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Han Yanyan thought for a while and wrote: "That's not good."

Tang Ke was dumbfounded when he got this note a week later. I was puzzled and confused for a whole week, and I left her a message on the next Monday: "Then what should I call you?"

A week later, Han Yanyan replied to him: "You can give me a name. I want to call you little star. Twinkling and twinkling, the sky is filled with little stars. Your eyes are like stars, so beautiful." After I finished writing, I rubbed the goosebumps on my arms. This name was so good that it killed a lot of her brain cells.

Another week later, I received a reply: "Little fairy."

Han Yanyan was quite speechless when she received this nickname. Because Tang Ke once said that she was beautiful, like an angel. So it’s a little angel on one side and a little fairy on the other?

Although the current projection is a child, I am a big man who has experienced great storms. So even if you are projected as a child in the world, your true nature will not change.

Okay, but now that you have a fairy, stop thinking about little angels.

Little fairy.

Tang Ke repeated this name before going to bed, feeling that since he and his mother returned to Dongda District, life has become better. He has an angel sister, and now he has a little fairy.

When he returned home at the weekend, he finally couldn't help but tell Xinya about the little fairy. Xinya was surprised, funny and happy. This reminded her of those beautiful and innocent memories of her childhood, and she couldn't help but feel sad. She touched Tang Ke's head and said to him: "Get along well."

Tang Ke nodded and asked his mother: "How is work going?"

Xinya paused her hand and said, "We had an interview yesterday, but it hasn't been finalized yet."

At first, the head of the Han family came to see her intensively for a while, but then one day the frequency suddenly dropped. Thinking about it, after the initial freshness, he probably wouldn't have that much time to allocate to her. Xinya breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Recently, the head of the Han family only comes to see her once or twice a week. Xinya still wanted to go out to work. Yesterday's interview was actually passed. The reason why she didn't make a final decision was because she hadn't reported to the man yet. He always came when he said he would come, and she didn't dare to arrange her own time without saying hello to him.

Sending Tang Ke back to the manor on Sunday night, she bravely knocked on the door of his study. There were too many bad things happening in this room. When she opened the door, she felt her body tense up.

She prayed that Han Yanyan could also be in the study. Han Yanyan often handled matters with her father here at night. During the many weekends when she sent Tang Ke back to the manor, she was in this study so that she could leave safely.

But luck is not always there. The head of the Han family was the only one in the study.

"No." He rejected her directly, "All your time is mine."

Xinya's head drooped slightly: "I have to give the child a reason, otherwise I can't explain the financial issues."

The head of the Han family said: "I will make the arrangements, you don't have to worry. If you are free, pick up those things from the past. Haven't you always liked painting? Do you still paint now?"

Even after getting married, even after her parents passed away, Xinya could still live a life of playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and drinking. But from the moment her husband fell, those things left her.

"I haven't touched a paintbrush in several years." She said softly, "I have put it all aside."

"It doesn't matter." The head of the Han family walked up to her, touched her face, and told her, "You can pick it up again in the future."

His words were gentle, and the hand touching her cheek was warm.

Xinya raised her head and looked at him. For so long, she had not dared to look at him. But tonight, the gentleness he showed gave her courage.

"Cousin, you..." her voice trembled slightly, "why do you do this to me?"

The head of the Han family smiled slightly, held her chin, and lifted it gently.

"The way you looked up at me just now reminds me of you in the past. This is how you have been required to behave since childhood. Your chin should be slightly raised, which is just right. It will not appear arrogant, but very reserved." He recalled , "When you rejected me back then, your chin was raised a little higher than usual."

"It's beautiful." He smiled, "It's beautiful, I will always remember it."

There was no tenderness in his smile, and a chill crawled up Xinya's back, causing her to lose the courage to look at him. Her chin detached himself from his fingertips and moved towards her collarbone. With his head hanging down, the back of his neck naturally curved into a beautiful arc.

The Han family leader's hand touched the back of her neck.

"Later, when you came back, you often lowered your head in front of me. This arc..." His thumb slid from the root of her hair to the convex spine at the end of her neck, and gently stroked it, "It's also very beautiful. Beautiful. But beautiful in a different way."

He couldn't let go of her slender, white neck. He lowered his head close to her forehead and told her softly: "If you want to ask why, I can tell you..."

"Wolves are walking in the forest with no intention of hunting."

"Until the rabbit shows up."

"The rabbit is naturally weak, and her existence is an invitation to the wolf."

"Because hunting is his instinct."

"Xinya, that day... you wanted to run away from the battle, did you want to give up?" he asked.

Xinya replied with a trembling voice: "Yes."

"Why? You know, this is the best way." He said.

"But it's not the only one." Xinya closed her eyes, feeling pain, "The price to pay is too high, I'm afraid, I can't do it. So..."

So when things came to a head, she decided to abandon this path. Other roads may be difficult, they may be hard, and they may not reach as high a height in the end, but they are not impossible.

But he is no longer the young man who could let go.

"But you didn't resist. Even if you resisted a little bit, I might let you go." The head of the Han family said, "You just ran away. As a prey, what will happen if you hand over your back to the predator?" What’s the end?”

"For such a prey, the education I received tells me that there is no need to worry, just use your claws to tear open her skin and use your teeth to bite through her flesh."

"Xinya, you... are delicious."

Xinya took a deep breath. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

The desk is made of century-old solid wood and is very hard. Her wrist was pressed to the table and it hurt. Those memories seem like they happened yesterday. She was forced back to the path she wanted to give up by, and could only keep going.

The way she cried was very different from the way she rejected him back then. Like a reflection in a puddle, it suddenly ripples and becomes messy and broken.

This is the look that the Han family likes to see the most now. The more broken she is, the more he remembers how beautiful she looked when she raised her chin slightly and resolutely rejected him.

——Thank you for your love, cousin, but I want to live an upright life and have no intention of being someone else’s lover. You don’t need to bear the burden of my life.

The leader of the Han family gently scraped Xin Ya’s white cheek with his thumb.

"And...I have been very close to you during this period of time." He said, "You women always like to think too much. Maybe you misunderstood that I still retain some love for you when I was young?"

His fingertips left her cheek, carelessly traced across her neck and shoulders, slid down her arm to her fingertips, held her hand in his back, and raised it to his lips for a kiss.

"You are wrong, little white rabbit." He kissed the light blue veins on his slender wrist, "I was just enjoying it."

It doesn't matter if your teeth break the skin, there is a treatment cabin. The blood ran down her arms and dyed her clothes red. It didn't matter, there were plenty of expensive dresses for her to change into.

The pain made Xinya wince. She thought she was used to it, but no, there was no such thing as "getting used to" this kind of pain.

She showed no resistance just like that day. When the little rabbit saw the wolf's fangs, he lost the courage to resist and could only tremble.

It is this weakness that awakens the predator's instinct to kill.

Han Yanyan listened quietly in her room, and only cut off when an inappropriate sound came from the receiver.

It is impossible to place an eavesdropping device in the Han family's study. The high-tech anti-eavesdropping equipment will sound the alarm immediately.

But in this house, Han Yanyan has the same highest authority as the head of the Han family. However, even the head of the Han family would never have imagined that Han Yanyan would use his authority to mute the communication in the study and openly eavesdrop, or...eavesdrop.

So parents really shouldn’t give their children anything important casually. I really don’t know what weird ways they will use it.

Is the weak original sin?

Han Yanyan rubbed her temples. It's over the top, it's not her thing.

The world is so twisted. In Yao and Qiao Wenxing's world, she doesn't have this sense of distortion. Generally speaking, some of our basic views are compatible. Qiao Wenxing is just an ordinary rich young man, stupid enough to commit suicide due to love. Yao has a long list of incredible life experience, bloodline, and background, but even though he is a member of the royal family, he wants to overthrow the monarchy. No matter what the reason is, Han Yanyan will always support this matter alone. .

But this general is so awesome. His outlook on life was almost twisted into a black hole.

Han Yanyan had the life of this admiral in her mind, but she knew that this man had such three views and worked his way up to reach such a height in life. His belief in his three views was so strong that he distorted the world constructed by Han Yanyan to the point where Han Yanyan, his own mother, almost didn't recognize him.

Han Yanyan is a female author, or in other words, a female video author. If she constructs it, the relationship between the head of the Han family and Xin Ya will inevitably be complicated and complicated. The **** affair between them would have caused Tang Ke to suffer some humiliation when he was young, and became one of the inducements that destroyed his cowardice and inspired another side of his character.

But now it's completely twisted. From the moment she discovered that the treatment cabin in the study suite had been used by Xinya, she knew that things were not derailed, but simply prolapsed.

But the big daddy in this world is not like the big daddy before, who can be coquettish and coaxing. This big daddy only believes in strength and power.

Han Yanyan felt a headache. But the world has developed to this point, and she cannot make any structural changes in it. She can only take advantage of the situation and use all available conditions to achieve her mission goals.

She stood by the window, looking at the manor courtyard.

She has always felt that she must bear at least half of the responsibility for everything Tang Ke will endure, even if it is not her fault alone. But now it seems that it is not her who is really going to torture Tang Ke in this world.

Tang Ke's true self projected his own beliefs to the entire world, green-faced and fanged, ready to tear little Tang Ke to pieces.


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