The next day I went out early, and when I got out of the room, I saw Linlin: "are you going to work?"

I nodded and was about to go out when I saw that her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried. I stopped, looked back at him and asked in a low voice, "Why are your eyes red? Have you cried?"

Linlin shook her head, dodged my eyes and said softly, "no, go to work quickly."

I frowned and stared at her with bright eyes. I asked obstinately, "how can I go to work with ease like you? What happened?"

Linlin biting the corner of her lip, tears in her eyes, big tears crumbling, looking distressing. I stretched out my hand, and Linlin, like a frightened bird, subconsciously dodged. I saw the bruise on her cheek, and the cyan color fell on her white skin, which was more and more eye-catching.

I couldn't help but take a cold breath and asked in a trembling voice, "how did you do that on your forehead?"

Linlin lowered her head and replied in a dull voice: "I accidentally knocked it. It will be fine in two days. You don't have to worry about me."

I know she's lying. I know it's not a bruise, but

"Is it yinjingtian?" My eyes were fixed on Linlin, and my voice was hoarse.

Linlin still did not speak, I red eyes: "I go to him."

"Really, I'm really OK." Linlin pulled me in time, big tears fell on the back of my hand, hot touch, almost lit the back of my hand: "Jingtian is not intentional, you don't go to him."

My chest is full of anger, but looking at Lin Lin already like this, I still have to speak for Yin Jingtian. I feel very sad.

"Go, I'll take you away." I took Linlin's hand with my backhand and said in a deep voice.

Lin Lin hesitated and her eyes twinkled: "but, Jingtian he..."

I interrupted Linlin's words and said in a deep voice: "since he dares to hit you, why do you care about his feelings?"

With that, I ignored Linlin's struggle and forced her to leave.

"Really, Jingtian, if he knew I was going out with you, he would be angry." Linlin sitting beside me, her voice is small, words can not hide the timidity.

I almost did not breathe, subconsciously clenched my fingers, slowed down and said in a low voice: "he will hit you once, there will be a second time, the man who can hit a woman can't have it. I don't know what contradiction exists between you, and I don't want to know the contradiction between you, but if he dares to hit you, I won't let him go. These days you live here at ease. I'll tell him about yinjingtian. "

Linlin wanted to say something else, but when she saw that my face was ugly, she swallowed it again.

That afternoon, Yin Jingtian called and asked, "is Linlin with you?"

The tone of Jingtian on the other end of the phone is a little anxious. Even if you can't see his face, you can imagine how anxious he will be at the moment.

"Yes." I'm telling you the truth.

"Where are you? I'll pick her up." Yin Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief and his tone slowed down.

I pursed my lips tightly, and my voice was dumb: "you don't have to come here. Linlin won't go back with you."

"What do you mean?" Yin Jingtian is not happy to ask.

"You must have a clear idea of what I mean." I sneered, and my voice became colder and colder.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the words were vaguely mixed with three points of begging: "let me see Linlin."

"No way." I refused without hesitation: "in the past, how you and Linlin get along with each other was your business, but now I don't allow you to do anything to hurt her. Yin Jingtian, if you are a man, you should not hit her. "

"I'll explain to Linlin."

"No need." I dropped a word and hung up.

Yinjingtian called me again and again. I hung up his phone again and again. I repeated it several times. Yinjingtian seemed to have no patience. The ring of mobile phone didn't ring at last, and the whole world was quiet.

It wasn't long before there was a knock outside the door. In a low voice, "Linlin, it's me."

I leaned lazily against the sofa, looking at the papers on the desk, pretending not to hear the sound outside.

"I know you're in there. Come home with me and I'll explain to you." Yin Jingtian's voice came slowly, like a rhythm.

After reading the document, I got up and opened the door. When Yin Jingtian saw that it was me, he frowned slightly and lost his face: "where is Linlin?"

"Why do you want shares? What on earth do you want to do? " I put my hands around my chest, looked at him coldly, and asked in a low voice.

Yin Jingtian squinted at me, raised his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "you'd better ask Zhao Tianyi than ask me. Zhao Tianyi has done so much. Do you really think he loves you? It's just about caring about your mother's shares. "His words were full of sarcasm, and his eyebrows were cool and thin.

I grasped my fingers subconsciously, and my heart fell to the bottom. Even though I knew that Zhao Tianyi didn't love me for a long time, hearing these words from Yin Jingtian's mouth was like a basin of cold water pouring down from head to foot, which made my heart cold.

I clenched my lips and subconsciously tried to close the door.

Yin Jingtian's eyes were fast and his hands were quick to stop me. He clamped my wrist with his big hand. He came close to me and lowered his voice. He said slowly: "really, you have been with me for so many years. You should understand a truth. Don't know what you shouldn't know."

His voice was low and his words were full of warning.

As soon as I turned white, I felt a chill on my back. A chill spread from the soles of my feet to all my limbs. I shivered subconsciously. I held my breath and looked at Yin Jingtian warily.

Yin Jingtian seems to be very satisfied with my reaction. He suddenly laughs, gently rubs my short hair with his warm big hand, and says, "short hair is not suitable for you, like a tomboy, or long hair is suitable for you."

I frown slightly, subconsciously avoid his touch.

Yin Jingtian didn't seem to notice my resistance to him. He passed me and went straight into the room. He looked at it for a week and asked, "where did you hide Linlin?"

His voice was very light, as if he was just talking to me about unimportant topics.

"You go, Linlin is not here, and I won't tell you where Linlin is." I put aside my head and said angrily.

Yin Jingtian walked around the living room and sat on the sofa. His slender fingers looked at the armrest, and his voice was cool: "really, do you want to talk to me when I hide An'an?"