Here comes your man!

"Yan Jue, it's too late to meet someone you know?" Seeing the girl's appearance, Yan Qi'an could not help but exclaimed in amazement. At last, he understood the reason why his nephew suddenly lost control.

the girl as like as two peas at a young age is just like the girl who is beside her nephew.

However, the next second, Yan Qian knew that she was wrong.

The girl in front of me looks like her, but it's not her.

Although the two people are similar in spirit, if you look closely, you will find that they are not the same person at all, and their facial features are still slightly different.

Especially those black and white eyes.

If it's late, it's impossible to look at your nephew in horror.

Yan Jue also found that it was wrong. He let go of his hand and wiped his face heavily. "I'm sorry, I scared you. I recognized the wrong person."

"No It doesn't matter... " The girl's voice was shaking like leaves in the wind. She seemed to see a ghost. She stepped back two steps, "such as If it's okay I I'll go first... "

Even sounds like If it was not for his appearance and height, he would really think that the man who had been dead for six years was born again.

Yan Jue's hand hanging on the side of his body forcefully clenched into a fist. The blue veins on the back of his hand burst and his knuckles turned white.

Seeing his action, the girl retreated faster, like a ghost chasing after him. She stumbled all the way and soon disappeared in front of her eyes.

Yan Jue looked at it, his eyes bit by bit, and he fell silent.

Later, she I never looked at myself with such a frightened look I will not avoid him like a snake or a scorpion

The person who avoids is always himself

"Baron, are you all right?" Yan Qi'an grabs his nephew's hand and feels his body is tense. He is afraid that something will happen to him.

"It's OK. Let's go. I'll take you back." Yan Jue was silent for a few seconds. He shook his head at Yan Qi'an. He took the lead and went up to hold up the suitcase.

Afraid that Yan Jue is not in good condition, Yan Qi'an doesn't let him drive and calls for a substitute driver.

After arriving at Yan's house, Yan Jue sent people in, but he didn't even have a breath, so he turned around and went out in a hurry.

The old lady came out with a bowl of soup. Seeing her eldest son running out in a hurry, she immediately put down what she had in her hand and chased her out. "Baron, it's going to be dinner soon. Do you want to go out?"

Strict beast action meal, or changed shoes, "Mom, I go out, soon back."

"Something important?" The eldest son has always been steady and has nothing important to do. He will not leave at this juncture.

Yan Jue was silent, "well, go to see someone."

"Look at the person? A friend of the army? If you want to call him -- "the old lady wanted to ask her eldest son to invite people to come and have a meal together. Before she finished her words, she was held by her sister-in-law.

"Xiaojue, go quickly and come back early. The people from the Shen family should be here in a moment." While talking to her nephew, Yan Qian winks at Jiang Yingbo.

Although Jiang Yingbo has a single brain, she is not a fool. When she looks at her sister-in-law's expression, she knows who her eldest son is going to see. In an instant, she calms down and pats her son's hand, "don't stay too long. Come back early."

Yan Jue whispered, turned and left.

The old lady stood there watching, until her eldest son's back completely disappeared from her sight, and then she sighed, "the girl has been away for six years in the evening. The boss is still like this. I'm really worried that he will spend his whole life on himself..."

Yan Qi'an's expression is not more relaxed than Jiang Yingbo, "give him more time, it will pass."

"Time is not a panacea. Otherwise, how could you and Shen Jinnan spend more than 20 years? I'm so afraid, old meeting... " The old lady sighed and realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly stopped, "I'm sorry, Qi'an, the elder sister-in-law didn't mean to do it. She just looked at the eldest brother like this, and felt terrible..."

"It's OK." Yan Qian shakes her head and looks at Jiang Yingbo's worried expression, thinking about what Yan Jue said to himself in the hospital.

I can't help but ask myself whether I should give Shen Jinnan another chance.

**********Tang Yuan works: protagonist: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

The late girl, nicknamed late, was buried there after she died.

On the tombstone, there is a picture of her life stopped. The big wave is long, young and beautiful. When she smiles, she shows the arrogance and wanton of that age.

Yan Jue put down the red rose he bought in the florist and sat down cross legged in front of the tombstone.

In the past, he always thought that red rose was tacky, too late and not quiet enough.

In the end, the so-called pure school flower with straight black hair that he once liked did not leave anything in his heart, even his appearance. What was deeply engraved in his heart was only a touch of bright red, which could not be erased.

Yan Jue looked at the picture and laughed at the woman who was charming. After a long time, he said in a hoarse and self mocking way, "evening, today, I saw a person who looks like you For a moment, I thought you were still alive... ""Late, I regret I regret that I didn't see my feelings for you earlier... "

It's no use regretting now, because it's too late.

Night is gone. Six years ago, he watched her fall in front of his eyes and disappear into the flames

Yan Jue didn't know how long he had been in front of the tombstone. He only knew that when he came back to God, the petals had been blown dry by the wind, and they would never be able to recover. Just like he and the evening, heaven and man are separated forever, there will be no chance to meet again in this life

There was a footstep behind him.

Yan Jue stagnated and looked back. What he saw was a middle-aged man and woman with a five-year-old child.

It's the late parents and the children they want from the husband and wife. Their facial features are almost a copy of the evening.

The only daughter died in an accident. The whole day of the couple collapsed, and they never recovered. They even didn't want to work. They were in a state of pain all day long.

It was not until the late mother found out that she was unexpectedly pregnant that the couple finally got up and had a life goal again.

"Uncle and aunt." Yan Jue got up and took the initiative to say hello.

"Late again?" The husband and wife nodded to Yan Jue, and they had no resentment against him. After all, the person who had been pestering Yan Jue in those years was her daughter. It was also an accident that could cause accidents. No one was to blame.

The couple asked their son to shout, "shaokai, call uncle."

The five-year-old boy looked up at Yan Jue and ignored it.

Not only ignored, the little guy also went directly to the tombstone, picked up the red rose bought by Yan Jue and lost it, and replaced it with white jasmine.

Then, if the picture on the tombstone is touched by something dirty, I wipe it with my sleeve for several times, and then I am satisfied.

Jijia and his wife were embarrassed by their son's behavior, "sorry, Xiao Kai is still young, not sensible, don't take it to heart."

Yan Jue gently pulled his lower lip and shook his head. He didn't put the little guy's attitude in his heart.

Even if it was not intentional, it was because of him that he died late. The Ji family did not blame him for his blessing. He could not expect a five-year-old child to be as transparent as an adult and not resent that he had killed his only sister.

The little guy with a strong angry eyes, let Yan Jue a little bit embarrassed.

He laughed unnaturally, "uncle, aunt, there are still guests at home, I will go back first, and have time to sit at home."

Mr. and Mrs. Ji nodded to him kindly and responded casually.

Yan Jue knew that they were polite. Although the couple didn't blame him for leaving late at night, there was basically no contact between Yan and Ji.

When he turned to leave, Yan Jue couldn't help looking at the little guy again. He found that the little guy was also looking at himself, still the kind of angry and resentful eyes.

Yan Jue even heard the little guy humming in a low voice, "people are all dead. What kind of affection do you pretend to be! Even if you come every day, my sister can't live again! The murderer

With a strong hatred, the words, like a sharp arrow, pierced into Yan Jue's chest. The pain made him shake uncontrollably, and he was almost unable to stand and fall.

He took a few deep breaths before he managed to hold on and stumbled away.

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**********Tang Yuan's works: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

Lunch is being prepared with the housekeeper.

Shen Fangfei and Lu Haoting have arrived. They are sitting in the living room chatting with their parents. Yan Shou, Tang Xin, Yan Qi'an and their two children are not here. They should have deliberately avoided it.

Although Yan Qisheng and his wife did not like Shen Fangfei and Lu Haoting coming to disturb the family's hard-earned reunion, they were guests, and the other party came to pay New Year's greetings. They could only smile.

Yan Jue knew what Lu Haoting had done in the past, so he didn't have a good impression of Lu Haoting.

After saying hello to my parents, I went upstairs to change clothes.

As soon as I went upstairs, I turned a corner and saw Yan beast leaning against the corridor.

He was smoking. His handsome face was covered in the blue and white smoke. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were especially bright.

Yan Jue pulled his lower lip and walked over, "if the wound is not good, I'll smoke. I'm not afraid that Tang Xin will see it?"