Chapter 407

Name:Sweetheart,Come Back! Author:Mo Guo
Even if he had thousands of reasons, he couldn't resist her saying, "you can't just want me, can you?"

He confirmed that she was the only one, but they were still separated from each other by the family, the old man and the twilight Jiayin.

This sentence can't be said now. It will become a knife to kill her.

What he has to do now is just leave her by his side.

Make sure she's safe and don't let anyone hurt her.

Even if she was angry with him and hated him.

He has to do the same.

"Well, that's how we live." He pinched her chin, raised her face, and looked at her eyes aggressively. "Anyin, don't forget, you are my Qin Jian's woman. I can do what I want, you can only obey."

He looked back at her and gave her a smile.

An Yin felt a pain in her heart.

Looking at his cold and dark eyes, like a piece of ink jade immersed in ice water, cold to the bone, without a bit of tenderness, her heart cold to the extreme, also chaos to the extreme.

He had always been domineering, but at this time he was even more overbearing, which made her feel cold.

She was almost frozen to death by her aunt when she was four years old. He picked her up.

Although he left her in the care of Uncle Fu, uncle Fu was the housekeeper and had too many things to do. He could not look at her all day long.

Qin's house is big and full of people. As a four-year-old child, no one knows where she died.

You can't keep her in the house all the time.

So he lived in the East Pavilion.

She was in the Xia family. When she was more than two years old, she began to be ordered by her aunt's family. When the children here were three years old and rolling in her mother's arms, she was already running errands and serving people.

In Xia's family, there was a person in the family who didn't sleep. She couldn't sleep because they would let her run errands at any time.

The first day she lived in Dongge was in the evening.

Qin Jian hasn't come back yet.

Like the Xia family, she sat by the door with her knees in her arms.

When he came back, he saw her and frowned. Maybe he was used to living alone, and suddenly there was a new one for her. He was not used to it.

But he didn't say anything after all and went straight.

Later, she realized that he was waiting at the door because he thought she was afraid alone.

He didn't like to be stuck with her, afraid that he would become a habit, so he ignored her.

Until she brought a cup of hot water to him, he watched her hot hands get angry, can't help shaking slightly, but holding the water cup is not willing to put down.

He took the glass, squatted down in front of her and asked her, "who told you to do this?"

"No No one. " His eyes were so black and cold that she was afraid.

"No one asked you to do it. Why did you do it?"

"It's cold!" It was a blizzard day, and she saw the ice dregs on his hair

"Don't do that in the future. Go back to your room and go to bed." He said coldly, got up and walked away, but drank the cup of hot water.

After a while, uncle Fu came, took the burn ointment, wiped her hands inside and outside, and warned her that the child should go to bed before nine o'clock in the evening.

"But the third young master..." When she was in Xia's house, if someone didn't sleep and she went to bed first, she would be scolded and even beaten.

"He doesn't need to be served."

Although uncle Fu said so, she was still afraid. The next night, she was still waiting at the door.

When he saw her, his face turned black. He twisted her without saying a word and threw it on her bed. Then he slapped her hard on her small buttocks and directly beat her to tears.

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