Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

The door of the basement was quietly opened by Han Ziye.

He gently pushed the door and walked in, then stood at the door in a daze.

It's a small, crowded space, seemingly only a few square meters in size.

There is only one table and one bed in the house, but the four walls are carefully painted with thorns and sea buckthorn. A second-hand wooden desk is leaning against one side of the wall. There is a window painted on the wall. Outside the window is a garden. There is a pot of orchids on the left hand side of the door, and a vertical cabinet full of books is drawn on the right hand side. A cat nests on the top of the vertical cabinet. A lazy sofa is drawn under the vertical cabinet, and a book is buckled on the sofa. , the title of the book is "The Little Mermaid".

There are two large French windows painted on the wall on the left, and a lush forest is outside the windows. Next to the French windows, there is a low table with a vase filled with invincible daisies...

"She painted these all herself. Isn't it amazing?" Barron asked Han Ziye with a proud face when he said this.

Han Ziye's eyes slowly fell to the bed on the right, where Jing Shaji was sleeping on that small single bed.She is 170 tall, so she even curled up her thin body when sleeping on that small bed.

On the wall next to the bed is a row of clothes hooks, but there are many clothes and scarves painted on the wall according to the actual clothes hooks, all of which are hung on the clothes hooks.In the corner is a separate painting of a little mermaid, with her eyes looking where no one else can see, and the sweetest smile on her mouth.There is also a window painted on the wall opposite the bed, there is a swing outside the window, a little girl, chubby, is swinging on the swing, her face is full of happiness, laughing heartily, it seems that her voice can be heard from here laughter.There is a couple beside the little girl, looking at her from a distance and smiling...

Han Ziye just looked at her arranging this square-inch place, and suddenly seemed to have returned to five years ago...

At that time, his father committed suicide not long ago in prison, and Han Ziye would look at Miss Mermaid's oil paintings every day. At that time... Seeing her oil paintings was such a feeling, warm, it is a painting that can make people cry...

He slowly knelt down and lay down beside her bed, staring at her.

When she sleeps, she still clenches her fists tightly, and her brows are still knit together.

——She said she felt like a sinner when she saw you! ——

He gently pressed the back of his hand against her warm cheek, and suddenly said to Barron: "Thank you for telling me this. I didn't see her tears... That punch really deserved it."

Barron didn't speak.

Han Ziye gently lifted Jinghaiji from the small bed, her body was soft and warm.He likes to hug her like this, at this moment, he feels that his heart is very full and satisfied.

"I won't let go of her hand, and I won't let her go again in my lifetime, so I will let her get rid of those guilt feelings and give her all the happiness."

After saying this, Han Ziye walked past Barron, and walked out of the basement with the thorny seabuckthorn in his arms.

When the people waiting outside saw Han Ziye coming out, they immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Don't return that basement for now. Buy it." Han Ziye changed his mind, told the visitor, and then gently put her into the car.

In the night, Han Ziye saw that Barron was still standing at the entrance of the corridor, and the night lights cast a shadow on his three-dimensional silhouette.

"Wait here for me." Han Ziye explained to the driver before turning back and walking up to Barron.

"You are a very good talent. I am very glad that she brought you out of the Luo family." Han Ziye smiled and extended his hand to show friendship, "If you want, I would like to invite you to the Han family, and I will give it to you." Your deserved position."

Barron glanced in the direction of Seabuckthorn, thought for a moment and suddenly asked him: "If you enter the Han family, will you allow me to approach her?"

"Of course not!" Han Ziye laughed and said to him, "Any man will never get close to her. This is my principle and bottom line."

Barron shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face, and looked at Han Ziye's outstretched hand again, and finally stretched out his own hand: "She has suffered so much, I hope you can take good care of my sister. "

"nature."