly in his arms.

His hands were locked tightly on her like iron handcuffs.

Ye Pianran's long eyelashes fluttered, twisted in his arms for several times, but couldn't struggle.

She was afraid that the child who was hurt in her belly was too big, so she didn't dare to continue, so she could only let him hold him like this.

The heat coming from his chest tightly surrounded her.

"Ranran, actually, you know in your heart that you shouldn't hate me, you just don't know what to do. Since that's the case, then you hate me! Love and hate are the most indelible emotions in the world. Whether it's love or hate, you will always remember me."

Li Jingting's low whisper came from his ears, Ye Pianran was slightly stunned, and a wetness came from his neck inexplicably. He kissed his faint kiss along the back of his neck all the way forward.

Ye Pianran was bitten by him and moaned unconsciously, frowned heavily: "If you continue, I will not only hate you."

Her hands hanging from the quilt couldn't help but stroked her lower abdomen.

This cold sentence made Li Jingting pause instantly and suppress the waves in his heart. He stopped quickly and just buried his head on her neck.

That night, Ye Pianran did not fall asleep, and his mind was full of what happened when Yan Yusong first saw her, while she was staying at the Yan family.

Yan Yusong had never forced him. She originally thought that he was taking care of Li Jingting.

But it is obvious that if Yan Yusong really wanted to do it, he would never have taken care of anyone.

So what exactly is that document...

Did he already know the relationship between her and him...

Ye Pianran even doubted whether he was really dead.

Who was killed after one day of death...

.........

It was very cold at night, and the owner of the family was in charge.

It was quiet everywhere. In the studio, Su Ying looked at the portraits all over the room quietly, and tears kept flowing down.

"Hu Mei... He finally chose to die. He is here to accompany you..."

"After knowingly, so many years have passed. I originally thought that the child would never show up, but I didn't expect that she would come anyway. He died with guilt for you."
Chapter completed!