"Don't worry, I'll find Xiaobao as soon as possible."

Li Shaoyan stretched out his hand, hugged the little woman firmly in his arms, gently stroked her back and comforted her gently. However, those black eyes were extremely cold and sharp. They looked like the god of death, and anyone who saw it would be shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect the kids."

Song Yiran blamed herself very much. If she could see Mu Shiyan's disguise earlier...

"Song Yiran."

Li Shaoyan's tone suddenly became stern. His hand changed to hold her shoulders, and his strength was so strong that she had to look up at him. When she met the cold and demonic face, Song Yiran couldn't help but tremble in her heart. At first she was attracted to this man's sharp eyes, as if she could see through everything, but now she saw her again and felt a little more palpitations.

Is it because of guilt?

Song Yiran couldn't help laughing secretly and felt a little self-deprecating.

"This time the matter is not your fault, so you don't need to blame yourself. Just remember to take good care of yourself and never worry me. As for Xiaobao's affairs, and Mu Shiyan's affairs, all of them will be left to me to deal with. I am your man, so I should protect you at this time."

Li Shaoyan's attitude was very firm and his tone was also very tough.

Song Yiran hesitated for a moment and nodded gently. She couldn't refuse this man, at least not now.

"Okay, now we have reached an agreement. So, can you confess it?"

Li Shaoyan's tone was a little raised, but it was a threatening feeling. Song Yiran couldn't help but tremble. After all, he was a killer who had been through many battles. Soon Song Yiran calmed down. He smiled as if nothing had happened, raised his eyes and showed all kinds of charm.

"Do I have anything to hide from you?"

Song Yiran blinked, looking weird. However, Li Shaoyan did not smile as softly as he had before, but stared at Song Yiran with a serious face.

Silence spreads silently.

She can't tell the truth. If she had said it, who would know what would happen to Li Shaoyan and Gong Jue. Although she had no choice but to force that incident at the beginning, she was the one who was wrong. What's more, because of that incident, Gong Jue, who should have lost the most important person to him...

Now, it’s useless to say anything more.

At least, Li Shaoyan doesn't need to know about this matter. It's enough for her to bear it alone.

"What's wrong with you? I've been so serious from the beginning? Why, didn't you come here to find me because you miss me?"

Song Yiran said, glaring at him with a little aggrievedness. His coquettish look even more charming and charming, which immediately stirred Li Shaoyan's heart.

He stared at the beloved woman in front of him, with only helpless sighs in his heart.

He thought they loved each other and trusted each other enough. But he didn't expect that his little woman was still hiding something in his heart. Why didn't he tell himself? Why didn't he let himself take it together? Is it because he didn't trust him wholeheartedly?

When Li Shaoyan thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart, which made him unable to help but want to press the little woman in front of him and invade and ravage her unscrupulously, making her whole body full of his own breath from the inside to the outside.

Looking at Li Shaoyan's increasingly hot eyes, Song Yiran subconsciously wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, her arm was caught by Li Shaoyan as soon as she moved. He looked at her with bright eyes, as if she was staring at the prey.

The next second, Li Shaoyan turned over and pressed Song Yiran under him.

Want her! Want her! Want her! Want her!

Such thoughts are getting stronger and stronger every time. As long as she is wholehearted, she will only stay by his side.

"Li..."

Song Yiran was stared at and was frightened. He opened his mouth and was blocked as soon as he was about to shout Li Shaoyan's name. The fierce kiss was so fierce that it seemed to swallow Song Yiran into his stomach. So passionate and powerful, like a fire, surrounding Song Yiran and burning.

"You are mine, you are mine!"

Li Shaoyan was like an irritable beast, roaring while biting, with a strong possessive desire in his eyes.

Song Yiran felt that she could no longer breathe, and the air in her lungs was constantly being asked for. She was so flushed that her face turned red and her eyes began to be filled with a layer of mist.

“Um…”

Feeling uncomfortable.

Song Yiran struggled slightly, but in return Li Shaoyan was imprisoned more vigorously. He seemed to be trying to integrate her into his bones and blood, and crazy love spread.

This time, it is more violent than before.

Even Song Yiran almost couldn't stand it. She didn't know how she fell asleep.

Finally, the little woman in her arms was exhausted to fall asleep. Li Shaoyan gave up. He picked up the person, went to the bathroom to clean it carefully and then carried it back. Holding the soft body in his arms, Li Shaoyan let out a depressing and helpless sigh.

I love it so deeply that even a strong man like him has to bow his head and show weakness.

As if there was no day or night, what Song Yiran saw was pitch black. He had a warm body beside him, which was Li Shaoyan.

"thirsty."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that my throat was dry, and even my voice was hoarse, like a traveler walking in a dry desert.

"Be good, I'll pour you water."

Li Shaoyan got out of bed and poured a glass of water back, and helped Song Yiran to feed her to drink. With the moisturizing of water in his throat, he finally felt much more comfortable. Song Yiran blinked and looked at Li Shaoyan with great grievance.

"You did it too hard, I hurt."

As he said that, his eyes also turned red. Li Shaoyan felt so distressed that he hugged his baby tightly to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I just...can't control it for a while."

Li Shaoyan hugged Song Yiran and gave him a gentle kiss. He didn't think about it either. He just thought of the little woman in front of him with something hidden from him and was likely to leave him again and leave the children, and he couldn't help but get angry and wanted to imprison her by his side.

"Headache."

Song Yiran hid in Li Shaoyan's arms and said in a low voice.

Li Shaoyan immediately became nervous and quickly reached out to touch Song Yiran's forehead. The skin under his palm was extremely hot, and his brows immediately frowned and his eyes were filled with annoyance.

"I'm having a fever! Damn, I didn't notice it!"

Li Shaoyan had heartache and self-blame in his eyes. He carefully supported Song Yiran and lay down, put on his clothes and got out of bed. He called the service desk and asked them to send some antipyretics and white porridge. Li Shaoyan returned to the edge of the bed and looked at Song Yiran with distress.

"How is it, are there any trouble?"

"Dirty, dizzy, weak limbs."

Song Yiran knew very well that if he didn't take the opportunity to take some bitter tricks at this moment, it would be difficult to fool Li Shaoyan with it, so he spared no effort to use his illness this time to exert the pain to the extreme, making Li Shaoyan's heartache divert his attention.

"have a good rest."

How could Li Shaoyan not know what Song Yiran was thinking? But now she was still sick, so he naturally couldn't bear to blame anything. He felt uncomfortable, and Li Shaoyan didn't know what he should do.

Soon the hotel waiter brought antipyretics and white porridge. Li Shaoyan gave a tip and came back with the things. He poured hot water, watched Song Yiran take the medicine and then fed her some white porridge, and then stuffed the person back into the quilt and wrapped it tightly.

"Just have some rest and sweat."

"kindness."

Song Yiran nodded obediently. Because of his illness, his cheeks were slightly flushed abnormally. His thick eyelashes trembled and finally closed slowly.

Although there was a deliberate element, Song was still a patient after all, so he fell asleep quickly.

Li Shaoyan stretched out his hand and stroked Song Yiran's red lips with great attachment. There was a look in his eyes, complex and obscure.

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally resolutely withdrew his hand. He took out his phone and left the suite and went to the living room.

"Li Shaoyan?"

Seeing the name displayed on Lin Xuetong's phone, Xiao Lin immediately frowned in dissatisfaction. Why did he think that the contact between the two of them has become quite frequent in recent times? When did their relationship become so good?

"Give it."

Seeing that Xiao Lin was reluctant to let go while holding the phone, Lin Xuetong immediately stretched out her hand with a stern face.

Although he was unwilling to do so, Xiao Lin still honestly handed over the phone. He glanced at the mirror next to him, and Xiao Lin suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. He is Xiao Lin, and everyone is paying attention to everyone's admiration for Xiao Lin. But who knew that he would act like a resentful woman in front of his woman, which was too embarrassing.

But there is no way, he is willing to accept it.

"Is there something wrong?"

Lin Xuetong had answered the phone now, and she had no idea what kind of emotions were surging in Xiao Lin's heart.

"Tell me what happened to her in the past five years."

"Why don't you ask her yourself?"

"She doesn't want to say it. I know there must be something hidden in her heart, but she doesn't want to tell me. I can't wait for her to speak on her own initiative."

Li Shaoyan said in a faint tone, and whenever he thought of what Song Yiran was going to do, he couldn't help but become irritable.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of his own control.

Song is still his, so everything must be under his control.

"Although we have been together all the time, we are not always together nor are we clear about each other's personal affairs."

"Think about it carefully, what happened in the past few years has made Ranran particularly concerned about."

"If there is, it was four years ago. I only know what happened to Xiaoran at that time, and he was always very depressed. At that time, if it weren't for Xiao Meng and Xiao Bao accompanying her, I think she might have fallen into the abyss and couldn't extricate herself."

After Lin Xuetong finished speaking, she sighed heavily.

She didn't know exactly, but she knew how painful and dark that period was for Song Yiran.

"Just know so much?"

"Well. Xiaoran refused to say what happened, and we had no choice. Later, seeing her gradually come out and become what she used to be, she didn't care."

"I see."

Li Shaoyan didn't say much, and hung up the phone directly. He stood in the living room with his frown with his brows, and his right hand was unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Try to restrain himself, otherwise his fist would hit the wall without hesitation.

What happened four years ago?
Chapter completed!