My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Seeing this fragile face, Yoon Dawn quickly climbed forward. He reached out and held Yoon Shuiyan into his arms, sniffing greedily the scent on her, “Shuiyan, when you came out, I knew you would come out. ”

Yoon Shui-yan grabbed his waist gently, "Brother, you seem thin. ”

“Thin? If you like me fat, I'll make myself fatter. Mizuki, come home with me.” Yoon Twilight bent down and lifted Yoon Shuiyan to Rolls-Royce.

He tried to open the driver's door, but Yoon Shui-yan stopped him, "Brother, go to the back seat. ”

Yoon Twilight looked at her with thin lips.

“Brother,” Yoon Shuiyan held his handsome face with two small hands. "You know I'm not coming home with you. Last time I saw you, stop messing around, okay? Let's talk. ”

Last seen...

Yoon Twilight's orbit was rapidly scarlet.

He opened the back door and gently put her in, then he sat in as well.

……

In a quiet compartment, you can clearly hear two people breathing. Yoon Twilight leaned down slowly and put his head on her leg.

He touched her flat stomach with his hands and kissed her gently.

Yin Shuiyang looked at him and his eyes quickly moistened. She reached out and covered her mouth, but the hot tears fell off quickly and hit him on the cheek.

Yoon Twilight stagnated for a moment, then held her barbaric waist and buried his face deep in her belly. He shook his mouth, "Are you going to hide it for the rest of my life and then cry yourself? ”

Yin Shui-mei shrank, “Brother, you know what? ”

“Yeah, I got it. Actually, Mizuki, you don't have to do this. I don't need you to do this. The child is both of us and mine. I used to be a father, even if I lost him... but he should have heard Dad tell him I'm sorry, he should have heard... Dad loves him. ”

Yoon Shui-yan reached out and touched his cheek, touching the dampness of one hand. This man cried.

“Brother...” She tried to comfort him, but opened her mouth and she didn't know what to say.

That child is a lifetime wound, she is not healed herself, how to treat others?

“So Mizuki, I'm the only one you've got, huh? ”

“Well," Yoon Shuiyan nodded. She was remembering the past, the painful past that kept her tears flowing, but she pulled up a smile, and she made the most beautiful flowers in tears, "My first man was my brother, who liked to call me Little Mute. I had a child for my brother, and I had not slept with any man in the last three years in England... that I like to say that c my person is my brother, the person who made me take contraceptives is my brother, the person who made me use my mouth is also my brother... my brother doesn't know how funny I am, you said you can't do it, you said you were going to kill yourself, you would be jealous of yourself... I learned comics in memory of my brother, I learned cooking for my brother's body, I always felt too small to keep up with my brother's footsteps... my world is full of brothers, brothers, I said I love you, maybe you Never understood my love, but I never lied to you. ”

Yoon Twilight fastened his big palm to her waist, and he began to cry, a 34-year-old man, buried in her arms at this moment crying like a helpless child.

I'm sorry...

Mizuki, I'm sorry...

He loved the last person in his life who didn't want to fail, and he counted everyone, and he wandered off the jealousy for it, and he had her a long time ago.

He just never knew.

Yoon Shui-yan stretched out his hand and wiped a tear, but the more he wiped, "Brother, I love you, you will never regret it, but now that I'm really sick, I want to let go of your hand to look outside, I want to see the world without you, Brother, can you be me? Can I walk free? ”

They have been in love for years and cannot be measured by time. This love is too much helplessness and sadness, too painful. To this point, letting go is already the way of life for each other.

She wants him to be complete...

She wants to be free...

Yoon Twilight raised his head slowly, he held the girl's face with his hand, and then put his nose tip against her nose, and couldn't tell whose tears were so wet, "Shuihuan, you know, you are a particularly courageous person, when you want to love me, you stood up, the moth burst into love, now you don't want to love, you cut off my retreat every word, what else can I take to save you, how can I save our love? ”

Yoon Shui-yan stretched out two small hands around his neck, and she kissed his thin lip, “Brother, then don't say anything, don't do anything, kiss me, kiss me well. ”

Yoon Twilight held her little face and rubbed tears in her face with his thumb. He opened his mouth and covered her little mouth.

Then kiss well.

Last kiss goodbye.

Yoon Shui-yan volunteered to accompany him with a kiss. She also took the tip of her tongue and threw his shirt horn out of her pants with her two small hands, then touched it in.

Yoon Twilight took a breath, mute, “Baby, what do you want? ”

Yoon Shui-yan pushed him into the seat and sat across his thigh, shoving what she had been hiding into his hand.

Yoon Twilight glanced at it, it was a box.

There's a condom inside.

Reach out and drag her into your arms, then reach out and pull her clothes, "Why use this thing, it's uncomfortable, I don't like it. ”

He doesn't want to use it.

He wanted to give her a little hope that she would get pregnant again.

Yoon Shuihuan's red face grabbed his breath from his madness, "My cycle is coming. I still feel a little blood on me. Take it with you, or I'll get sick. ”

Yoon Twilight frowned, “How many are in there? ”

“Looks like four...”

Yin Twilight flipped over and pressed her down. “Don't stay there, use it all. Little shrimp, little mute, my brother wants you...”

……

It was already 4: 00 in the morning after that, Yin Shuilin got out of the car and entered Lujia Villa. Yin Twilight's clothes leaned against the back seat, and the cabin was filled with dirty, cloudy heat.

He stretched out his two long legs decadently and lit a cigarette slowly.

Take out your phone, there is a text message from Liu Caizhe --- In the morning, I touched your phone and hacked Miss Yoon's number.

Yoon Twilight turned on his phone settings, and he did keep Yoon Shuiyan's previous number inside.

He unlocked the number, “Ding Ding," and his phone had hundreds more text messages and hundreds of calls.

It was all three years she sent him.

He smoked a cigarette in his hand, then lit his head in the back seat, and he looked at it carefully one after another ---

Brother, I already gave it to you, 15 years old, very ashamed, and I am in pain, but as long as my brother is happy, I will be happy, will you be good to me in the future...

Brother, I know I shouldn't have asked, but what happened between you and Yao Xiaozhu? Did Brother fall in love with her, but... but... Brother, I dare not hold you responsible, but they all say... that... I will marry you in the future, Brother, I want to be your bride...

Brother, why didn't you eat at home today? When you left, I bravely told Mom and Dad that I didn't like Moo-yun Fan. The person I liked was my brother, but Mommy slapped me immediately... Daddy and Mommy also locked me in the room, they forbade me to contact my brother... Brother, I was so sad and scared, can you take me away? I want to go with my brother...

Brother, I called you for three years. Why didn't you answer the phone? I don't think you'd see the text either. Brother, my mother is gone, I didn't see her last look... I've been having nightmares these past few days, my mother came to strangle me, she asked me what I did that night... I dare not say that I dare not say that with my brother... Brother, I miss you so much, if you came to see me now, I would consider forgiving you for making me cry a little further in the car that day...

Brother, my father's company is in trouble, my father asked me to ask you, but your manager and secretary won't let me see you... Brother, can you understand me, I don't have a mother anymore, now even my father is going to lose it, for the last three years I have been in cold war with them for you, I haven't talked to them for three years, I don't like them so much, I always want to take advantage of you... But Brother, they are my father and mother who gave my life, can you please...

Yoon Twilight read all hundreds of texts and slipped his phone onto his seat. He covered his face with his cigarette-clamping right hand, fingering the burning tears running through his stomach.

How lonely she was in those three years.

Now he understands.

Ning Qing said he probably would never know how guilty she was of her parents, and now he knows.

She gave herself to him, she did not have a day of filial piety, she did not have a day to love herself well.

The left hand resting on the seat suddenly touched something cold, and he picked it up and looked, and it was the ring the red wire was wearing, and she just left.

When Yin Twilight issued, Lu's villa door opened and Yin Shuiqing and Ningqing walked out. Yin Shuiqing took a small suitcase and Ningqing hugged her to say goodbye. Then Yin Shuiqing boarded Lu's private car and drove out, presumably to the airport.

She's gone.

Yoon Shui-yan is really gone.

Yoon Twilight threw the cigarette on the floor. He pulled the ring in his hand and went after him. “Shuihui...”

……

In the morning, the street traffic was not very high, and there were neon lights on the side of the road, and the driver looked behind him through the rear view mirror, “Miss Yoon, President Yoon is chasing us. ”

Yoon Shui-yan looked backwards at the car window. The man was really chasing after him, and his face was full of tears.

The driver slowed down and drove slowly. Yoon Shuiyan opened the car window. Yoon Twilight ran to the car window and he chased the car and said, "Shuiyan, are you sure you want to go? Are you really leaving this time? ”

“Mm-hmm." Yoon Shuiyan nodded as the man's eyes turned red.

Yoon Twilight lifted his eyelid for a moment, but tears poured, and he shook, “How many years? Can you tell me a few years? ”

Yoon Shui-yan shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Yoon Twilight squeezed his hand tightly against the edge of the car window. Those neon lights lit up his face with sadness and despair. He would keep pressing the question on his mind and ask the exit, “Shuiyan, are you coming back? ”