Once he was drunk, his worries were relieved, and when he woke up, he was still the same Jian Yi.

Jian Yi is honest, kind, and serious.

Until he met this girl named Ye Yiyue, he changed with naked eyes.

In the past, he never thought that his younger brother, Jian Yi, would become an actor.

This is simply a fantasy.

Jian Yi didn't move, Jian Zhuo squatted down and looked at him, "I'm still alive."

For a moment just now, he actually felt a trace of death from this younger brother.

After he finished speaking, Jian Yi slowly raised her head, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, the corners of her mouth were downcast, and big tears were falling down.

"Brother... you let me... how to live..."

Jian Zhuo had no way to answer him, the same thing happened to him, he might be worse than Jian Yi.

He carried him back to the room, and then stayed next door.

This night, people in the old house of Jane's family spent the night with different thoughts.

The study room was filled with smoke, and Jian's father hadn't smoked for several years.

He hesitated several times, but couldn't convince himself.

That child is so pitiful, what will she do if he doesn't protect her.

Guilt, only guilt in my heart.

There is still the cry of his own son in his ear.

"Jian Yi... Do you know that if father didn't do this, you would really lose her."

Ye Yiyue's temperament is exactly the same as his father's when he was young, he will take the soft and not the hard, and he will not take a little bit of others.

What's more... Especially in this situation, he resolutely pulled away and left.

The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached.

Standing on the balcony, "Huaqing, why did you give birth to a little...little boy who is exactly like you!"

"More worrying than the one at my house."

Father Jian stayed in the study for half the night before getting up and going back to the room. When he left the study, he still had a key in his hand.

His palm was on the doorknob, and sure enough, the door was locked.

He opened it skillfully and naturally, and walked to the bed, wrapping his hands around the thin body.

"My wife is sorry, I can explain..."

It was a long night, and Jian Yi's room was just above Ye Yiyue's.

He was very skilled and rolled in a few times.

Seeing the figure curled up on the bed, her footsteps became heavier and heavier.

He didn't know how he moved there, and when he realized it, he was already lying on the bed with Ye Yiyue in his arms.

He just held her arm lightly.

After a long time, Ye Yiyue didn't respond in any way, and then there was a low sobbing sound from the room.

Ye Yiyue didn't sleep, even if she was very tired, she couldn't fall asleep.

Jian Yi's crying broke her heart, so she didn't dare to open her eyes, and didn't dare to have any reaction.

When the next day dawned, there was no one around her.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, nor did she feel when Jian Yi left.

"Dangdang...Miss, it's time for breakfast. The master said that you will go out with him today."

Ye Yiyue felt a sense of trance.

It was as if she had taken over someone else's life at the moment.

She got up and put away the photos, washed up briefly, and then went out.

In the dining room, Ms. Mei and Father Jian were having breakfast quietly, neither Jian Zhuo nor Jian Yi was there.

"Sit down! Wang Ma's cooking skills are very good. This is the soup I made myself. Try it!"

Ms. Mei smiled gently, and she couldn't see the expression she had yesterday.

She looked up at Jian's father, probably guessing that they had already talked.

The guilt in my heart became less, "Sorry, thank you!"

Ms. Mei had a sore nose, turned her head away, and said after a while, "Since you are your father's child, please call me mother!"

Just at this time, Jian Yi came down from upstairs.

Ye Yiyue raised her eyes and looked at him, those eyes lost their former color and were dim.

She felt a pain in her heart, Jane should not be like this.

Just as the corner of his mouth was about to open, he had already disappeared through the door.

The roar of the car went away and disappeared into the manor.

The meal was so tasteless that Ye Yiyue didn't even know what he ate.

Inside the car, Ye Yiyue looked at Jian's father, "You don't have to do this, just find an intersection and put me down later."

"Father's entrustment back then was only for you to protect the young me and mother."

"Now that my mother has passed away, I have grown up and can take care of myself. I am very grateful for your thoughtfulness..."

She wanted to be as tactful as possible in her refusal, and she didn't want to make herself look unreasonable.

But thinking about Jian Yi's matter in his heart, what he said didn't sound very pleasant.

"Sorry, I'm not good at words... Please don't mind."

Father Jian sighed leisurely, "Son, I didn't make this decision because I wanted Jane to give up. It's because I knew about your existence a long time ago, and that house has always existed."

"Every year, it will change according to your age."

Ye Yiyue looked up in shock, no wonder she felt strange when she woke up in the morning, the decoration style of that room was completely a young girl's room.

"No matter what kind of relationship you have with Jian Yi, you are my child to me."

"If you can't let go of him and want to be together well, don't think about things outside of you. The relationship is ultimately a matter between two people."

"Our Jian family is not the Qing Dynasty, and there is no inheritance of the throne. The fate of the children is ultimately a matter between the two of you."

Ye Yiyue felt that what she had experienced in the past few days was simply a fantasy.

She couldn't believe it, "Jian Yi is the only son of you and Ms. Mei... won't you regret it?"

Father Jian smiled kindly, "Of course, we have also thought about what his child will be like in the future. Of course, we have also thought about what he will be like if he doesn't get married."

"It doesn't matter, he is already so old, it's good to have a beloved person, don't force..."

Ye Yiyue lowered her eyes, "But, I'm afraid... one day he will regret it, and I'm also afraid, he never regrets."

Because of that, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

It will be very tiring for a person to carry guilt for a lifetime.

She didn't want it to come to the point where the two looked at each other and hated each other in the end.

"Son, father will help you choose and stay. If one day in the future, you regret it, you can confess and become the daughter-in-law of the Jane family. If you don't want to say it, then let us take care of you for the rest of your life, and my regret will be settled. "

Ye Yiyue was still thinking about refusing, but Jian's father said, "Don't tell me you want me to live with guilt for the rest of my life?"

She compromised, compromised on this sentence.

Seeing that he landed on Jian's father's household registration, he was still a little dazed.

"There's no Jian Yi and Ms. Mei here?"

Father Jian smiled, "My wife is headstrong. When she was young, she ran away with her children. Jian Yi has always been on her household registration."

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