Yan Shuhan held her in one hand, and took the phone in her hand with the other, and handed it to her lips to let her talk to Wen Yujia.

Yi Xiaoling was startled slightly, raised his head, and met his calm face.

The deep black eyes stared at her without turning a moment, like a mountain behind her. With him, she didn't need to be afraid of anything.

It wasn't until she hung up the phone that Yi Xiaoling recovered from the panic just now.

"I'm going to pick up Yujia now..." As soon as Meng Liangfeng knew Wen Yujia's address, he stood up anxiously and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yi Xiaoling said suddenly, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he shook his head gently, "You can't go now."

"What do you mean? Yu Jia was crying on the phone just now, and you heard it. She has misunderstood me now. If I don't explain clearly, she will have an accident. No, I can't wait for a minute."

Meng Liangfeng grabbed the car key and was about to run out.

"Stop!" Yi Xiaoling stood up, his face sinking, "Meng Liangfeng, can you be more mature? If you care about Yujia so much, why bother to be like this! You only care about your own emotions, do you think How is Yujia's current mood?"

"..."

"She doesn't want to see you. She doesn't know how to face you. If you rush to her now and tell her, you don't mind anything, do you think she will believe it?"

"..."

"Even if she believes it, she must think that you are pitying her, sympathizing with her, for the sake of your husband and wife, caring for her kindly, really loving someone, the most fearful thing is sympathy and drag."

Yi Xiaoling shouted hoarsely.

It seems to be talking about Wen Yujia, but also about herself.

Tears flowed from the eyes in an instant.

For a year, she has never said these words to anyone.

Those words of Wen Yujia just now are like her once.

Even she hates herself...

No one understands that feeling, the kind of fear that, as long as you remember, you feel that a ghost will follow you all the time.

"Xiao Ling..." Yan Shuhan sensed that she was out of control, and forcefully hugged the person into his arms, holding her tightly.

The chin rested on the top of her hair and whispered, "It's okay, with me, I will always be with you."

His voice is very nice, and his magnetic voice is inherently soothing magic.

Yi Xiaoling's mood gradually calmed down.

With red eyes, leaning in his arms, speechless.

Yan Shuhan understood what she meant, turned his head and glanced at Meng Liangfeng, "I can't pick up people like this, you must give Wen Yujia a reason to come back."

"Let her come back by herself?" Meng Liangfeng was stunned.

Looking at Yan Shuhan's eyes, it was as if he couldn't understand him.

If Wen Yujia was willing to see him, she would not leave today.

How could she come back by herself.

"Of course it won't work to let her come back directly, you can change it." Yan Shuhan's eyes flashed, and a gleam of light flashed under his eyes, releasing Yi Xiaoling and stepping forward, attaching it to Meng Liangfeng's ear, and lowered his voice.

Meng Liangfeng's eyes lit up suddenly as if he had been knocked awake.

"I see, I will make arrangements." Meng Liangfeng turned around and rushed out.

Yi Xiaoling looked at the disappearing figure in a blink of an eye, and then at Yan Shuhan who walked back in front of her, until he was about to bow his head to kiss her, she suddenly recovered, "What did you tell him?"