Chapter 669 That Bastard Is Your Own Flesh and Blood

These pearls and gems were used by him to coax her to leave...

These checks were given to her when he pressed the back of her head and asked her to kiss his Adam's apple...

This commercial street land deed was the time he forced her to use it...

Little mute…

The one he gave was obviously a little mute.

How did it get into her hands?

Ah.

Yin Muchen smiled softly. It turned out that the little mute who had been with him for three whole years was...she...

Yin Muchen suddenly remembered that when they were good, he knew about Yin De and alienated her. That New Year's Eve was the last time he went to her house. At that time, Yin De asked him for 1.5 billion US dollars. He left At that time, she hid behind the screen. At that time, she was wearing pink floral plush shoes and a white fur vest. The 15-year-old girl was still delicate and reserved, holding a small part of her skirt and twisting it...

She was so beautiful that day. At that time, he didn't understand what was so beautiful about her. Now he realized that it was the first time she blossomed in front of him after he took her.

It was he who transformed her from a girl into a woman.

There was snow falling in the sky that day, and she chased him out. He told her not to tease him anymore and not to tell him that she loved him. Does a 15-year-old girl know what love is?

Now he realizes that it's not her who doesn't understand love, it's him who really doesn't understand love.

How did he completely ignore her during those three years?

He took Lidy into the room, and no matter how hard she knocked, he would not open it again... She chased after him and shouted Yin Muchen, I love you, but he never paid attention...

She has always loved him, but he didn't understand her love.

He couldn't understand the song "Escape from the Tiger's Mouth" she sang in the UK at the end. She didn't understand that every moment of her love for you was like a speeding subway. He didn't understand her Christmas rose, which meant reminiscing about love. He didn't understand it even more. Understand that from the age of 8 to 18, she gave him the entire ten years...

Yin Muchen lowered his eyes and held all these pearl checks and land deeds in his palms, and then hugged them tightly into his arms. His eyes were moist, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

How to hurt her?

His little mute…

His Yin Shuiling...

…

Yin Muchen returned to the Imperial Villa at noon the next day and entered the living room. Yin Shuiling sat on the carpet beside the coffee table and drew comics. The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window shone all over her, giving her a warm and dazzling look.

Yin Muchen walked over and sat next to her. He stretched out his arms to hug her soft waist, and then buried his head in her pink neck. He called her softly, "Shui Ling..."

"Yeah?" Yin Shuiling responded.

Yin Muchen felt her soft fragrance, and then hugged her tighter. He was so strong that he wanted to embed her into his own bones and blood, "Shui Ling, I love you."

he loves her…

Yin Shuiling put down her pen after hearing this. She slowly turned her head and looked at the man's handsome face, "Brother, if you love me, can you take the initiative to let me go?"

Let her go...

Yin Muchen froze.

Does she really want to leave that much?

"Brother, aren't you willing? But this time I really want to leave. I have informed Qingqing that I will move out in the next few days and then go to France."

"Shui Ling, can we discuss this matter again..."

Yin Shuiling opened his fingers one by one, then took her own pen and comic paper, got up and went upstairs.

His arms were suddenly empty.

He sat alone, the emptiness in his arms quickly spreading to his heart, and a sense of helpless decadence and despair slowly eroded him.

Will everything be back to where it started?

When she leaves, he will be alone again.

…

At night, Yin Shuiling opened her eyes in a daze. As soon as she moved, she suddenly realized that the man beside her was not sleeping.

Yin Muchen supported his head with one strong arm, and gently touched her face with his other hand.

Yin Shuiling was startled, "Brother, why don't you sleep?"

There were bloodshot eyes in Yin Muchen's eyes, and there was a ring of stubble on his chin. This man had lost all the light and sharpness of the shopping mall, and was left with only the desolation and vicissitudes of life in such a late night. He stared tenderly. Her eyes then chuckled, "I fell asleep, but I woke up again. You can sleep on your own and don't worry about me."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling nodded, then stretched out her hand to push his big palm away. She turned around and slept with her back to him.

The man behind her didn't make any movement. He didn't approach or move. When Yin Shuiling closed her eyes, she could feel the two gazes he cast on her, so gentle and focused.

Yin Muchen stayed in the villa for three whole days. He didn't go anywhere. He just followed her, watching her from a distance of one meter. The silence and dark color in his eyes could not be understood by Yin Shuiling. , Yin Shuiling only knew that he had not closed his eyes for four days and four nights. A person who cannot get sleep for a long time will die suddenly.

That night Yin Shuiling went to bed and said, "Brother, close your eyes and sleep for a while."

"If I close my eyes, will you be gone when I wake up?" he asked.

Yin Shuiling said nothing.

Yin Muchen raised the corners of his lips, "If you can't, then don't care about me. I don't need to sleep."

Yin Shuiling had nothing to say, she could only cover herself with the quilt and lie down.

The girl quickly fell asleep. Yin Muchen looked at her face in a daze. At this time, his cell phone rang. He took a look and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After opening the door and walking downstairs, he opened the door to the villa again.

There were several bodyguards in black guarding the outside of the villa, and a luxury car was parked on the lawn. Fan Sicheng, dressed in a dusty look, had just returned from Milan Fashion Week.

He is already a popular fashion designer today.

Fan Sicheng wanted to enter the villa, but the bodyguard blocked him, "Get out of the way, I want to see Yin Muchen..."

Yin Muchen opened the door and walked out. He was wearing a black woolen coat outside his black nightgown. The combination of cold colors made the man feel as cold as winter.

"Master Fan, long time no see, what do you want from me?" Yin Muchen waved his men away.

As soon as the bodyguards withdrew, Fan Sicheng quickly stepped forward and said, "Yin Muchen, you are finally out. Where is Shuiling? Hand her over, I want to take her away."

"Shui Ling? Why did you take her away?" Yin Muchen sneered coldly.

Fan Sicheng's eyes turned red, "Yin Muchen, I've been busy in Milan recently. I just learned the news that you and Xiao Yao are engaged this afternoon. Since you already have a fiancée, why are you still holding on to Shuiling? You What do you think Shuiling is? Is she the little lover you kept outside?"

Yin Muchen took two steps forward and came to Fan Sicheng's side. He was taller than Fan Sicheng. He was tall and handsome as a mature man, which was completely different from the fashionable and handsome 25-year-old Fan Sicheng. He sneered in a low voice, "What do you think of him as? A lover. You can do whatever I want, Xiao San. You don’t think I will marry Shuiling, do you? When I’m looking for a wife, I, Yin Muchen, must look for a clean wife. Like Shuiling, I opened a hotel room with you at the age of 18 and then married you. I won’t marry a little shabby girl.”

Little broken shoes?

Fan Sicheng's pupils shrank, and he glared angrily. He grabbed Yin Muchen's black coat, and then cursed emotionally, "Yin Muchen, you are such a fucking bastard! You are the broken shoe, you are the genius." The biggest loser out there! Shuiling is innocent, I have never touched her, that child is yours!"

Yin Muchen's whole body was shocked. At this moment, Fan Sicheng raised his fist and staggered back a few steps. "Yin Muchen, please hear me clearly. That evil thing in your mouth is your own flesh and blood. That little broken shoe in your eyes is your child’s mother, and the child Shuiling was pregnant with when she was 18 years old is yours!”

"Yin Muchen, you are such a scumbag. What is there in you that deserves Shuiling's deep love? How did Shuiling fall in love with a man like you? Do you still remember what happened six years ago? Do you want me to remind you? , I remember clearly how you slapped Shuiling in the face when you learned she was pregnant. You said so many unpleasant things. You said if you had known she was so mean at heart, you shouldn’t have saved her before. You said you should have let her All those men came to play with her, Yin Muchen, do you still want me to tell you what you did? Shuiling's child, you know better than anyone how you don't have your own flesh and blood!"

"Yin Muchen, you know what a little broken shoe is. How can you use this word to describe her? I have never met her, neither has Jack, nor any other man. You are the only one in her life, do you know? ? But what about you? How many women have you had? In my opinion, you are absolutely filthy from head to toe, inside and out. You are the worst person in the world!"

"But it's such a rotten person that makes Shuiling love her so much. Even if her father is released from prison and she suffers a lot of injustice, she is unwilling to tell you this secret. She made herself suffer so much in order to protect you. Is she worth it?”

"Now, Yin Muchen, you should marry Xiao Yao as soon as possible. I wish you a happy wedding and a son soon. I beg you to let Shuiling go, okay? Shuiling really has no shortage of choices. I, Jack, she There are so many good men waiting for her, Yin Muchen, who are you?"

"You are 34 this year, and you will be 40 in a few years. Do you know that you are getting old? In addition to the old cow eating tender grass, you have left Shuiling with a heart full of holes. What do you want to do with it?" Compare yourself to us? Please have some self-awareness, please?”

Every word Fan Sicheng said was like a needle pricking his brain. He felt pain, and the pain caused his brain to twitch.

There was hot liquid rushing out from his nose. He reached out and touched it, but it was all blood.

With a "boom", he fell on the lawn.

Gone.

He knew he had nothing left.

His child was gone, and the woman he loved was almost gone.

Why is it always like this?

He lost it all before he even realized he had it.

…

In the hospital.

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya were guarding the ward. Yin Muchen was lying on the bed with an intravenous drip in his hand and an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose.

"Manager Liu, what's wrong with the president?"

Liu Caizhe shook his head, "I don't know either, let's just guard it for now."

So the two of them stayed in the ward.