"W-can you get up first..."
Mingyao calmed down and comforted Tan Heyu softly.
Although I don't know why Tan Heyu went crazy in the middle of the night, it's better not to have a direct conflict with him now.
Tan Heyu's eyelashes were half lowered, and his eyes were dimly looking at the girl under him with disheveled hair and an innocent face.
He has observed Mingyao for many years and has already seen that beneath her innocent and simple appearance, she is actually very deep and cautious.
That's right, after living in such a hypocritical family for so many years, how can you really be spotless?
He stretched out his hand and pinched Mingyao's chin, not lightly, and a red mark immediately appeared on Mingyao's tender chin.
Mingyao frowned in pain, and just about to struggle, she was shocked and stiffened by Tan Heyu's words.
"I drugged Tan Kang when I was ten years old."
"He will only have one son like me in his life."
"Everything in the Tan family will be inherited by me from now on."
"If you still want to stay in the Tan family in the future, just listen to me honestly..."
Tan Heyu leaned over Mingyao, his hot breath spraying in his ears, and one hand caressed Mingyao's slender and smooth thighs.
The palm of his hand felt extremely smooth, like mutton-fat white jade, and Tan Heyu couldn't help but increase his strength.
He had been struggling in the abyss for a long time, suppressing himself and not daring to take that step.
He doesn't care about secular taboos, but he doesn't want Mingyao to have to endure them.
Unexpectedly, there are twists and turns.
Mingyao is not a child of the Tan family.
Who dares to say that this is not fate between the two?
After learning the news, he hurried back home. He didn't want to make it clear in a hurry, but he walked into her room and looked at Mingyao's sleeping soundly face.
A rage suddenly arose in his heart.
Why?
Why is it that while he goes through thousands of times every day and suffers from scratching his heart and liver, she is here knowing nothing about it, sleeping easily and comfortably?
Maybe in her heart, she is not as good as her classmates.
It is even more impossible to compare with her brother Wen Jing.
Thinking of this, Tan Heyu's eyes flashed with hatred, and he lowered his head and bit Mingyao's ear fiercely.
Mingyao was shocked and frightened, and the blood on her face faded completely.
If you say you haven't noticed Tan Heyu's intention at this time, you are deceiving yourself.
Tan Heyu actually has such thoughts about her?
When did it start?
No matter what Tan Heyu thinks, she will never have any relationship with Tan Heyu.
Not only because they grew up in the same family, but also because Tan Heyu was so scheming that Mingyao couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
The ears feel hot, painful and itchy.
Mingyao struggled hard, pinching and scratching him with her hands: "You...let me go..."
Tan Heyu didn't pay attention to her movements at all. He held her wrist with one hand and took Mingyao's ear in his thin lips to suck.
"Go away..." A string of tears fell from the corners of Mingyao's eyes.
"Click——"
A clear sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded.
The two people on the bed were suddenly startled and looked back.
All he saw was a dark figure flashing past the door in panic.
Tan Heyu paused, got up and went out to check the situation.
Mingyao took advantage of this opportunity, quickly got out of bed and locked her bedroom door.
After leaning against the door for a long time, the pounding heartbeat did not calm down.
Through the crack in the door below, Tan Heyu could be seen standing in front of her door for a while, and then left.
Mingyao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't want to make a big fuss.
It seemed that she could no longer be alone with Tan Heyu, so Mingyao bit her lips.
...
the next morning.
There are now five people sitting at the original dining table.
Several people were not very used to it, and the atmosphere at the table was silent.
Zhou Xiaozhu's eyes looked back and forth between Mingyao and Tan Heyu unconsciously.
Tan Heyu's expression didn't change, and he ignored her as he ate the fried eggs.
Mingyao lowered his eyes, probably understanding who was standing in front of the door last night.
It is better to be seen by Zhou Xiaozhu than to be seen by Tan Kang and Su Xinyi...
"Xiaozhu, you just came back. If there is anything you like to eat, just tell Mother Wang in the kitchen..."
Su Xinyi took the initiative to stir up the topic, with a kind and friendly look on her face.
Zhou Xiaozhu's face moved slightly. She usually only ate to fill her stomach, and she didn't consider the taste.
Zhou Xiaozhu had no relatives. After returning to Tan's house, Tan Kang's attitude chilled her. She instinctively didn't want to get close to Mingyao and Tan Heyu, but Su Xinyi had the best attitude towards her.
Mingyao lowered his head and drank the porridge silently.
Zhou Xiaozhu still doesn't know that Su Xinyi is a warm-hearted person who is usually friendly and kind, but when her core interests are touched, she changes her attitude.
At the dinner table, Tan Kang once again emphasized the importance of getting along well as a family and not causing trouble and letting outsiders laugh.
Everyone knows that all he wants is to be passable on the outside, and he doesn't care what others think on the inside.
After dinner, Tan Kang called Tan Heyu into the study.
Not wanting to avoid being alone with Tan Heyu, Mingyao decided to go back to school early.
Zhou Xiaozhu stopped Mingyao at the bedroom door.
Her eyes stared dimly at Mingyao's ears:
"The person who gave you this earring...what's his name?"
Mingyao was startled and probably guessed that Zhou Xiaozhu had already met Wen Jing.
It's just that they don't even know their names yet, which means that the relationship between the two has not yet developed.
Mingyao raised the corners of her lips slightly and whispered softly: "His name is Wen Jing."
...
B big.
After class, Wen Jing declined the social invitation from her classmates and walked towards the apartment.
When Wen Jing saw the message from a passerby who lowered his hair, he suddenly realized that Mingyao seemed to have not sent him any message in two days.
This made Wen Jing, who had received messages from her from time to time every day, a little uncomfortable.
His hand touched the phone, but his body froze slightly.
He just started to get nervous after not receiving any news for two days? Since when could Mingyao influence his mind at will?
Wen Jing took back her hand and stepped out of the elevator.
Looking up, he saw a white figure curled up in the corner, his head buried in his knees, making a slight whimpering sound.
It's heartbreaking to cry.
Wen Jing's eyes darkened slightly, and she recognized who this person was. She walked over quickly and squatted down.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Mingyao raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and even the tip of her nose was red, but it did not damage her beauty at all.
"elder brother......"
Her voice trembled, like a fallen leaf, and she fell tremblingly into Wen Jing's arms.
"I have no relatives anymore..."
