wedding dress

I opened my eyes suddenly, sweating profusely.

Those eyes in the dream are so cold that it makes one's heart palpitate, they stare at you, like a sharp knife piercing straight into your heart.

I haven't had this dream for many years, and I'm even a little unsure about the owner of these eyes.

Because the person in my memory has never looked at me with such focused eyes...

"dong dong dong"

"Please come in."

I pressed the center of my brows, turned my gaze to the documents brought in by the secretary, and frowned.

"Today's...no?"

I guess my face must be very ugly, because the other party quickly lowered his head after glancing at me, and I saw the surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Today's... Didn't you already read it this morning?"

Already read it?

I was stunned, then opened the drawer on the left, and the green folder on the top was indeed marked with today's date.

This is impossible... When I opened this document, I always felt that something was wrong...

"Look at..."

I suddenly looked up to the source of the sound.

The secretary seemed taken aback, and took a staggering step back.

I know I've lost my composure, and it's all because of the nightmare that made me uneasy...

"In the future, ask them to deliver a copy of this item in three days."

My secretary seemed to want to say something more, but she nodded timidly after all.

I know he is afraid of me.

Not only him, everyone seems to be afraid of me.

I don't know why, and of course, I don't want to know.

I opened the document again, and my fingers scribbled on it unconsciously.

This content is obviously about to be memorized, how could it be today.

I sneered in my heart, and then turned a page back.

A photo stood out in front of my eyes.

Now I really can't tell what kind of emotion is emerging in my heart.

In the past six years, every time I wake up in the morning and stand in front of the mirror and look at myself, I will feel like a dream.

I have changed.

These years have transformed me.

But this man...

I traced his outline with my hand...

His features are still picturesque, like a teenager.

Yin Youan.

Yin Youan.

Yin Youan.

……

Humans are truly the most complex creatures in the world.

I flipped through the drawer at hand, looked at the same row of labels pasted on it, and then became dazed.

Three years ago, I started collecting information about Yin's family. At that time, I said to myself, the reason I did this was to know myself and the enemy, and win every battle.

But I don't know when I was not satisfied with their survey frequency.

So this batch of documents was sent once a month instead of once a month.

I searched for a few words about that person in the complicated affairs of the Yin family, and then found out that he has even more outstanding abilities without any surprise.

How can this work?

If he grows up like this, won't my threat become bigger and bigger?

So, I started asking them to keep tabs on that guy for me, and attach pictures of him meeting people...

I just got worse and worse time after time.

Until I was surprised to find that in the follow-up report of the past year, there was only Yin Youan alone...

I reassured myself that this is not doing useless work.

Sure enough, such close observation soon paid off for me.

He is not Yin Songrong's son.

When I heard the news, I was not as excited as I imagined.

At that time, when I saw his pale face, my first reaction was that he had lost weight again.

I know his health is not good, very bad.

He rarely went downstairs, and never ran and played like other children. I saw him leaning on the balcony of the promenade several times to read a book. In early summer, he put on a coat, but he still had to be taught by the old housekeeper.He didn't even go to school, and only had tutors to teach him.

When I was at Yin's house, it was common for the private doctor to come and go in and out of his room.

Now, I'm afraid it's even worse...

I ran my hand across his words "fainted several times", and suddenly I wanted to go back.

This idea took root in my mind and grew wildly, which made me unable to calm down to work for several days.

Then I was finally bewitched by it, and sent Xiao Li out to try his tone.

Xiao Li belongs to him, of course I know that.

It's just that he didn't know that everything he did was partly ordered by that person.

When I think about it, I feel a little frustrated.

Over the years in the mall, I have met so many opponents of all kinds, but I have never met a person who can give me such a headache.

I can't see through him.

Although I have observed him closely for so long, I can only guess about everything about him.

A few years ago, I tried to get Xiao Li to reveal some "secrets" to him, but unexpectedly received a large amount of cooperation funds.

He did it so covertly that even I took a lot of effort.

I guess he must not know that his hidden company has been completely exposed to me through this incident.

I can't wait to go back to Yin's house.

I want to see Lin Yunsheng's expression when he saw me, and I also want to see Su Sheng's regret beating his chest. Of course, I want to see... Yin You'an...

On the day I brought Xiao Li back to China, I didn't see Yin You'an.

In order to avoid the media, I did not disclose my whereabouts.

But I know that even if I tell him exactly that I'm coming back today, he won't be moved in the slightest.

He is always like this, immersed in his own world, never caring about everything else about others.

And that's what I hate the most about him.

I asked Xiao Li to take my luggage back to the hotel, and then came to Yin's mansion alone.

As I expected, recently, he was too busy to go home on time.

The old butler received me. I saw that he looked unhappy and wary, and looked at me as if I was here to lock his young master's life. I couldn't help but feel amused.

Of the Yin family, I am afraid that only he is the most loyal.

It's a pity...it's this kind of person that I can't keep.

The sound of flameout...

I frowned, and seeing the overjoyed look of the old housekeeper, I subconsciously straightened my clothes.

I knew he was coming back.

Putting my hands together, I actually felt a little nervous. How many years have passed, and how many years have this emotion not appeared in my heart.

When Yin Youan entered the door, he lowered his head slightly.

The jet-black hair was scattered around the neck somewhat messily, and the contrast of black and white was shocking.

He looks more and more handsome...

Even though I have seen this face countless times, I still feel palpitations in my heart.

He stood at the door and looked at me for a while, with a look of surprise and confusion.

He had never looked at me like this before, so the period felt extraordinarily long to me.

"You're back." I suddenly woke up and felt that my state was not normal, so I quickly got up to make up for it.

Dominate.

I did it on purpose.

The old housekeeper really gave me a hostile look.

But his eyes just returned to calm again, and then he didn't seem to be surprised at all, and responded lightly.

This look is really annoying!

His attitude makes me feel that I am still the child who depends on others, whose life and death are controlled by others. His attitude makes me feel that all the efforts I have made for today are a joke. Don't care about the Yin family, and don't care about... me.

The sound of the bell broke the delicate stand between us.

I heard him say, let's eat at home.

Home……

He used the word "home"...

Was this cold house a home to him?

Even me, is his family?

I was speechless for a moment.

Maybe it was because I was silent for too long, he looked over at me.

Somehow, looking into his eyes, all I could seem to say was yes.

Then he said he had someone clean it.

I know what he means.

But I hope that when I live in Yin's house, I will be the dignified owner here, so I interrupted his proposal.

The Yin family has strict rules, even Lin Long and Su Yuan are not allowed to call Yin Songrong by his first name when they meet, they have to call him master, making the Yin family look like old feudal nobles.

I deliberately chose to sit opposite Yin Youan.

The old housekeeper's eyes almost ate me alive, but he still didn't express anything.

Yin Youan still ate very little, and our meal was over in less than 20 minutes.

The moment he put down the chopsticks, I also stopped habitually and wiped my mouth.

He said he had to go to the hospital...

No wonder I felt a lot thinner when I saw him this time.

"Are you tired?"

I seem to blurt out this sentence as soon as my brain heats up.

After I finished speaking, I even had a moment of regret.

He didn't speak.

Say yes or no, as long as you say, I will...

"The Yin family looks like this, are you tired?"

I was unwilling to ask a question.

The man just looked at me with a little surprise, as if he felt that my question was not worth mentioning.

My heart suddenly cooled down.

He is stronger than I imagined, and more ruthless than I imagined.

If so, then why should I...

I smiled sarcastically, Yin Youan, you will ask for the ending in the future, don't say I didn't give you a chance.

I opened the car door and got in.

The friend in the driver's seat joked: "This is your brother? He looks smaller than the report."

I really don't like his tone of voice, and his eyes glued to Yin Youan.

But the unpleasantness just now made me not want to mention that person's name.

So I just replied to him, "He is not my brother."

I thought he could shut up quietly, but I didn't expect him to directly transfer the topic to Boss Wang.

The image of that perverted fat old man immediately appeared in my mind.

What kind of thing is he, he dares to do so!

I smiled, some people, if not rectified, will not have a long memory in this life.

I felt that my depression seemed to have found a breakthrough all of a sudden, and just after I breathed a sigh of relief, that kid came to me again without knowing what to do.

When I heard him say those two words, my blood rushed to my brain instantly.

I never thought that someone would use such words to describe him.

I felt that my expression must have been very ferocious at that time, because that silly boy who was always fearless also swallowed his saliva in front of me.

I told him word by word: "He is not a bastard."

At that moment, I didn't know what happened to me.

I make myself feel strange.

But at that time, there was really only one thought in my mind.

Yes, he is not, I will never allow others to say that about him.