Ye Ziyu seemed to be fine, happily eating the cake and milk tea prepared by Ms. Zhu Xinyi, chatting with Ling Yifeng, as if the headache just now did not exist at all.

She didn't say it, and Zhu Xinyi and Ling Yifeng didn't ask much, so she could only chat with her.

After Lin Xing got up, with the company of a cute little girl, Ye Ziyu's expression was obviously much better, and it seemed that there was really nothing abnormal.

"Did you forget it again?" Ling Yifeng said as if murmured.

Zhu Xinyi shook her head in confusion and looked at Ye Ziyu, who was watching Lin Xing holding her ears on her stomach and talking to the baby in her belly, sighing, "I was thinking, what was Xiye thinking in her heart?"

Ling Yifeng shrugged, "Xiye is a smart girl. I think she has forgotten it and pretended to have nothing to do... we should all respect her thinking."

"That's all..." Zhu Xinyi sighed lightly, looked at the time and said, "Xiang Nan is about to get off work, I'll go to the kitchen to see what supper to prepare tonight."

"Yeah." Ling Yifeng responded and went to Ye Ziyu's side.

"I'll cook together..." Lin Xing saw Zhu Xinyi walking towards the kitchen, and the little girl who couldn't rest immediately jumped to the kitchen to be an assistant.

Well, it's actually going to destroy it!

"Second brother," Ye Ziyu was silent for a moment and looked at Ling Yifeng and said, "I remembered the past... I basically remembered it."

"Would you like to talk?" Ling Yifeng asked.

Ye Ziyu lowered his eyes and gently stroked his bulging belly with his hands, as if he was in deep thought.

Ling Yifeng didn't urge him, but lay on the sand, his eyes falling outside the window.

The winter sun is always lazy, but it is only five o'clock and I want to rest.

"Xiye, love is sometimes a difficult problem..." Ling Yifeng's voice was faint, with a hint of sadness, "It will make us greedy, hope, jealousy, yearning... It will also make us sad, happy and sweet."

Ye Ziyu didn't move, listened quietly.

"It is not easy for two people who love each other to get together and to be willing to go on no matter what they have..." A self-deprecating touched Ling Yifeng's mouth, "I have loved Song Qiao for many years and waited for her for five years... But in the end I understand that sometimes, companionship is just a long love for one person, but not the love between two people."

Ye Ziyu turned his head and looked at Ling Yifeng.

Although the Ling family knew about Ling Yifeng and Song Qiao, they had never seen Ling Yifeng take the initiative to talk about sadness.

Ling Yifeng lowered his eyes with self-deprecating, "Song Qiao used such a fierce way to retaliate against Qi Muqi, but she was willing to wake up... she loved him, right?!"

Even if there is hatred and resentment... it is an indisputable fact that she loves Qi Muqi.

And he?

When the wound was torn, I could only use the words "I love you" that Song Qiao said to him in the night market and under the truth-telling adventure game.

"Second brother..." Ye Ziyu shouted muffled with a sore nose.

Ling Yifeng laughed at himself again, took a deep breath, looked up at Ye Ziyu and said with a smile: "Xiye, no matter how painful the past is, it is all the past. Xiangnan gave up a lot for you, and gave up a lot for you... You are the same for him."

Ye Ziyu slapped the corners of his mouth and felt sad.

"You have given up too much for each other. If you can't be together in the end because of the things you gave up, then...will you not give up at the beginning not worth it?!"

Ling Yifeng's words were like a pounding of the soul, hitting Ye Ziyu's heart heavily.

At night, under the wind on the winter night, there is a sense of desolation.

Lin Xiangnan held a hair dryer and blew his head to Ye Ziyu, his movements were gentle as if his hands were not holding guns at all.

"Xiangnan..." Ye Ziyu shouted as Lin Xiangnan turned off the hair dryer.

"Huh?" Lin Xiangnan looked at her in the mirror with a gentle expression.

After Ye Ziyu was silent for a few seconds, he turned slightly to look at Lin Xiangnan beside him, "I remembered what happened in the past."

"Yes." Lin Xiangnan sat down aside.

Ye Ziyu looked at Lin Xiangnan, and after a while, he frowned and asked, "Aren't you worried?"

"You can tell me so calmly, which means you have thought a lot..." Lin Xiangnan sighed lightly and held Ye Ziyu's hands, "Tiyu, I have nothing to explain in my past life. No matter what it is, what is the result, to you, if I am wrong, I am wrong, I don't want to use explanation to cover up my apology for you!"

Ye Ziyu lowered her eyes and looked at Lin Xiangnan holding her hand tightly, feeling warm and sour in her heart.

"I don't want to say sorry about Zhan Xiaoyun's affairs..." Lin Xiangnan also lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on his hands holding him, "That is my responsibility, and it is also the debt that Zhan Xiaoyun owes... And in the whole thing, the only innocent person is you!"

After the words came, Lin Xiangnan looked up at Ye Ziyu, his gaze showing a complex determination.

"Tiyu, there are too many innocent people in this world..." Lin Xiangnan said the next heavy sentence.

He did not explain too much, nor did he explain why he said that.

But he knew that Ye Ziyu understood him!

Because of Zhan Xiaoyun, how many innocent people's lives died in vain because of the appropriate organs?

How many people have their families destroyed because of drugs?

These are the sins that Zhan Xiaoyun must bear. He cannot ignore the law just because he is his lover's biological father.

He knew that Ziyu understood his responsibilities, so even though she was in pain, she still chose righteousness when she thought he did not love her.

"I understand," Ye Ziyu tightly slid his lower lip, trying to hold back his emotions, but he still couldn't help but shed tears. "But, no matter how clear I understand, when I think of him being very good to me, but I..."

Lin Xiangnan possessed himself, and took Ye Ziyu into his arms, gently rubbed his cheek against the tears on her cheek, trying to comfort her while trying to share her pain.

"Let you take on the pain of your choice and love at that time. I couldn't do anything because of the task..." Lin Xiangnan closed his eyes, and his eyelashes were wet and dyed. "But in the future, I can use all of mine to repair your inner pain and scars...Tiyu, would you believe me again?"

Ye Ziyu didn't say anything, just shed tears silently.

Although today's memory is not too sudden, she has already had a fragmentary vaccination before.

But when everything is remembered and when all the truth is understood, it does not mean that she can really be relieved.

She knew that Dad's sin could not be washed away, and that was what he had to bear.

However, when her father protected each other at the last moment, as a daughter, she could not truly distinguish between righteousness and love...

besides……

Ye Ziyu suddenly felt a slight slash across the corner of his mouth, "Xiangnan, except for our father..." She bit her lip and endured it, enduring it, choking and speaking, "There is also Xiaoxiao!"
Chapter completed!