The Child Bride-in-Law of the Reborn President

Tong Yizhen walked out of Feng Fang's room in a daze. Did grandma really know something and didn't want to tell herself, or she didn't know anything and just said those words by chance.After all, grandma has Alzheimer's disease now, and sometimes she talks incoherently.

Jian Han came out of Feng Fang's room, entered the Buddhist hall, went straight to Tong Yizhen, grabbed his arm, "What were you doing just now?"

Tong Yizhen looked up at Jian Han, if he saw that angry and indifferent face on weekdays, maybe he would quickly arouse his own anger, let him ignite a battle of wits, and compete with the other party.

But today, Tong Yizhen was too tired, and suffered severe physical and mental injuries. He didn't have a good body at all, and after walking a lot, he was already tired.In addition, I went to look for the child but couldn't find it, and my heart was shocked.

I was able to stand it just now, but now after being told by grandma, my heart is full of worries about the little guy, and seeing Jian Han's face now, I think of the little guy who looks exactly like him, grievance, worry, fear, helplessness Emotions of waiting surged up.

Jian Han's eyes narrowed, he was a little startled, the seemingly weak but stubborn person in front of him was staring at him with moist black eyes, with tears in his eyes.

Is this the Tong Yizhen he knew, Jian Han frowned, and shook off Tong Yizhen's arm, "You... What are you doing, what kind of tricks are you trying to play?"

"It's gone...it's gone..." Tong Yizhen muttered, but he hugged Jian Han all of a sudden.

Jian Han barely jumped up, "Hey, I said Tong Yizhen, are you, are you seducing me?"

Tong Yizhen didn't respond, Jian Han broke free, and Tong Yizhen slid down like that.Jian Han grabbed the opponent quickly, so that Tong Yizhen didn't fall to the ground.

Jian Han looked down and found that Tong Yizhen had passed out, why did he pass out again, how weak he was, he picked him up by the waist, Jian Han took the person in his arms out of the Buddhist hall, and turned to the bedroom at the end of the corridor .

A small person, soft and tender, so weak that it would melt away if he looked at him twice. He looked at Tong Yizhen smiling, and soon watched him cry. Sadness at this age.

He seemed to be muttering for Dad, a raging fire ignited behind him, and the ferocious fire quickly engulfed the little guy, not even the scum left.

"Xiao Nuo! Xiao Nuo! Don't! Don't!" Tong Yizhen waved his hand in the air indiscriminately, trying to grab something, "...I'm sorry, don't... Please..." Opening his eyes suddenly, there is Total darkness.

There was cold sweat all over his forehead, and his heartbeat was so fast that it couldn't be faster. Whether what he saw just now was a dream or real, Tong Yizhen's body was trembling non-stop.

With a soft slap, the room also lit up. Although the light was not particularly dazzling, Tong Yizhen subconsciously turned her head and closed her eyes.

"Did you have a dream?" The familiar cold voice could not be from someone else, but from Jian Han.

Tong Yizhen almost forgot Jian Han's existence, why he is still here, and where he is now, after thinking about it carefully, he came to the Buddhist hall to be punished, and slowly adapted to the light, only to realize that he was lying on the bed.

"Who is Xiao Nuo?" Jian Han asked again.

Tong Yizhen's body shook violently, and this reaction could not escape Jian Han's eyes.