One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-One Missing (I)

After Li Hanyan finished speaking, Mr. Li laughed and said, "It's best if you can figure it out. For a man like Tang Yu, you are right to be reserved, but if you are too reserved, someone will take advantage of you. How many women, Don’t let your guard down when you’re following him like a duck.”

His father's words made Li Hanyan take a deep breath, and he was silent for a long time. She cast her gaze into the dark night, and in her mind, the childish little face of Xingxing flashed for a while, and the mature and cold handsome face of Tang Yu flashed for a while.

They don't look like two people who will get together. And... how could her star betray her?

Li Hanyan took a deep breath, and a faint dark mark appeared in his eyes. Regardless of whether it was true or not, after all, she couldn't just sit back and wait for death like this - if she didn't want to lose Tang Yu.

"Why didn't you speak again? Did you hear what dad said?" Mr. Li asked again without hearing his daughter's voice.

Li Hanyan came back to his senses, took a deep breath, hid all his emotions, and just said: "Well, I think what you said makes sense. Dad, it's getting late now, you go and rest. I'll tell the kitchen at home tomorrow Tell them to make you some soothing soup, you will sleep better after drinking it."

Mr. Li sighed: "I'm older, and I'm not as sleepy as you young people. Now, I just want to watch you and Tang Yu get married and take care of the company. And that poor little girl Xingxing - hum , the Tang family said they wanted to raise her until she was 18 years old, but in fact they just kept her there as a hostage for more than 10 years. Once you and Tang Yu get married and officially become the Tang family, you will quickly take her back after all these years. , it’s not just the Tang family who is sorry for her, but also us..."

After talking about it later, Mr. Li seemed to feel much heavier and his words became much heavier.

"Dad, it's been so many years, so don't think about it anymore." Li Hanyan breathed out, trying to sound more relaxed, "Since I made that decision back then, I have no regrets now." ”

Mr. Li didn't want to think about the past anymore. After nodding, he said goodbye and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the whole room was extremely quiet. Li Hanyan looked back at the closed door, took a deep breath, and finally turned around and walked slowly over.

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Song Zhixing took off her clothes and took a shower in the bathroom. She soaked herself in the bathtub, and the gurgling hot water embraced her, making her body feel much better.

The subtle pain that originally existed between the legs is now completely invisible. However, what followed was the strange and intense emotional memory that Tang Yu brought to him. He is a mature man,

In terms of sex, she is naturally much more mature than the 18-year-old girl like her. He knew how to arouse more of her passion, and he also knew how to make her fall into the raging passion and be unable to extricate herself. He has never been a very gentle person, but in today's love affair, he gave her enough patience and gentleness. Be careful not to really hurt her.

She also felt his pain tolerance and restraint. Even, with full love and care for her. She didn't know if she should be lucky to have met this man who could give her patience.

Thinking of this, the appearance of her aunt just now appeared in Song Zhixing's mind again. Those thoughts of being with Tang Yu disappeared in an instant, replaced by depression and endless depression. She only felt that there was darkness in front of her, making her hesitate to move forward. . She took a deep breath and sank herself into the bathtub——

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When Li Hanyan pushed the door open and entered the room, Song Zhixing had already come out from the shower and was sitting on the bed, flipping through a book. In fact, he didn't pay attention at all. He looked a little distracted and absent-minded.

She raised her head when she heard movement at the door.

Li Hanyan smiled at her, "I won't disturb your reading when I come in, right?"

"No." Song Zhixing put the book aside. Li Hanyan glanced at her and said, "Don't sit with your hair wet at night. When you were a child, it didn't matter. But when you get older, you should always have headaches."

As she spoke, she took the hair dryer by the bedside, plugged it in, and sat on the edge of the bed to dry Song Zhixing's hair. Her movements were gentle, and the wind was warm. The warmth spread from her scalp to Song Zhixing's heart. However, the more this happened, the more uncomfortable she felt, and the tip of her nose became sore, "Auntie, why are you so nice to me?"

If her aunt hadn't been so gentle and taken care of her so thoughtfully, she would have felt much better.

"I am just a little niece like you. We are a family. If I am not good to you, who will I be good to?" Li Hanyan smiled nonchalantly and focused on drying his hair.

family……

Three words stabbed Song Zhixing hard.

Her reward for her family is to repay kindness with hatred. Song Zhixing felt really bad!

"You are so kind to my aunt, and you even gave her this. It is right for your aunt to be nice to you. Isn't it right?"

Li Hanyan said, showing the necklace he had been wearing as a gift from Song Zhixing.

Song Zhixing took a look and lowered his head more and more guiltily, unable to say anything.

Li Hanyan blew her hair and sighed: "Xingxing, you and your mother are really more and more alike. Sometimes, when I see you, I think of your mother when she was young... She is older than me, and every time Whenever I like something, I will let it go. So, if you like something, you must tell your aunt, as long as she can give it to you, she will give it to you."

Song Zhixing's heart was twisted tightly. As long as she wanted something, she could give it to her, but... the only thing that could not be given up was her second uncle. The second uncle was a person, and the one that her aunt loved the most. If she really asked her aunt for this person, she would be too ungrateful.

"Why don't you talk? I'm the only one talking." Li Hanyan didn't hear the answer, and glanced at Song Zhixing. The tender look made Song Zhixing's eyes red.

Li Hanyan put down the hair dryer, "Why are you still crying? Should I not mention your mother?"

Song Zhixing didn't know how to explain, but she didn't expect that her aunt had found a good excuse for herself. She had to bite the bullet and nodded, "...I just feel a little uncomfortable."

The discomfort was real.

Li Hanyan laughed and rubbed her head like coaxing a child, "Okay, it's not uncomfortable anymore. If you don't like to mention it, your aunt won't mention it. So, let's talk about something happy."

Song Zhixing looked up at her in confusion.

"The neighbor next door said that you have a boyfriend. But this is your personal matter, and you are an adult, so I won't ask you who he is. Tell me, do you really like him?"