In Bian Yue's hand, the cards had the power to kill.

Jin Tianyou tightened his thin lips and said with insincere praise: "it seems that I still need to practice more."

Bian Yue looked down with a condescending sense: "it doesn't matter if you can't practice well. It's the same with special effects."

Jin Tianyou smiled quietly.

Bian Yue, in front of Jin Tianyou, led the stunned Jian Wei: "home."

Wanyan Jiatai quickly followed up: "Hey, wait for me."

Jin Tianyou stood at the door and watched the back of the three of them. Until they disappeared, Jin Tianyou turned his eyes to the wall.

The card was embedded in the wall.

Jin Tianyou reached out and effortlessly pulled the cards out of the crack.

Just as he was staring at the cards, the vibration of his wings suddenly sounded in his ears. Like Bian Yue, Jin Tianyou was disgusted with the sound, but unlike Bian Yue, Jin Tianyou could tell the people around him that I didn't like to hear the sound.

Because of his identity, he has to face these harsh, sharp and boring noises every day, especially when he thinks about things.

Jin Tianyou's eyes suddenly looked ferocious, his fingers scratched in the air, and the cards were like a sharp sword out of its sheath, flying towards the source of the noise with inexplicable anger.

Whew, the ear was finally quiet, and the little flying bug disturbing his silence was fixed on the porch post by cards.

Jin Tianyou stepped out of the threshold and looked lightly at the body of the flying insect. After a cold hum, he reached out to take down the card, tore it in half and threw it under his feet.

……

Jian Wei drove the beetle and carried Bian Yue. Along the way, they didn't talk.

Quiet makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.

Until the car stopped at the gate of Tianhua Silicon Valley, Jane Wei said, "here you are."

Bian Yue suddenly realized what it was like after a sound. He looked at Jian Wei strangely: "aren't you with me?"

In the past, Jianwei absolutely went back with him. But now, unlike in the past, Jian Wei also wants to understand that the melon with strong twist is really not very sweet.

Since it's not sweet, why keep it?

"I won't go back." Jane Wei held the steering wheel and didn't even put out the fire.

Bian Yue stared at her for a moment: "a month hasn't come yet."

Jian Wei stared at the windshield and said calmly, "some words may make you think I don't know what's right or wrong. Bian Yue, why don't we just forget it? I can't afford it."

There is always such a person in the world. One look and one action can make people panic and confuse their hands and feet. Such a person is unwilling to get it and seems to be of no use.

Let's just forget it.

Although Bian Yue didn't have much fluctuation on his face, the hand on his knee shook into a fist at some time.

"Because I destroyed Jin Tianyou's poster?"

Jianwei silently closed her eyes: "it's not a poster. It has nothing to do with the poster. It's my reason."

When she decided to marry Bian Yue, Jian Wei was ready for a long-term war of resistance against Japan. She asked for nothing else but harmony between husband and wife.

As the relationship gets closer, Jianwei finds that her state of mind has changed.

In the past, I only wanted to raise my eyebrows, but now I want to play the piano and the harp together.

In this way, the problem arises.

Just like that day, Bian Yue tore up the poster. Before, it was impossible for Jane Wei to get so angry with Bian Yue because of that little thing.

Later, she realized that behind her anger was her extravagance.

In her concept, shouldn't two people in love understand and tolerate each other?

But she ignored a fact

——They don't love each other, how can they be tolerant?

At this time, Jianwei's mobile phone rang. She took it out and took a look. It was Jin Tianyou.

Without scruples, she connected in front of Bian Yue.

"Hello?"

Jin Tianyou's unique gentle voice came from the receiver: "kid, are you home?"

"Home," said Jianwei

Jin Tianyou said in a relaxed tone: "OK, I'll rest assured. By the way, how should I use the medicine you gave me?"

Jianwei suddenly remembered that she had given Jin Tianyou a bottle of scar removing ointment. She thought, "once in the morning and once in the evening, just like skin care products. What else do you not understand?"

"No more." After a short pause on the phone, Jin Tianyou didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional: "is your husband next to you?"

Jian Wei subconsciously glanced at Bian Yue next to her: "er... He's not here. What's the matter?"

Jin Tianyou said, "I can see that your husband still doesn't like me living in your house. I've thought about it. After the scar on the same head recovers, I'll move away."

The pathetic tone made Jane Wei sour in her heart.

Where can he go?

Jianwei sighed heavily: "you just live down-to-earth. Why do you think so much."

"But..."

"No, but I have the final say in this matter."

Jin Tianyou hesitated for a long time: "... Thank you, kid."

"Anything else?"

"No more."

After the phone hung up, Jian Wei stuffed her mobile phone back into her bag as if nothing had happened. She turned and looked at Bian Yue with an iron face: "my parents are waiting for me at home. I have to go back."

Bian Yue looked at her for a long time, suddenly pushed the door open, and then slammed it. Jian Wei felt the huge vibration when she sat in the driver's seat.

The sound of the car engine went away and Jane Wei drove away. Bian Yue stuck his back to the door panel, and there was a dead silence in his cold eyes. He rudely pulled off his tie and threw it under his feet. He didn't even drag his shoes and went directly to the living room.

An unknown fire ran around in his body, and Bian Yue endured some hard work.

At this time, Bian Yue thought of a person.

That person is Wanyan Jiatai.

When the phone rang, Wanyan Jiatai was kissing song Zhenzhen.

The kiss was like a shower, which activated the withered prince at once.

"Jiatai... Jiatai!" Song Zhenzhen pushed the man breathlessly: "your phone rang."

"Call TMD." The prince took out his mobile phone and threw it out without looking at it.

However, the quality of the mobile phone is good. It is still ringing after being thrown so far.

"Jiatai, is there something urgent?" Song Zhenzhen shook her head to avoid the man's kiss.

Wanyan Jiatai's eyes are almost showing sparks.

He cursed: "it's a little bit. I've been holding back for more than half a year. If it goes on like this, I'll give up sooner or later. Zhenzhen, come here and let me kiss again."

Song Zhenzhen is still in the period of confinement. Wanyan Jiatai knows the weight. If he dares to really touch her, he can only scratch the surface.

"It's still ringing!"

Wanyan Jiatai was so angry that he left his wife to see who called. At first glance, it was Bian Yue, who was angry again.

Is there something wrong with this man? They separated only half an hour ago.

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