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Su Yan was silent for a moment

"Su Yunyun."

After the three words Su Yan dropped, there was a soft bang on the phone

"How did your parents educate you over the years? So ignorant and polite?"

The other's voice is higher, a feeling of elder preaching.

Su Yan didn't speak.

Follow, the other side said again

"Tomorrow at noon, come back for dinner."

Su Yan didn't speak before he heard the other person's words

"Su Yan, you should know that no matter what decision you make in this home, you have no right to refuse."

After that, the phone hung up without any mercy.

Su Yan was sitting on the sofa.

Su Yunyun, the original sister.

Study abroad.

Is a pianist.

He was a pet from childhood.

I don't know if it was because of being raised since childhood.

Su Yunyun didn't look down on the original sister.

It is a deep-seated prejudice and contempt.

Regarding the former marriage of Feng Guoyuan, who was almost forty years old, to her eldest daughter.

Su Yunyun agreed.

In her eyes, it was all her life to be able to marry Feng Guoyuan.

Hara was both annoying and afraid of this sister.

When Xiaohua is a great system.

Naturally all know these things.

Can't help asking

"Host, are you going back?"

"Yep"

"You must go back to Feng Guoyuan when you go back."

"Yep"

"Then you go back?"

"Su Yunyun knows the number here."

Now that she knows the landline number here, she must know she lives here.

There is nowhere to hide.

Can only go back.

Soon, late at night.

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Over the hospital.

Feng Rong was asleep in bed.

Frowning tightly, the sweat dripping down from the beans.

Probably dreaming.

Struggling for something.

He looked paler and paler.

Until he moaned and opened his eyes suddenly.

Feng Rong was panting.

He sat up suddenly.

Just slept.

The sick clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat.

Feng Rong closed his eyes.

Pale and murmured

"Su Yan."

The throat rolls and the tone is meaningful.

Feng Rong knew Su Yan.

When you have not seen Su Yan, you will recognize it.

Yes, literally.

Since five years ago, I don't know why, I always dream.

Fragmented fragments are always intertwined.

Sometimes, a boy in a school uniform sends a girl home and buys her a piece of candy.

Sometimes, it is a picture of an ancient man who tried his best to pit the sugar lump in the purse bag of a woman.

Sometimes it is a picture of a woman stuffing sugar for a man.

In the dream, even though women's faces are different, they are all called Su Yan.

They all have such memorable eyes.

I thought it was just a dream.

Later, I accidentally learned that his so-called father was about to marry another wife, who was married to a man named Su Yan.

He was curious.

So I decided to go home and take a look.

Just when I got home, it happened that the little stepmother named Su Yan broke out of the small black house.

When he saw her, he looked different from any one in his dream.

I thought my behavior was ridiculous.

I don't know, she could hit his bodyguard easily.

When she was taken away, she also took out sugar from her pocket.

She seems to like it, too.

Every encounter afterwards, Feng Rong always felt that she was coincident with the woman in the dream.

It looks good and harmless, but it is very explosive and loves sugar.

He also looked at him with those bright eyes.