Tang Yaoyao was suddenly moved; the way she was addressed made her feel very close to the person.
She turned to look at him: "Fourth Brother."
He said, "I'll stay with you."
"Um."
She wouldn't reject him; she understood his worries and lingering fears.
That night, the vicious woman was in her room, and she didn't realize it. What if, that night, the woman's target was her...
So, she and Xiao Jinhan, and her family, were already separated by death.
She wasn't afraid of dying, but she was afraid that the living would suffer because of her departure.
What I fear even more is that I will never see the people I care about and miss again.
They all tacitly avoided mentioning the danger of that night, then got into their cars and drove away.
Old Xia watched the two leave through the surveillance camera and couldn't help but sigh.
Before this, he was convinced that the eldest young lady had hurt the second young master, and he harbored some dislike for her.
The second young master treated her so well; she never intended to spare his life when she stabbed him.
Now, the truth has finally come out: someone framed the young lady.
It must be admitted that the young lady is too smart. Her depression only lasted for two days. After waking up, she found such a big breakthrough.
He seemed to understand why she was doing so well in the entertainment industry.
...
The Tang family.
Tang Yaoyao had just arrived at the door when she saw her father.
He fell asleep on the living room sofa.
She tiptoed in, but unexpectedly, she still disturbed him.
Tang Shengze woke up, rubbed his tired knees, looked at her, and his listless eyes immediately brightened. He stood up and said, "Yaoyao is back."
"dad."
He smiled and said, "Jin Han is here too."
This time, he called him Jin Han, not Mr. Xiao or Fourth Master Xiao.
This proves that in his heart, Xiao Jinhan's identity has changed from that of a stranger to that of his daughter's boyfriend, and he has accepted it.
"uncle."
Tang Shengze invited the two to sit down: "Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have told the kitchen to prepare."
He didn't seem worried. It seemed he was unaware of what happened that night; Tang Yujiao hadn't told him.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Yujiao was quite considerate of her father.
She sat down next to him and took his hand, saying, "No need, Dad, I just went home to get something."
She discovered that she wasn't the one who stabbed her second brother that night. She didn't want more people to know about this, so she didn't tell her father and didn't want him to worry.
Aren't you staying here tonight?
"No, thank you."
Tang Shengze looked into her eyes and frowned: "Why are your eyes so swollen?"
Tang Yaoyao quickly explained with a smile, "I just filmed a crying scene, and I got into character, so this is how it is."
Tang Shengze had no doubt: "Apply a towel to it."
At this moment, she was very grateful that her profession had helped her keep the lie.
"Then I'll go upstairs first, Dad, you two chat."
"Go."
Tang Yaoyao jogged upstairs and stopped at her room door, suddenly feeling a sense of unease.
After hesitating for a moment, I pushed open the door.
The room still had a faint scent of osmanthus and honey.
Her gaze fell on the floor-to-ceiling wardrobe, and that oppressive, uncomfortable feeling in her heart returned once more.
His eyes darkened; this should be a breakthrough.
He strode over, narrowed his eyes, reached out, and yanked open the wardrobe door.
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