Big hands, full of strength, hugged Mu Siyin's waist firmly and firmly.

He closed the distance between them and did not allow Mu Siyin to retreat out of his control.

With a slight exertion on his hand, Mu Siyin's retreating body was pulled back to him.

Mu Siyin frowned, clasped his hand on He Tingyu's strong arm, and struggled hard to break free of the iron-like hand on his waist...

"Let me go."

His glaring eyes were astonishingly bright.

There was anger and a hint of fear in it.

She is afraid of him.

…

He Tingyu looked at the look in Mu Siyin's eyes...

This woman who used to only look at him with affectionate eyes, now, in his arms, all she has is anger and resistance.

Her thin lips pursed slightly, and the emotion in her eyes deepened.

She didn't hear Mu Siyin let go, but tightened her grip on her waist and pulled her closer.

The familiar fragrance lingers in my breath, and many midnight dreams linger in my breath.

Threads of entanglement...

Let him never forget...

Just when Mu Siyin thought He Tingyu would lower his head and kiss her...

I saw his handsome face that was approaching stopped just a finger away from her...

"Mu Siyin."

A low voice, full of magnetism.

There was no chill, but there was a hint of something she had never felt before.

That's warmth...

I have never felt such warmth when facing her...

Mu Siyin's emotions moved slightly, and he looked into the depths of his soul for a moment.

Their eyes were entangled together, and they forgot to look away...

"Lele is my son, I love him."

This was the first time that He Tingyu expressed his love for He Shaochen in words in front of Mu Siyin.

He is not good at expressing himself, and the word love does not come out of his mouth easily.

Caring about someone and loving someone are all expressed through actions.

The words seem very weak.

However, this time, when he saw Mu Siyin talking to him for Lele, the deep love in his eyes really made him have the urge to blurt out something.

…

Mu Siyin was really shocked. She looked at He Tingyu. What she wanted was his guarantee, but she didn't expect that he would directly tell her that he loved Lele.

Love, a word she thought would never come out of He Tingyu's mouth.

…

He Tingyu looked at Mu Siyin, as if he didn't see the shock in her eyes.

Leng Jun kept a straight face and continued: "Mu Siyin, I'm only going to say this once. Three years ago, I didn't hear your call for help."

He didn't hear her distress call. He had obviously answered the call, and she could still hear what he said on the phone.

He now says he didn't hear his call for help...

Who is he trying to deceive...

This thought came to Mu Siyin's mind for the first time, but as soon as it came into his mind, another voice appeared.

Who is He Tingyu and what is his character?

From the time they met and got entangled until now, even if she doesn't fully understand, she still understands more than others.

He Tingyu's character doesn't need to lie.

Especially when facing her, he didn't have to lie.

So, is what he said true?

But……

"He Tingyu, even if you didn't hear the call for help, you can't erase it. It was your negligence that allowed people to enter Yuan's house and kidnap Lele. The injuries Lele suffered were all indirectly caused by you."

This is still inexcusable.

"yes."

He Tingyu directly admitted Mu Siyin's accusation.

This is also the reason why he has been unwilling to explain.

Regardless of whether he heard the call or not, he just wanted to protect Gu Pianran at that time and transferred most of the people so that Lele could be easily robbed, causing Lele's subsequent harm.

Big hands, full of strength, hugged Mu Siyin's waist firmly and firmly.

He closed the distance between them and did not allow Mu Siyin to retreat out of his control.

With a slight exertion on his hand, Mu Siyin's retreating body was pulled back to him.

Mu Siyin frowned, clasped his hand on He Tingyu's strong arm, and struggled hard to break free of the iron-like hand on his waist...

"Let me go."

His glaring eyes were astonishingly bright.

There was anger and a hint of fear in it.

She is afraid of him.

…

He Tingyu looked at the look in Mu Siyin's eyes...

This woman who used to only look at him with affectionate eyes, now, in his arms, all she has is anger and resistance.

Her thin lips pursed slightly, and the emotion in her eyes deepened.

She didn't hear Mu Siyin let go, but tightened her grip on her waist and pulled her closer.

The familiar fragrance lingers in my breath, and many midnight dreams linger in my breath.

Threads of entanglement...

Let him never forget...

Just when Mu Siyin thought He Tingyu would lower his head and kiss her...

I saw his handsome face that was approaching stopped just a finger away from her...

"Mu Siyin."

A low voice, full of magnetism.

There was no chill, but there was a hint of something she had never felt before.

That's warmth...

I have never felt such warmth when facing her...

Mu Siyin's emotions moved slightly, and he looked into the depths of his soul for a moment.

Their eyes were entangled together, and they forgot to look away...

"Lele is my son, I love him."

This was the first time that He Tingyu expressed his love for He Shaochen in words in front of Mu Siyin.

He is not good at expressing himself, and the word love does not come out of his mouth easily.

Caring about someone and loving someone are all expressed through actions.

The words seem very weak.

However, this time, when he saw Mu Siyin talking to him for Lele, the deep love in his eyes really made him have the urge to blurt out something.

…

Mu Siyin was really shocked. She looked at He Tingyu. What she wanted was his guarantee, but she didn't expect that he would directly tell her that he loved Lele.

Love, a word she thought would never come out of He Tingyu's mouth.

…
To be continued...