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After all, Xie Xiyun is a lady from a famous family, so she would not be so stimulated by the scene in front of her that she would lose her mind, but she was struck by lightning, and she didn't come back to herself until the other party spoke.

"You..." The eldest lady's throat choked, her almond eyes widened with anger, her chest heaved violently a few times, but she still maintained her basic decency after all.She frowned, looked up and down the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar man in front of her, and suddenly remembered the man's name.

"You are... Yan Liang?"

Xie Xiyun's voice was full of shock—after all, Yan Liang, as an actor who has been popular for a while, has achieved great results in several TV series. She has many little sisters who are so fascinated that she even set it as a phone desktop.

Xie Xiyun didn't know that Yan Liang's company was owned by the Qin family, but she also heard complaints from her star-chasing little sisters that she hadn't seen Yan Liang for a long time, but she didn't want to be here...

"It seems that you know who I am." Yan Liang sighed, but there was an indescribable sense of relief in her tone: "But I'm sorry, I have been locked up here by Young Master Qin for almost three months, and I have nothing to do with the outside world. Disconnected to a certain extent, what is your identity?"

His attitude can be said to be polite, even Xie Xiyun, who came aggressively, couldn't get angry directly.She glanced at the dangling silver chain on the other party's ankle with complicated emotions, and took a deep breath: "Tell me first, Young Master Qin...Qin Yuan, why are you locked up?"

Something flashed in Yan Liang's eyes, which was quickly covered by drooping eyelashes. He coughed lightly, looked up at the black-clothed bodyguards behind him, and smiled wryly: "This... If you really want to know , I naturally said, just let them avoid it for a while?"

Xie Xiyun is also a sensible person, her complexion turned pale again, she just felt a tumbling stomach, and it took a while to suppress the disgusting feeling, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I don't want to know."

At this point, she turned her head unbearably, and told the people around her: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go up and let him go?"

The bodyguards looked at each other, seeming a little embarrassed: "But..."

"The key is in the hands of the doctor Xue outside the door." Yan Liang put down her crossed legs and reminded intimately: "Besides, there are surveillance cameras in this room, and Young Master Qin may call you later. Telephone."

Xie Xiyun's eyes were slightly red, she straightened her back, and smiled coldly: "Then just let him come."

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you." Under a series of stimulations, the eldest lady finally regained her previous arrogance, turned her head, looked straight at the thin figure not far away, and said ironically: "If it wasn't for you, I still don't know how perverted that person is."

"He's quite perverted." Yan Liang blinked sincerely, relying on the actor's self-cultivation to suppress the corners of his mouth that could not help but pat his chest with lingering fear.

Xie Xiyun didn't want to say much, she flicked her long hair, stepped on her high heels and walked out, Yan Liang followed behind the bodyguard, and when Yu Xue Chi rubbed shoulders, she heard the other party ask in a low voice: "Have you been here long ago?" Did you know she would come?"

Otherwise, I wouldn't have suddenly changed out of home clothes, or even done my hair...

"Thank you for your care during this time." Yan Liang smiled from the bottom of her heart, and kicked the untied chain aside whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The chain bumped against the tiles on the floor, making a crackling sound, and the lock that had lost its target was left open, and the body temperature contaminated on it was cooled bit by bit in the flowing air.

As the door in front of him was slowly pushed open, the first ray of sunlight fell into Yan Liang's "long time no see" eyes, and he properly expressed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, so that the fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly .

And all of this fell into Xie Xiyun's eyes, and even for a moment, she began to sympathize with Yan Liang, the little actor played by Qin Yuan.

After all, under the sister's Amway, she has indeed seen each other's works, and knows that Yan Liang is not a vase with only one face... It's a pity that he met Qin Yuan.

Xie Xiyun was not interested in learning about the messy past of the two of them. She even deliberately avoided the ambiguous marks on the neckline of the other party, as if she would lose her sight if she looked at them one more time.

Sure enough, the title of Playboy sounds chic and unrestrained, but she is actually just a dog who can't control her lower body. Fortunately, she fell in love with that handsome face at first sight as if possessed by a demon. Clothed beast" is the word.

The more Xie Xiyun thought about it, the angrier she became, wishing to go back to the past and wake up that obsessed self—girls can't hide their thoughts, Yan Liang saw through the other's thoughts at a glance, then glanced at the ring that had not been taken off the other's finger, pretending Tsukuru casually said: "Speaking of which, Young Master Qin seems to have such a ring..."

Of course, he had never seen it, but that didn't stop him from taking advantage of it.

When Xie Xiyun heard it, it was as if someone had stepped on her tail. She raised her hand and took off the engagement ring, opened the car window and threw it hard. In the gust of driving, it disappeared without a trace.

After throwing away the ring, she didn't close the window, letting the strong wind blow her long hair, covering her distressed face.

"I'm sorry," Yan Liang's voice was confused with the wind, it seemed a little vague and distant: "I didn't mean to offend..."

"...It's none of your business." The eldest lady snorted heavily. She is not unreasonable, but she is not too angry to vent her anger on a powerless starlet.

"I think this thing is old-fashioned, and it's just right to throw it away. I still have a drawer of new models waiting to be spoiled." She said a little out of breath, swallowed again, and straightened her back proudly: "He Qin What kind of thing is Yuan?"

It's just that for this sake, she is not qualified to make a phone call in a chic manner and tell that scumbag that the marriage will not end - after all, the interests of the family are involved, and even the father can't make the decision, let alone her?

All she can do is to vent in private, and then delay the wedding date as much as possible... After all the dust settles, she will act like a baby to her father and cancel the marriage reasonably. Anyway, Qin Yuan can make a little lover imprisoned I probably never thought about spending the rest of my life with her.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiyun's gloomy mood improved a little. She let out a long breath, and watched the car gradually drive into the city, before turning her head and looking at Yan Liang, who was always silent beside her.

To be honest, the other party looked better than on TV, and I don't know what kind of abuse he has received during this period of time. He has lost a lot of weight, and his slender waist is covered by casual clothes, which is a bit empty.

Xie Xiyun inexplicably thought of the various roles played by the other party on TV, and seeing his emaciation at this time, she couldn't bear it: "Where are you going?"

"...Huh?" Yan Liang seemed to be motion sick, and it took him a while to react. He shook his head, and the braids on the back of his head loosened a little with the movement, and a few strands of hair fell down and fell on his forehead.

"Ah, please send me to..." He hesitated to say an address.

Because they cut off all contact when they were locked up, everything including bank cards was left in the Qin family's house. The only card was Yan Liang who specially gave it to his sister. It contained all the remuneration he had personally earned over the years. , now counting, it is also a fortune.

And Yan Mo's residence was personally arranged by him later, specially bypassing Qin Yuan, just for such a day... When he left, what kind of houses and cars, expensive luxury goods, and even the other party's regular monthly deposits? Yan Liang didn't intend to take that card away.

It's not that he is so lofty, it's just that true feelings should not be related to material things. Although this sentence seems a little naive, it is also the deep heart of Qin Yuan, who grew up with materialistic desires, and involuntarily followed him. s things.

If he wanted this relationship to become more pure, Yan Liang had to give up most of the benefits the other party gave him, leaving only a little in exchange for time.

After all, the reality is always so cruel. He has to face life, medical expenses, rent and other trivial matters, and money is the only way to solve all these.

When Yan Liang got out of the car, he watched the luxurious car driving all the way across the street corner, then lowered his head, looked at the plain concrete floor under his feet, and let out a breath.

With no mobile phone, no cash, and no identity certificate, he fought with the guard at the gate of the community, and finally got a chance to make a phone call, and dialed the familiar number.

A few minutes later, a slender figure ran and appeared in his field of vision. Yan Liang opened his arms and greeted him.

Yan Mo was painting at home, and the apron covered with pencil dust and paint was too late to take off, her long hair ran away on the way here, and the flying hair was blown by the wind, brushing against Yan Liang's cheek, leaving A warm scent.

"Brother..." She choked up as soon as she opened her mouth, her tears wet Yan Liang's collar like broken beads.No matter how strong the little girl is usually, Yan Liang is the only family member left. The other party's whereabouts have been missing for a long time, and only one regular email and video every week is left.Yan Mo thought about calling the police, but then he thought about Yan Liang's career as a public figure. If things got serious, his career would be completely ruined.

Although there have been rumors of being "blocked" before this, Yan Mo stared at the studio's Weibo every day, but the other party did not explicitly mention this issue, but just deleted the fan's comment and chose to deal with it coldly .

Just when Yan Mo had decided to call the police the next time she received a video from the other party in three days, Yan Liang finally came back...

"Brother, I miss you so much."

The girl in his arms was crying out of breath, tears permeated the clothes, and pressed them warmly on his chest, bringing a rare warmth to the cold skin.

Yan Liang's eyes softened, he carefully searched out the little sincerity left among the calculations and paranoia, and patted his sister's head pityingly.

"Well, I know." He said, "I'm back... I won't leave in the future."

The author says:

Miss Xie: See Qin Yuan later, I will slap him for you

Yan Liang: ...Thank you