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It is not an exaggeration to say that Yan Yun was surprised when he heard Yan Yafeng's call.

Not to mention, the content of that phone call was that Yan Jihai wanted to see him.

He thought that with Yan Jihai's temperament, after knowing that he was going to do something to his precious son and knowing that he had betrayed him, he wouldn't bother to see him at all.

Not to mention, the other party should know that he will die by now...it has something to do with me, right?

Could it be that Yan Jihai, who had one foot in the coffin, changed his temperament and style of doing things before he died?

That person wanted to get himself over there and kill him directly?Doesn't that mean he underestimated him?

"What's wrong?" When Lian Biyang came out of the kitchen, he saw Yan Yun's thoughtful face, and he was still holding his mobile phone in a daze.

But he didn't hear the phone ringing in the kitchen just now...

"Did someone call you?" Sitting down opposite Yan Yun, Lian Biyang asked softly.

Yan Yun raised his head and saw that even Biyang didn't speak.

Lian Biyang felt even more weird. "What's wrong? Huh?"

"Someone called me and told me that my father was going to die and asked me to meet him. Did you find it funny?" Yan Yun bent his head and looked at Lian Biyang with a smile.

Lian Biyang was slightly stunned, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak, so he just instinctively hugged Yan Yun's shoulder, letting him lean against his chest.

Yan Yun did not refuse Lian Biyang's intimacy, but was a little bit harder when the other party hugged her. "Unhappy?" Lian Biyang lightly touched the back of Yan Yun's head with his right hand, and hugged him closer to him.Yan Yun slightly raised his head and glanced at the other party. "It's nothing to be happy or unhappy. I just think it's a bit strange that the old man stepped into the coffin with one foot."

"Strange?" Lian Biyang was taken aback^

Yan Yun smiled mockingly: "Isn't it? I'm not surprised that he just went to the killer under him to do it. Want to see me? Is it better to kill someone in the hospital than outside?"

Lian Biyang frowned slightly: "Kill you? Why don't you think maybe he misses you?"

"Missing?" Yan Yun looked at Lian Biyang like an idiot. "The father you said? Hahaha... He will miss a dog and not me who has never admitted. Besides, he only has his precious son in his heart. What kind of thing am I?"

Lian Biyang frowned fiercely upon hearing this. "What nonsense are you talking about!" The other party's head turned to him, and his heart twitched seeing the gloom and sarcasm on Yan Yun's face.

"I didn't say anything nonsense, I just know that old man too well."

Lian Biyang thought about it, and said: "There are always exceptions, maybe..."

"I made Yan Jihai become what he is now bit by bit." Yan Yun interrupted Lian Biyang.Lian Biyang was astonished.

Yan Yun looked at the other party and smiled. "What? Surprised? I thought you knew..." Lian Biyang felt his throat dry. "Why do you think I already knew?"

Yan Yun bent his head. "Isn't it? This time Yan Jihai went to Ying Shuchen. I don't believe that with Ying Shuchen's technology, he can't see what Yan Jihai's real problem is. Han Feiyang is now in a cooperative relationship with Feng Hengshang, and Ying Shuchen can be regarded as People from Han Feiyang's side, so Feng Hengshang must know about it too. Since Feng Hengshang knows about it, as his good friend, you...don't you know?"

I don't know if it's a test or a sarcasm, Yan Yun looked at Lian Biyang when he said this, but there was a strong taste of sarcasm.

Lian Biyang pursed his lips, the surprise on his face gradually subsided, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Yun'er, why do you never try to trust people?"

Yan Yun's complexion became slightly congealed and darkened. "Believe? What do you want me to believe?"

Since he was born, he has been abandoned all the time, even his own father doesn't want him, what else can he believe in?

"You don't have to trust anyone else, but I hope you trust me." Lian Biyang said with a very serious expression.His hand was still on Yan Yun's body, and slowly moved to the other's cheek.

"I hope you can trust me, I hope you think I'm worthy of your trust."

Yan Yun frowned, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Yun'er, I don't care what you have done, it was in the past, now, can you please trust me?"

"...Why?" Yan Yun spat out three words as if suppressed.

Lian Biyang didn't seem to be surprised by these three words, but he would be surprised if Yan Yun didn't say that.

"Just because... I love you?"

With a hint of joking, more seriously, Lian Biyang said.

After finishing speaking, I suddenly realized that these words are actually not that difficult to say.

I once thought that I would never be able to speak out in my whole life, but in fact, it is not so difficult.

After that person left, I thought it was impossible to say this word in my life, but it is actually not difficult to say it.Are you really letting go of yourself?

Yan Yun was stunned when he heard Lian Biyang's words. "You, what did you say?"

The heart was beating violently, and for a moment, Yan Yun felt that he had a heart attack.

And what's the point of saying what you love or not, things that little girls don't necessarily believe.

He didn't believe it, never believed it!

But, why does Lian Biyang say it so naturally...his heart beats so fast...what's going on, what's going on.

Because of surprise, Yan Yun almost stuttered.

Seeing Yan Yun's surprised appearance, Lian Biyang smiled softly, the smile in his eyes was full of pity. "I said I love you, are you so surprised?"

Yan Yun's face flushed red. "You, what nonsense are you talking about... Do you love it or not, Lian Biyang, how old are you?" He moved uncomfortably, trying to stand up, but before he got up, Lian Biyang pulled him away He stopped, and watched helplessly as the other party moved closer to his face, looked at the other party's lips... and kissed his own.

"I love you." During the kiss, Lian Biyang said those three words again.

Yan Yun took a sharp breath. "you you……"

"I love you, so, trust me? Huh?" Lian Biyang gently took Yan Yun's hand and murmured on his chest.

Yan Yun blushed and wanted to pull out his hand, but the strength in his whole body seemed to be sucked out, and he couldn't use it. "You, stop joking."

Even though he said that, the voice and the tone were as weak as they wanted.

Lian Biyang was still holding each other's hand, but his expression was extremely serious. "No, I never joke." "You..." Yan Yun's heart flustered? "What do you want me to believe in you?"

"Believe that I love you, believe that we will be together, believe that you are not alone, believe that there are people in this world who are sincere to you and will never leave you, believe in all good things, so let go of hatred, eh?"

Yan Yun's face suddenly sank, and his voice became extremely stiff. "Are you doing all this just to make me let go of my hatred? Then what? Don't trouble Feng Hengshang, don't trouble Bai Yue? This is your purpose?

As the questioning words came out one after another, Yan Yun's body trembled a little because of his stiffness.

Lian Biyang shook his head, did not appear flustered, and looked at the other party calmly: "Is my love so cheap? Why do you think people are so bad? Feng Hengshang is my friend, but you are mine Lover, do you know that when Feng Hengshang wanted to touch you, I only said one sentence, if you want to touch you, you must pass my dead body!"

Yan Yun's eyes widened in astonishment, and his tongue rolled up. "You, what did you say?"

"I told my best friend, you are the one I choose, and if you want to touch you, you must pass through my dead body!" Lian Biyang repeated calmly.

Yan Yun opened his mouth even wider upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Lian Biyang really felt that the other party was so cute, so she couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her again... "Yun'er, Yun'er, trust me, huh? Trust my love, don't let hatred go Decide your life, you should be happier, no matter what you want to do, I will help you, as long as you don't let hatred bury your heart, I want you to have me in your heart, have me... only me... Lian Biyang!"

"Hmm..." Perhaps Lian Biyang's love words were too touching, and the stimulation he received was too great, the fiery kiss made Yan Yun tremble with excitement, and his hands... couldn't help wrapping his arms around Lian Biyang's neck...