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Chapter 749 I will believe what you say

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    He Yihan heard that He Yian would not return to China with the two of them ten minutes later.

    "Suddenly there was an event here. The president of the association invited me to dinner and talked about the details of the next art exhibition."

    He Yian calmly explained the reason to the two people.

    The problem is, he's a little too calm.

    It was as calm as a two-dimensional painting, only Mrs. He did not feel the changes before and after him.

    Although He Yihan felt something, but she couldn't feel anything really wrong for a while.

    Everything seemed to be her illusion.

    She looked at Shelley submissively.

    Shelley just stood behind He Yi'an, his hand gently resting on He Yi'an's shoulder.

    He seemed to fully support He Yi'an's decision.

    He Yihan didn't know why he used the word "like", but a woman's intuition told her that everything was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

    "Is something really wrong?"

    He Yihan stared closely at He Yi'an's eyes, and repeatedly confirmed.

    "Um."

    He Yi'an responded lightly, and then stopped talking.

    Mrs. He next to her smiled and patted He Yihan's hand.

    "If you really don't want to part with He Yi'an, then you can stay and spend more time with your brother."

    After hearing Mrs. He's words, He Yi'an was overjoyed at first, but he felt the hand that was idly resting on his shoulder suddenly slide down slowly.

    Stopping at He Yi'an's back, Mrs. He and He Yihan didn't notice this, so naturally they couldn't see Shelley's gesture at He Yi'an's back.

    He Yi'an's body suddenly froze because of that gesture.

    He could feel that there were two fingers side by side, and Shelley's fingertips were pressing against him.

    It was a gesture to shoot.

    He Yi'an quickly brought up a smile, and he looked at He Yihan.

    "It's okay, you and grandma go back together, I'm fine here, things are very busy recently, if you want to ask me to come and play, you can come to me anytime."

    His smile is gentle and sincere.

    Only then did He Yihan dispel the last trace of doubt in his heart.

    "Well, if I want to come to you at that time, you must not refuse."

    He Yi'an nodded lightly.

    And the hand on the lower back also left, and returned to He Yi'an's shoulder-

    When several people get together, the time is extremely short.

    Soon it was time to see Mrs. He and He Yihan off, but He Yi'an felt that he had only seen them for a moment, so why did he leave so quickly.

    There is an apron in the old castle of the Shelley family, and the private jet that He Yihan and Mrs. He are going to take is parked outside.

    Knowing that He Yi is living in this world safely, this is already the most satisfying place for Mrs. He's trip.

    Finally, there was one less thing on her mind.

    When saying goodbye to He Yi'an Shelley, Mrs. He stood in front of the private jet, holding He Yi'an's hand.

    "If you have time, call home. When working here, you must pay attention to rest"

    When Mrs. He said this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Shelley who was standing beside He Yi'an.

    "This child always stays up late when no one is watching. You are by my side, so you must watch for me."

    There was a smile in Shelley's eyes, as if he didn't see the corner of He Yi'an's mouth that suddenly froze beside him.

    "Okay, Grandma."

    At the last moment before boarding the plane, He Yihan hugged He Yi'an tightly.

    It's been a long time since He Yi'an has seen such an enthusiastic younger sister. Ever since He Yihan grew up, she has never been so close to him.

    He Yi'an was stunned.

    I knew in my heart that the fake death I arranged two years ago might have really frightened He Yihan in the first place.

    He just hugged her back, and he hasn't had time to finish being moved.

    Feeling that He Yihan withdrew his hand, she stretched out her hand to straighten He Yian's collar.

    However, He Yi'an found that with her slight movement, there was a rectangular, thumb-sized sheet of metal, and He Yihan threw it into the breast pocket of his shirt.

    Her movements were quick, just for a split second.

    congratulationsYi'an was shocked, but his expression didn't show it.

    After sending He Yihan and Mrs. He onto the plane, He Yi'an and Shelley retreated beyond the safety line.

    Watching the plane gliding into the sky beautifully, He Yi'an remained calm on the surface.

    Feeling Shelley's gaze looking over, He Yi'an's expression turned cold instantly.

    He is not pretending, but genuine feelings.

    He Yi'an turned around and left here, looking at his thin figure leaving.

    There was a touch of injury in Shelley's eyes, but only for a moment, his eyes returned to cynicism.

    When He Yi'an returned to the bedroom, he found that the bedroom had already been arranged.

    The handcuffs hanging on the head of the bed were changed.

    Unlike the previous short handcuffs, the new ones have a long silver metal chain in the middle.

    In the huge bedroom, everything he needs here has been placed.

    He Yi'an seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, he sat on the single sofa by the window, looked at Shelley who was walking step by step with handcuffs, his eyes were calm and cold.

    Shelley smiled apologetically.

    "Actually, if you swear you won't leave, I don't want to restrict your freedom. I will believe whatever you say."

    He Yi'an's eyes were only on the unlit fireplace in the far corner.

    His side face is firm.

    Shelley then knew his answer, and he cuffed the handcuffs on He Yi'an's wrists. Shelley's eyes lightly passed over the burn marks on He Yi'an's wrists. The marks were hideous, like solidified wax.

    Shelley's eyes were dim, but his hands kept moving.

    Click.

    The lock of the handcuffs was dropped by Shelley.

    He Yi'an just raised his wrist without even looking at it, as if that wrist wasn't his own at all.

    Shelley looked at the silver handcuffs between He Yian's wrists. The cold and hard handcuffs were put on the slender handcuffs, making the wrists even softer, which was very pitiful.

    He Yi'an subconsciously shook the handcuffs around his wrists, he felt Shelley stand up, and walked towards the door.

    But instead of hearing Shelley leaving, he heard the sound of the drawer ringing.

    The drawer at the door

    He Yi'an suddenly remembered what was in the drawer at the door, and he looked up at Shelley in shock, and he was relieved until he confirmed that nothing strange appeared in Shelley's hand.

    I thought Shelley was going to do something strange

    He Yi'an didn't want to think about it anymore, his gaze finally fell on the cotton swab and ointment that Shelley was holding in his hand (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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