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"I know, but don't you love me a lot?" Han Muyun's words almost made Han Sifeng die from anger. "And I don't hate you, so …"

"I want to move out! "Don't ever see you again!" Han Si Feng also threw the blanket on top of him, jumped off the bed and ran out of the bedroom, his heart was half angry and half frantic.

This damnable fellow had wasted more than ten years of her love on him, but he was actually becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Han Sifeng locked himself in the bathroom and sat with his head down on the toilet lid. The anger in his heart was gradually replaced by panic.

The reason why Han Muyun could do such a thing was mostly because of her, right?

She usually spoiled him too much, so when she did something like this, not only was she not ashamed, she was even very confident …

His temper had always been strange. Was he really mentally twisted?

It was simply unimaginable for him to do such a thing to his sister!

No, I must take him to a psychiatrist. I should be able to cure him while he's still young.

Han Sifeng's dull head turned grey as it swept past countless fragments. Suddenly, he thought of something … Perhaps he hadn't forgotten that night at all.

So, that time when she went out to find him in the middle of the night, she was kissed by him.

In other words, Han Muyun had already planned to bully her.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and Han Sifeng suddenly thought of that merciless slap.

His heart began to ache. Han Sifeng took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his chaotic thoughts.

Did Han Muyun have a love story?

Although she had been taking care of him since he was young, but, being in love with him to this extent, it was already very sick. It was unacceptable!

No, he didn't seem to be an elder sister. He had a girlfriend, but he liked to bully his elder sister for fun. Thinking about it, he was even more abnormal …

"Hey, dad and mom are back. How long are you going to stay in the bathroom?" Han Muyun's voice came from outside the door.

Are Mom and Dad back yet?

This time, he definitely had to react to this situation and bring Han Muyun to the doctor as soon as possible!

Han Sifeng suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, immediately opened the door and rushed out — —

He rammed head first into Han Muyun's warm and thick chest.

"Father, mother …" Han Sifeng's voice was stuck in his throat.

There was no one in the living room!

Han Muyun smiled gently. His mood seemed to be very good, so he rubbed Han Sifeng's little head and said, "It's really easy to deceive."

"You …" Han Si Feng glared at him and gritted his teeth, afraid that he would accidentally tear him apart.

"Alright, go cook for me. Don't look at me with such deep hatred." Han Muyun seemed to have forgotten what he did just now, as he ordered without any change in his expression, "After lunch, clean up the room, dad and the others will be back at noon."

"Han Muyun, you … You remember what happened that night? " Han Sifeng wanted to suppress the words in his heart, but when he saw his handsome face, he couldn't help but ask.

"What night?" Han Muyun turned to the sofa and leisurely sat down.

"On the day you got drunk, Liu Zihui brought you back, and you were on this sofa …" Han Sifeng clenched his teeth and steeled his heart. He decided to throw caution to the wind and pointed at the seat he was sitting on. "You …" You did the same thing as you did this morning … "

"What is it?" Han Muyun's face was full of suspicion, but he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"You … "You …" Han Sifeng had never seen someone as shameless as him. He stomped his feet and asked in exasperation, "I just want to know, did you do it on purpose?"

"What was intentional?" Han Muyun was even more confused, as if he really didn't know what she was saying.

Han Sifeng took a deep breath and gathered up his courage to ask, "That night …" Why did you hit me? "

Han Muyun's handsome face suddenly darkened as a layer of frost covered it. "You want to know?"

"Do you really remember that night …" Hearing his words, Han Sifeng's heart turned cold. He bit his lips and didn't continue speaking.

He really did remember.

Then why did he do it?

Could it be that she could hurt him so recklessly just because of her indulgence and love for him?

"I want you to know what pain is." Han Muyun used his right hand to caress his lips as he raised his eyebrows, "Unfortunately, you still don't understand."

Han Sifeng's body trembled uncontrollably. He really was a demon!

"How can I let you understand that pain?" Han Muyun changed his position lazily. Under his indifferent tone, there was a wound that no one understood.

Han Sifeng stared furiously at Han Muyun. Indeed, he had turned bad …

Han Muyun stared at Han Sifeng and continued, "I really want to achieve your kind of realm — seeing me with other women and smiling idiotically. You think that not interfering in each other's lives is also a kind of love, but I don't think so. "

Han Muyun let out a sigh. He slowly got up and walked in front of the angry Han Sifeng, lowering his head to look at her carefully. "I can't control myself. I don't want you to be by another man's side. "I have no choice …"

His slender finger touched the left side of Han Sifeng's face. His voice became softer and softer, "You only hurt here. As for me, my heart hurts even more." As for you, there is no longer any pain here, but the pain that you inflict on my body is a hundred times more, when will it dissipate? "

Han Sifeng trembled slightly, but his legs remained still, unable to move at all.

Could it be that all the good she had done for him over the years had been exchanged for his capriciousness?

His heart felt like it had fallen into an ice hole.

Han Sifeng could not understand what he was saying, but he saw a terrifying possessive desire.

That's right, it was Han Muyun who wanted to seize control of him.

She admitted that she also hoped that her brother would always keep her at a high place, and that a third person would not be allowed to enter between them.

When Liu Zihui appeared, a trace of sadness flashed across her heart.

It was like the feeling of a mother raising a son for dozens of years and then getting snatched away by another woman …

After all, they had to grow up. They had to have their own lives and families.

Han Muyun obviously didn't want to change their relationship, but he still wanted to take over his sister and didn't want her to have a life of her own.

This was Han Sifeng's understanding of his younger brother's hegemony.

"Do you know why I date Liu Zihui?" Han Muyun gently caressed Han Sifeng's face, his voice was still as gentle as ever … Danger.

Han Sifeng's teeth were about to tear his lips open. "Don't …" I don't want to know. "

Han Muyun laughed in a low voice, "Is it because you know that I don't like that kind of girl at all? Han Sifeng, the person who understands me the most in this world is you. The person who loves me the most is also you, but why … You're the one who hurt me the most? "

What does it feel like to be sad?

The feeling of his heart being shattered?

This sister of hers really failed. She clearly wanted to use all her strength to love him, but what she got in return was the "pain and sadness" he spoke of.

Han Sifeng felt an uncontrollable pain in his heart and uncontrollably rushed towards his throat.

"The reason why I'm dating Liu Zihui is because she knows a secret." Han Muyun held her face in his hands with a sinister smile, "But I've already broken up with her since long ago. Because I plan to personally tell you this secret."

Her originally messy mind began to panic as ripples of despair began to appear in Han Si Feng's heart — — Han Mu Yun, you better not speak nonsense to me! I don't want to hear any secrets, I just want to forget what happened during this time!

"Actually, it's not a secret," Han Muyun couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with a thick sense of ridicule as he seemed to find Han Sifeng's panicky gaze very funny. "It's just that — I like you."

Being liked by one's own family was a matter of course, but Han Sifeng felt that there was something wrong with those words.

Han Muyun didn't wait for Han Sifeng to catch his breath and continued, "To be exact, my feelings for you, are …"

The door was opened with a click.

Then, his mother's excited voice could be heard, "Babies, we're back. We didn't forget to throw away the key this time …"

When his mother saw the scene in the room, she couldn't help but frown before roaring, "Xiao Yun, what are you doing this time?"

This violent and angry son of hers pinched Feng Feiyun's face, causing her face to turn deathly pale. She didn't know what kind of evil act he had done.

Han Muyun held Han Sifeng's face and said without even turning his head back, "Confess."

"What kind of game are you two little guys playing?" Dad immediately walked into the living room and hugged Han Sifeng and Han Muyun tightly, chuckling. "Daddy brought you guys a present, let me see if Little Wind has any meat points?"

With that, he immediately pulled Han Sifeng behind him without leaving a trace.

Mother naturally hugged Feng, and looked up and down with a beaming smile. "Did you grow a little bit taller?" I can't still be this thin, I need to get more nourishment! "

"Dad, I'm busy right now. Go away." Han Muyun's face darkened as he spoke to his parents, who had interrupted his' confession '.

"Come here, what did your mom bring you?" Han Zijian laughed and grabbed Han Muyun's arm, forcefully pulling him towards the bedroom.

After seeing Father forcefully pull Han Muyun into the bedroom, Mother let out a breath of relief. She turned her head and smiled at me. "I also brought you a present …"

Han Sifeng lowered his eyes and smiled. A certain corner of his heart was even emptier.

In the afternoon, he went to see Xiao Yin as usual.

The winter sunlight filtered through the branches and landed mottled on the ground.

He was sitting in a chair outside the hospital, with a book in his hand and his eyes on the birds in the grass.

"I'm going to suffocate." He smiled.

"Will he be discharged soon?" Han Sifeng sat beside him and asked.

"There's still a course of treatment." Le Dian Yin turned to look at Han Si Feng and smiled brightly. "You seem to have something on your mind?"

"Eh?" You saw it again. "

Although she really wanted it to be as natural as usual, the things that happened in the morning always made Han Sifeng absent-minded.

"Can you tell me something?" Although he looked like a teenager, in his heart, he was already an old man with a head full of white hair.

"This …" Han Sifeng lowered his head, not knowing what to say.