"Yang Shuchen, the housekeeper said, those documents... have you read them?" Guan Yunian stood by the bed, holding her hem with both hands, her voice a little heavy.

In the bottom of my eyes, there is an unspeakable apology.

Many things, even if they happened before she knew Yang Shuchen, but involved her family, she was unable to shirk responsibility.

"Well, I saw it all." Yang Shuchen put his hands behind his head and opened his lips casually.

"Do you really mind? I mean, my father used to hurt you..." As soon as Guan Yu spoke out, his hands clenched hard.

I wanted to see Yang Shuchen, but didn't have the courage to look directly into his eyes, afraid to see a little bit of hatred in his eyes.

"It's already a thing of the past, what do you want me to mind?" Yang Shuchen suddenly turned over and sat up from the bed, reached out his hand to clasp the back of Guan Yunian's head, and pulled her in front of him.

The thin lips opened slightly, and each word was paused.

"I know exactly what I want, and I know the situation that I may face in the future. I am not afraid, and I am not allowed to back down. I hear you!"

"..." Guan Yunian's throat tightened and her voice was dry and speechless.

The housekeeper’s words echoed in my ears over and over.

If you need to choose one in the future...

That was a picture she couldn't even imagine now, but Yang Shuchen was just a fluttering sentence, he was not afraid.

"Guan Yunian, life is my own, I don't know if I do this, I will regret it in the future, I only know that if I let go of your hand, I will regret it now."

Yang Shuchen constricted his black eyes, and the breath all over his body settled down.

No anger, not anger.

He knows everything he is doing now.

Compared with the illusory future, he will definitely grasp the happiness in front of him without hesitation!

"Yang Shuchen..." The cotton swab that Guan Yunian held in her hand fell out of her hand because her hand was shaking.

She lowered her head, afraid to look at Yang Shuchen.

I was afraid that tears would burst into my eyes when I looked up.

When she finally managed to control her emotions and her eyes fell on the multiple bruises on Yang Shuchen's body, her emotions were out of control again.

"Do you really think you are a Superman if you hit dozens of them? If the person who besieged you this time was not Yan's bodyguard, you would have been beaten into flesh!"

As Guan Yunian said, she pressed angrily on his wound.

"Hiss——" Yang Shuchen gasped in pain, gritted his teeth, "Xiao Niannian, you murdered your husband?"

"What kind of husband? Don't put gold on your face. You are so desperate. I will be a widow soon. I have to think in advance. If you are dead, I have to find another man... …what!"

Before Guan Yunian's anger was finished, the tender meat around her waist was pinched and she screamed in pain.

As soon as she hurts, she rubs Yang Shuchen's wounded hand, and her strength is heavy.

The face of the man who was still crying a second ago changed!

"Xiao Niannian, tap lightly... I'm going to die, I'm really going to die..."

Yang Shuchen kept downplaying his injuries, but when Guan Yunian took off his clothes, he saw bruises almost all over his body, and his heart seemed to be pinched.

Just because she was worried that she would cry, worried that she would think about her alone, he ignored his own safety and started with so many bodyguards...

Yang Shuchen, you fool!

"It's just a skin injury and can't die." Yang Shuchen couldn't stop her, let her take off her clothes, caught the mist condensed under her eyes, and reached out and hugged the person into her arms.