"Fight, it's not angry, why don't you do it?" Jiang Nan grabbed her hand and waved to his handsome face without hesitation at all, and the attack was exceptionally heavy.

A "pop" sound, crisp and loud.

"Are you crazy? I haven't seen yourself hitting yourself. If you are sick, go to the hospital as soon as possible. I don't want to collect your body!"

Youyou looked at the red marks on his face, suddenly withdrew her hand, staring at him fiercely.

I caught a glimpse of his stern face, bit his lip, and finally couldn't beat him, turned and went downstairs.

Until her figure disappeared, Jiang Nan slowly constricted her eyes, stroked her slapped face with a long finger, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He is crazy...

I felt uncomfortable all night, but because of her slap in the face, she became more comfortable.

She won’t know, she just left after scolding him yesterday, and he stood alone for the whole night.

He knows that Youyou is for his own good, but he is so ignorant of good and bad that he doesn’t appreciate it, and even lets her go...

In fact, the second after he finished yelling at her, he regretted it, but it was hard to get over the water. His apology was of no avail, and she was not rare.

Now that she was slapped in the face, his guilt became more comfortable.

"What's the matter with Youyou?" Shan Tingye's thin lips opened slightly, and his eyes looked at Jiang Nan with complicated eyes.

He always thought that Jiang Nan liked Xiao Meimei, but looking at his interaction with Youyou just now, there seemed to be a lot of secrets between them that no one else knew.

"I should ask you this sentence."

Jiang Nan's eyes sank suddenly, stepped forward, and reached out to grab Shan Tingye's collar and gritted his teeth.

"Brother, you already have Xiao Meimei, why are you still unsatisfied? Why bother with Youyou? If you dare to apologize to Xiao Meimei, I will be the first to let you go!"

"……"

Shan Tingye's eyebrows twitched, his eyes gleaming with obscure light.

He only wants Xiao Meimei, which has never changed.

It’s just that many things are beyond his control. He just wants to know why Youyou appeared in his room. Who was the person he met last night?

"If I really did something that I was sorry for Xiao Meimei, I would not let myself go." Shan Ting Yezi pupil tightened, pushing away Jiang Nan's arm, his thin lips hooked, arousing cold self-deprecation.

Fifteen years, he was waiting for her to grow up, but when everything was ready, he found that he was no longer qualified to love her. How ironic is this result?

Jiang Nan didn't expect him to say this, his body was slightly stiff, and his narrow eyes fixedly looked at him, "I hope you remember what you said today."

He released his hand, turned and walked downstairs.

-

In the Zhong's Manor.

The living room of the villa was as quiet as death. Shan Tingye was sitting in the middle, looking at Zhong Qing who was kneeling in front of him with cold eyes.

There were several circles of gauze wrapped around Zhong Qing's forehead, and the front end of the gauze oozes a trace of blood. His pale face, horrified eyes, looked at the expressionless Shan Tingye in front of him, and repeatedly confessed his mistakes, even knocking his forehead When the blood came out, I didn't dare to stop.

Zhong Nianhua stood by, looking at Zhong Qing, who would fall down at any time, and wanted to ask for love, but he didn't even have the right to speak.

No one thought that Zhong Qing would die, and then go to design Shan Tingye.

Shan Tingye immediately let the people from the Shan family settle in the Zhongjia Manor.