Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

As soon as Xiao Yijin remembered Dong Runyan's voice, Huo Qiao immediately fast-forwarded to the silence, which would have omitted too many steps!

Well, Yin Linchu has no qualifications to say him, after all, Huo Qiao said "Xiao Yijin said he recognized Dong Runyan's voice" and fast-forwarded to self-explosion as the culprit.

"Be sober!" Yin Linchu held Huo Qiao's face, "Forget what you just said.

He just remembered the sound by ear, without any real evidence.

As long as we calm down, nothing will happen if we don't admit it. "

Huo Qiao nodded, then narrowed his eyes again, as if something was wrong.

Obviously it was Lin Chu who did those things, how could it be Lin Chu who comforted him instead?

He wanted to ask Yin Linchu why he did that, but the answer seemed obvious without asking.

It is because of him.

Xiao Yijin didn't suffer any substantial harm. The people at the arresting scene were arrested before they could react, unlike the vicious gangsters.

Huo Qiao believed that Yin Linchu did not kidnap out of malice.

Without any reason, just believe that he is not that kind of person.

Yin Linchu's reasons are not that important.

After Huo Qiao left the greenhouse, Xiao Yijin was the only one left in the whole space.

The temperature in the conservatory is suitable, and the body surface temperature has been kept in a warm and comfortable state. He has calmed down a little.

In the Huo family, he is safe, and Huo Qiao will definitely protect him.

But the name, and the voice, were so familiar.

Since that day, it seems to have been engraved in Xiao Yijin's mind, and it has been haunting him even in his sleep during this period.

The person who kidnapped him from the darkness didn't know whether he was tall or tall, fat or thin. The only trace left was the phrase "Elder Young Master".

And that voice was so similar to that of that person just now.

Xiao Yijin didn't have any doubts, he completely believed that it was that person's voice.

Being tormented by the same voice and the same sentence, no one can memorize it better than him.

Xiao Yijin gently rubbed his fingers on the piano, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had subconsciously lifted the piano cover.

His fingertips landed on the keys, and the crisp piano sound came out, which gave him great comfort.

Taking a deep breath, sitting down in front of the piano, Xiao Yijin recalled the music score, and lightly pressed the keys.

The first sound sounded, and then his fingers moved smoothly over the black and white keys like a pre-set program, the notes flowed out, and the conservatory was filled with the melodious sound of the piano.

At the end of the song, the people immersed in the music finally broke away from the music, and were taken aback by Yin Linchu who appeared beside him at some unknown time.

Could the eldest young master in that population be Yin Linchu?

Xiao Yijin didn't dare to make a conclusion easily, let alone trust the person in front of her.

In a sense, they are enemies, aren't they?

Yin Linchu applauded: "The music is very nice.

I only know that Mr. Xiao is good at playing the violin, but I never thought he could play the piano so well. "

"I haven't seen this piano before, it looks old, but it's in tune.

Huo Qiao doesn't understand music at all, and his uncle and aunt don't know how to buy musical instruments. "

Xiao Yijin looked at Yin Linchu, showing a perfect smile that he had practiced thousands of times in front of the mirror, and his white teeth were a little dazzling, "Then it is most likely that you brought it."

"Not only can you play musical instruments well, but you're also very smart. No wonder Huo Qiao likes you."

Yin Linchu looked at him appreciatively.

The appearance can be said to be impeccable, but I still like Huo Qiao, and I am qualified to be Huo Qiao's lover.

It felt a little subtle to receive the compliment from Yin Linchu.

Especially as a legal partner, it is hard not to think too much.

Xiao Yijin turned to ask: "You can also play the piano?"

Yin Linchu waved his hand in denial: "Where would I know that?"

Thinking that if he can talk about some professional topics, he can be in a dominant position, and if he talks about something he is good at, at least it can go on without embarrassment.

But the first sentence was completely blocked by Yin Linchu's answer, and there was no way to chat today!

I don't know why Huo Qiao hasn't come back yet, Xiao Yijin feels unexplainably nervous facing Yin Linchu alone, as if subconsciously telling him to stay away from this person.

"Since you like it, I'll play another song for you."

Xiao Yijin returned her attention to the piano and tried to behave as naturally as possible.

"Of course."

Yin Linchu sat down beside him, watching him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His smile was pure and without any meaning, but Xiao Yijin felt chills all over his body.

Footsteps came from outside the door, Xiao Yijin stopped, looked at Huo Qiao who was at the door, and before he could say anything, Huo Qiao's question had already passed: "Who allowed you to touch this piano?"

Yin Linchu raised his hand: "That, I agree."

Huo Qiao turned to him with imperceptible grievances in his eyes: "This is my piano, I don't want anyone to touch it."

"If I remember correctly, this should be mine?" Yin Linchu whispered.

"If the token is exchanged at the wedding, it's already mine."

Huo Qiao was a little angry, "Are you going to give me back the hammer?"

Yin Linchu said without hesitation, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, the owner of this piano does not allow others to touch it, please close its lid immediately, thank you for your cooperation."

Xiao Yijin looked back and forth between the two of them, and closed the piano cover dumbly.

"I remembered that I still have something to do, and I may not be able to stay for too long today."

Xiao Yijin maintained a standard smile, with sadness in his eyes, "Perhaps, I shouldn't have come here in the first place."

"Seeing that Bai Yueguang was sad because he married someone else, your husband was heartbroken and vowed that he would never show such an expression again.

He secretly decided that he would divorce you as soon as possible. "

The long-lost subtitle appeared, but Yin Linchu no longer caused waves because of it, and learned to regard the subtitle as air.

Heartache, right?Divorce, right?Ah.

When Yin Lin first found out, Huo Qiao liked to contradict the subtitles, and he didn't do what the subtitles said!

With a smile on his face, he pointed in the direction of the subtitles: "Huo Qiao, look over there, do you see anything?"

Huo Qiao followed his fingertips and answered honestly: "Rose."

"Well, that's right, you're so smart."

Yin Linchu smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

OK, I really can't see the subtitles.

Xiao Yijin took advantage of the two people's puzzles, and quickly contacted the manager Mo Qi with his fingers, and soon received a reply that he was already in the hall.

Xiao Yijin immediately took the excuse that his manager came to pick him up, and walked out of the conservatory to the hall, but Yin Linchu's verbal persuasion could not stop him at all.

Mo Qi in the hall was even more exaggerated than the last time I saw him, and his hair was dyed in color.

The tender powder is not ugly, but the skin color is not fair, and it is darker against the pink background.

Seeing them coming out, they immediately chirped and called out, determined to pick up Xiao Yijin.

Heard that he was going to leave, but nothing happened between him and Huo Qiao, how could he leave?

Yin Linchu felt that this should not be the case, and there must be salvation!He stepped forward to persuade him to stay, Xiao Yijin hurriedly retreated to avoid his hand, but he didn't want to be tripped by Mo Qi who was standing still behind him, slipped his foot, and bumped into the table in the hall.

The sound of porcelain shattering was heard, and Xiao Yijin fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment, and raised her slightly trembling hands.

Huo Qiao's expression changed drastically, he rushed forward and tightly grasped Xiao Yijin's hand that had fallen on the broken porcelain, looking solemnly at his cut finger.

The blood congealed into blood droplets and dripped into the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and also stained the scattered ashes.

Mochi was already screaming, a shrill sound that seemed to shatter glass.

The face is extremely distorted, completely challenging the limits of human beings.

He held his face in both hands, twisted his limbs into a shape that ordinary people can't pose, every hair on his body expressed his panic and excitement: "Yijin! Your fingers! Your fingers!"

Yin Lin wanted to cover his ears at first, but at this moment he was like a pink screaming chicken.

The screaming chicken, which was dyed pink, kept roaring: "How can your fingers be hurt! They are such precious treasures, what if you hurt a tendon or something, and you can't play anymore!"

Huo Qiao's face was extremely ugly: "How could this be..."

Xiao Yijin was taken aback by the way he was so excited that he lost his composure, and at the same time felt ecstatic for his worry.

No matter how you pretend, at this moment, you still can't go against your heart and care about him.

Sure enough, Huo Qiao still loved him, and at this moment, he showed his true emotions.

Xiao Yijin said to Huo Qiao: "It's nothing serious, it's just a small injury."

"Why are you so careless?" Huo Qiao said.

"It's not that I didn't pay attention, it's Yin Linchu who..."

"How could you knock over that bottle!"

The anger in his tone made Xiao Yijin unable to convince himself that it was a reproach with distressing love.

He couldn't figure out the situation any longer, and realized something was wrong.

What Huo Qiao cared about was not him at all.

Huo Qiao grabbed his hand harder and harder: "Do you know what's in this bottle? It's Lin Chu's father's ashes."

The Screaming Chicken paused for a moment, and the scream became louder: "How could someone put the ashes on the living room table! What kind of person would do such a thing!"

Who said no.

Yin Linchu confessed that everything was his fault.

He was wrong from the beginning. He shouldn't have married Huo Qiao. If he didn't marry him, he wouldn't come to the Huo family. If Xiao Yijin wouldn't knock her down and cut her fingers, then she wouldn't face the possibility of losing a young musical genius.

Yin Linchu stepped forward, wanting to check on Xiao Yijin's wound, but Huo Qiao grabbed her and forcibly joined the confrontation.

Xiao Yijin was too surprised to speak, her lips trembled with excitement.

Yin Linchu was afraid that he would be overwhelmed by excitement, and would pass away in a while.

Huo Qiao was still stern: "You only hurt one finger, and Lin Chu, he lost his father!"

Don't scold, don't scold, people are going to be stupid.

Yin Linchu broke away from Huo Qiao's hand, and raised his palm to him: "Pause, you stay in this state."

He stepped forward to help Xiao Yijin up from the ground, let him stand to the side, and lay back to Xiao Yijin's position just now: "Let's continue, come on, scold me like just now."

Huo Qiao was puzzled and amused at the same time: "What did I scold you for?"

Yin Linchu said with great pain: "I shouldn't lose this father."

Mo Qi was nearly collapsed by these two people, dragged the frightened Xiao Yijin out, and shouted in a broken voice: "You guys are crazy!"

Yin Linchu blacklisted Mo Qi in displeasure, Huo Qiao was the only one who could scold him, why should others scold him?

Can I get extra points for scolding?

If you can, then you can scold.

He's just that principled.