Did you see that?

However, if the old lady saw Young Master Yihan with her own eyes, she would definitely like him too, because he was truly a child that would make people like him.

Qin Yuanyuan followed behind him.

His tall body suddenly stiffened. "What, you don't live well here? Is the food not tasty, or did the servants not serve it well enough? "

"No, this place is very good, but Yihan and I are not suitable to stay here for long." Qin Yuanyuan said.

"What do you mean, not suitable?" He turned to look at her. "The child is mine, too, and you are." In her eyes, it was as if he couldn't finish the last few words.

"I will stay with Yi Han in A City." Qin Yuanyuan spoke of the decision she had made a few days ago, "I will find a house in A City, and I won't stop you from visiting Han Mountain. You can come visit him often, or you can bring him out to play."

Of course, Qin Yuanyuan had also thought of returning to France. After all, the atmosphere there was more suitable for the development of painting. However, if they were to return to France, it would also mean that they had separated from their loved ones.

Since she no longer needed to hide from Lu Ziyi, then she might as well settle down in A City.

When Qin Yuanyuan said this decision, the color in Lu Ziyi's eyes changed, but there was no happiness on his face.

Her words were all about the relationship between him and her son, but none of them were there. He understood that she was drawing a clear line with him, or … It was telling him that the only connection he had with her now was his son.

He could continue to force her to stay here, forcefully lock down all of her freedoms. Was he going to hurt her again and again?

Four years ago, he had already hurt her so much, but now, four years later …

"You … Must we go? " He asked, "You can stay here. I can promise you that unless you agree to let me in and out of here, I won't even take a single step. I can give you absolute freedom."

In his tone, there was a clear tinge of retreat and pleading.

"I've decided to move out." Her voice was calm, but it was also filled with determination. Right now, she had no reason to live here anymore.

"Then I'll help you arrange a new home for you and Icy Cold." He took a step back and said.

"No need." Qin Yuanyuan said: "These few years, I have saved some money in France. It should not be a problem for me to buy a smaller apartment in A City." The money she earned from painting in France could be considered as a savings for her and Yihan, apart from not having to worry about clothes and food.

Moreover, a few days ago his mother, Liu Ruoyun, also told him to go back and accept her cosmetics chain store …

Lu Ziyi lowered his eyes, his face was a field of silence. From his expression, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at this moment.

Qin Yuanyuan did not say anything else and turned to leave the study room.

However, when she reached the door of the study, just as her hand touched the door handle, she was suddenly pressed against the wall by a force.

Before Qin Yuanyuan could cry out in alarm, Lu Ziyi's lips had already fiercely pressed against hers. He sucked in and out, and his kiss seemed to be filled with despair. It was so deep and fierce.

Her body struggled, both hands desperately trying to push him away. However, his hands instead firmly gripped her wrists and pressed her against the wall.

There was a pang of pain on her lips, and her teeth were pricked open by the tip of his tongue. His tongue squeezed into her mouth, as if he were trying to rob her of everything.

At this moment, she could bite down forcefully, causing him to feel pain and letting his lips leave her mouth.

But if she bit him like this, she would definitely bite his tongue until it bled.

Qin Yuanyuan hesitated, but Lu Ziyi's kiss continued to deepen … Deepening...

Suddenly, all of her struggles stopped, and even her breathing seemed to stop. A warm liquid rolled down her cheek and landed on her lips. It seeped into her mouth along with the kiss, and had a hint of salty taste.

That was … Tears!

However, she did not cry. These tears were not hers, so … The only thing that could be done was …

More and more tears were streaming down her face, and the taste of salt was growing in her mouth.

And this salty taste spread from her mouth to every part of her body. There was a slight stabbing pain coming from her chest, and her mouth seemed to be filled with bitterness.

She passively accepted his kiss, but did not struggle.

When the kiss ended, she finally saw the current him clearly. His face was filled with tears. His beauty, even his crying, had a fragmented beauty.

"Tell me, what do I have to do for you to come back to me? I won't make the same mistake as before. If there's a next time, then when the time comes, you can kill me yourself. Is that enough? " He said hoarsely.

Her face, with the remnants of his tears, seemed to be burning. He was putting his life in her hands, begging her to come back to him.

However, this promise was too heavy, so heavy that she couldn't bear it.

"I believe every word you say now is true, just like what you said to me back then. But there are some things that you can't return if you miss it." She did not have the courage to bear the second pain.

Maybe what Qin Yuanyuan asked for four years ago was a form of love.

But four years later, all she wanted was peace.

… ….

Qin Yuanyuan began to gradually move about, and began to search for a suitable house.

However, after looking through a particular house with the intermediary, Ye Daoming appeared in front of her without any forewarning.

Qin Yuanyuan was a little surprised: "You're here?"

Ye Daoming laughed: "En, I plan to move in next to you." Indeed, he was going to buy a house next to hers.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, but Ye Daoming casually changed the topic again: "Did you see that?"

Before he came to find her, he naturally knew all about her.

Qin Yuanyuan nodded.

"What about Lu Ziyi, did he agree?" Ye Daoming asked.