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A heavy weight fell on Ye Xing's thigh.

The moonlight poured down in a clear ray, lightly covering Tang Wan's face and covering her entire body with a thin layer of light.

Her long, curling eyelashes were stained with tears.

Ye Xing unconsciously placed his arm under her head, using it as a pillow.

"So that's what you think." "Ye Xing curled his lips before shifting his gaze to Jiang Cheng." I thought you were more grateful than me. It's true that your father's death was caused by him. Is there any difference between treating her like this and treating her like her father? "

Jiang Cheng also met Ye Xing's gaze in midair. He clenched his hand tightly at the side of his waist, a mist rising in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he looked at Tang Wan'er who was in Ye Xing's embrace. What does my uncle want me to do with her? As a savior? Thank her father for letting my father go? "

Tears rolled down Jiang Cheng's face as well. Ye Xing let out a sigh of relief. He then closed the car window and ordered, "Drive the car!"

— —

The moment Ye Xing carried Tang Wan'er home, he thought he had gone mad!

How could he, how could he … Unconsciously, she directly carried him to his bed!

For a man with a high obsession with cleanliness, the germs outside were like bamboo shoots after a rain. Therefore, he would disinfect and sterilize the bed sheets every night before going to bed. He would not bring in the clothes he wore in this room, or even the clothes he wore outside.

But now, he actually brought someone with him!

He held his breath and tried his best not to get too close to her.

After he put Tang Wan'er in his room, he tucked her in and found a medicine box to apply medicine on her. He then used some gauze to wrap around her forehead.

This should have been left to the servant, but he refused to allow a third person into his room.

Tang Wan'er slept soundly. Even when Ye Xing was in and out of the room several times, she didn't feel anything.

However, looking at the gauze that covered her body, Ye Xing's desire was ignited once again. Just as he was about to react, he was pulled back by the bandage on her forehead.

Just now, was she especially afraid?

The messy bangs covered her pretty face. Ye Xing extended his hand and pushed her bangs behind her ear. That sleeping face actually … Pretty cute?

Ye Xing couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her …

As his hand was lifted up into the air, he suddenly forced himself to drop it!

This woman … He shook his head and took off his white shirt before heading to the bathroom.

After Ye Xing finished bathing, he hesitated for a bit before finally deciding to carry Tang Wan back to her room. Otherwise, it would be a sleepless night tonight.

— —

The next day, after Tang Wan'er woke up.

With a headache came the morning sun.

There was also a dignified face.

"Grandpa Ye …" As Tang Wan'er murmured this form of address, the tears in her eyes began to fall.

Old Man Ye sat beside her and caressed her head in heartache, "Little Wan, you've suffered."

Tang Wan shook her head. What she cared about right now wasn't suffering, but her father.

She held onto Old Man Ye's hand and asked with a choked heart: "Grandpa Ye, I … "Dad …"

After letting out a long sigh, he slowly said, "When Little Wan's father was alive, he only had one thing on his mind, and that was for Little Wan to marry a good wife. After you slow down, we'll discuss the matter of marriage, and everything will be in accordance with your wishes …"

How could Tang Wan listen to him now? After Old Man Ye finished speaking, she had already collapsed into tears. She didn't believe that her father had left her just like that.

She cried all afternoon.

After Old Man Ye left, she cried even harder.

Three days. Tang Wan'er spent three days believing that her father had already left.

In these three days, no one came to disturb them, not even the stars.

She was in her room, like a prisoner who had lost her freedom.

The servants of the Ye Family villa seemed to have come for the past three days.

Everyone was continuously urging her to eat under her gaze. It wasn't that she didn't want to eat, but that she really didn't have any appetite. She even lost the feeling of hunger.

The servant's words were completely spoken from Tang Wan's left ear to her right ear.

Tang Wan's gaze never left a single spot, empty and lifeless. Her eyes were astringent, as if twenty years of tears had all come out in these few days.

She had always been thinking about one question. Why would her father leave her?

And why did he leave?

"Bang, bang, bang." Tang Wan'er could hear the endless knocking sounds, but only a minute later.

Uncle Zhang was afraid that something would happen to Tang Wan, so he used the spare key to open the door. He gave her some food and said with a sigh, "Miss Tang, eat your food, the man is iron and the food is steel. Your father will not feel at ease when he sees you like this."

"Oh." Tang Wan was like a walking corpse as she listlessly picked up what Uncle Zhang had brought for her and stuffed it into her mouth. When her mouth was full, she choked and burst into tears again.

Uncle Zhang really couldn't bear to see Tang Wan give up like this. He took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to her. "Miss Tang, some time ago, your father told me that if you had the chance to stay at the Ye Clan, he would make me give this to you."

Hearing the word 'father'! Tang Wan's eyes, which had lost its focus, instantly regained its liveliness as she snatched the letter away, opening the letter word by word as she read it silently in her heart.

"Wan Er, I believe that when you see this letter, father will be gone. I hope you will stay at the Ye Family and not go anywhere. Only the Ye Family will be able to protect you."

Tang Wan read it over and over a few times, but still couldn't find anything else her father wanted to say to her.

Big trouble?

Why did her father know he was going to die when he wrote this letter?

What in the world was going on?

If his father wasn't an enemy and the Ye Family was protecting him, then why would Ye Xing treat him like this?

A series of questions kept circulating in her mind.

The final meeting point formed the intimidating face of Ye Xing.

At this moment, he was sitting domineeringly in her mind: "Want to starve to death?" "Please don't die here, it will dirty my home."

Wan'er quickly shook her head and expelled Ye Xing. She sighed deeply and looked at Uncle Zhang's stooped figure and slightly aged face. She knew in her heart that Uncle Zhang was the person who treated her the best in this family.

She choked, "Uncle Zhang..." Don't worry, Wan'er will definitely live a good life at the Ye Family. "

However, she wanted to be safe …

Would that person let her be fine?