Under the warm light, the girl lying on the table had her eyes tightly shut. It was unknown when she had fallen asleep.

Her white face rested on a large photo album of two six-seven children playing by the sea, holding hands.

That was the picture of her and Han Muyun when they were children.

If one looked carefully, she was not 'crooked'. She still had snow-white skin and jet-black hair. However, her round face from childhood had become thinner, a bit less round and cute.

If it was just by looking at her appearance, one would be able to look at her a few times.

However, standing next to his overly handsome brother …

Han Si Feng seemed to have had a nightmare as he jumped out of his chair. "Don't sleep on my bed!"

After she said this, she became clear-headed … Seriously, even in his dreams he's arguing with Han Muyun …

The clock on the table pointed to two in the morning.

Strangely, Han Muyun was not on her bed.

Han Sifeng rubbed his eyes and looked at the bed.

Indeed, the blankets were folded neatly on the bed. The big bear was sitting at the foot of the bed with no one on it.

There seemed to be a few times where Han Muyun wouldn't appear on her bed when Han Sifeng couldn't sleep.

Han Sifeng had once stayed up for two nights just to know how his younger brother had gotten into her room.

However, that guy didn't appear as if he knew she wasn't sleeping.

It seems like there really is a perspective eye and telepathy...

In short, this was the biggest unsolved mystery in Han Sifeng's life.

His stomach began to growl in protest. Han Si Feng shook his head and stroked his hair, no longer thinking about those random thoughts. He just wanted to find something to cover his stomach.

Quietly opening the door, Han Sifeng wanted to slip into the kitchen to find something to eat.

Who knew that just as she stepped out of the door, she saw a figure sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was so shocked that she immediately shouted: "Ghost!"

"Pa!"

His parents' door opened, and then the living room light came on.

Dad rubbed his eyes as he stood at the door. He asked sleepily, "Feng, what's wrong?"

With trembling hands, I pointed at the shadows on the sofa, only to discover that it was Han Muyun who sat there with a dark expression. "Then …" "Then …"

"Xiao Yun? Why aren't you going to sleep? What time is it... You two kids are really full of energy... " His father yawned. Seeing that it was his son, he was relieved and closed the door. "Really? It's already so late and you're still causing trouble. I don't care about you. Xiao Yun, you're not allowed to bully Feng Xiao, do you hear me?"

"What about them?" Mother Han asked in a daze.

"Maybe Little Wind is hungry, he's looking for something to eat …" Sleep, it's fine. " Father Han yawned and walked to the bedside.

"No more arguments?" Although the mother is very sleepy, but also worried about his son's fiery temper.

"I've already followed Madam's orders to educate Xiao Yun well. It won't happen, don't worry …" As his father spoke, he lifted the quilt and embraced his wife's fragrant body from behind, closing his eyes as he spoke.

Just as his father's door closed, Han Si Feng immediately slipped into his bedroom. What a joke! Even if he starved to death, he didn't dare to eat. Just by looking at Han Mu Yun's expression, one could tell he had been holding a grudge!

"Halt!" Han Muyun said coldly.

Han Sifeng instinctively stood there, as if his acupoint had been pressed.

Han Muyun stood up and walked step by step towards her.

Han Sifeng was so scared that he wanted to lock the door, but she just couldn't move — she was used to being enslaved by him and knew that the consequences of resisting would be severe.

"What do you want? Killing to silence the public... "Ugh …" Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to her, she became more and more nervous and couldn't help but to say this.

Han Muyun covered his mouth and dragged him into the dining hall before he could finish.

"Let me eat!" Han Muyun threw her onto a chair, pointed at the food on the table and said, "Heat it up yourself."

Han Sifeng looked at him suspiciously. Was there a mistake here? Waiting for her in the middle of the night just to make her eat?

Could it be that he poisoned his food?

"What kind of expression is that?" Could it be that you suspect that I've poisoned him? " Han Muyun asked in a low voice.

Every time he thought about it, he would always be able to see through it. How annoying!

Han Sifeng immediately lowered his head, hugged the bowl and started to eat, indicating he had no intention of doing so.

"Idiot, I'll let you go to the microwave to heat it up before eating. Do you want to eat until your stomach breaks?" Han Muyun stretched out his hand to give Han Sifeng a shot, he really didn't care about the fairer sex as he said this fiercely.

Han Sifeng stood up, hot tears in his eyes as he went to heat up the food.

"Hey, why are you crying again? Did I bully you?" Seeing Han Sifeng stand by the microwave and cry, Han Muyun was a bit flustered.

Although this woman was a bit stupid, she rarely cried for no reason. Could it be that he had hit her too hard and cracked her skull?

"Wu wu, I'm not a good older sister, I was wrong …" Han Sifeng turned around and hugged Han Muyun emotionally, wiping away his snot and tears. "I shouldn't have said I hate you. Xiao Yun is so nice, actually waiting for my elder sister. I'll definitely treat you even more gently and patiently in the future. I won't lose my temper so easily …"