Master’s Secret True Love - Chapter 746

Jane Yan never thought she would see him again one day.

The sinner who deceives her feelings, the enemy who kills her mother, and the villain who hurts herself and her father. What can she dream of seeing her again?

However, on the way, she instinctively thought of the scene of goodbye.

But she thought of a thousand, ten thousand… And never thought that when we met again, she and he would be in such a place and in such a way.

The driver drove to a mountain. Night shrouded. Jian Yan didn’t notice which mountain it was, or even how long it took.

“You can’t drive up the mountain, Miss Jane. Please.” Xiao Zhu politely walked around to take care of her to get off the bus.

Jian Yan habitually said thank you. Holding her father’s ashes, she followed Xiao Zhu up the mountain.

The night was cold and the temperature was low. Xiao Zhu took off her coat and handed it to her.

Jane Yan shook her head and refused.

Xiao Zhu insisted on putting it on her, “if you catch a cold, sir will blame me.”

Jane Yan is no longer stubborn. Anyway, she doesn’t care about her body now. As long as she unties the doubt in her brain, everything else is not important.

It’s a long way up the mountain. The stone steps are long. The dirt road after the stone steps is muddy. It may also be due to the rain before. It’s one foot deep and one foot shallow.

For a long time, a Taoist building appeared in sight, dressed in cassocks at night, solemn and solemn.

Xiao Zhu knocked at the door and came out with a young Taoist.

The little Taoist naturally invited the two to enter. Xiao Zhu led her to continue walking inside, passing through rows of Taoist halls and passing through houses. Finally, she stopped in front of one door.

There are dim yellow lights in the room, which are a little dark.

Xiao Zhu knocked on the door, then turned sideways and made a ‘please’ move to Jian Yan.

Jian Yan mechanically pushed open the door and stepped into it.

The room is still very simple, with old wooden beds, tables and chairs, an oil lamp lit on the table, and some copied Taoist books and pen and ink on the side.

Jian Yan’s empty mind drained, and she didn’t want to look around. She just looked at her instinctive sight and happened to meet the man on the wooden chair.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, the surrounding air solidified.

Silence, wandering among each other.

A man dressed in casual clothes leaned calmly against the seat on one leg, and played with a brush of excellent quality in his slender jade like hand. The angular outline was still clear and meaningful, and the heroic facial features were mapped like God’s big pen, but his cold eyes, deep and cold, could not see any joy or sorrow.

Jian Yan remembered that she had promised that he had become a monk, but looking at this dress, it is estimated that becoming a monk is only a cover.

Many people can’t guess what the rich like.

For example, the Young Master Cheng, who has a lot of money, can’t live in good urban apartments and suburban villas. He has come to this kind of alley to avoid the world

Too many guesses that Jane Yan won’t have it. She just looked at him with disgust and hatred. At one glance, she wanted to tear up the people in front of her. All kinds of things in the past also poured into her heart.

Cheng Huan took the lead in tightening his eyes and breaking the silence. His voice was hoarse, “you’re thin.”

Jian Yan clenched her fingers hard, and her nails fell deeply into her skin, awakening her consciousness with pain.

“I must be tired after bumping all the way for so long.” Cheng Huan lightly sipped his lower lip, with a smiling face. “The next door has arranged a room for you. Go and have a rest.”

“I’ve been living here for a while. It’s just for my uncle… To spend some time.” His eyes finally fell on the urn held in her arms.

Jane Yan Wensi didn’t move.

Cheng Huan calls Xiao Zhu in.

“Miss Jane, the room is ready. Please follow me.” Small Zhuke airway.

Jian Yan kept her eyes away from him, looked at Cheng Huan on one side, and finally said the first words after meeting each other——

“Did you do it?”

Cheng Huan slowly put down his brush and looked sideways. He held his cheek in one hand. His deep vision was like a wisp of deep fog. It was full of thoughts that Jane Yan couldn’t understand.

“My father…”

“Already dead.” Cheng Huan took the words, but his voice was still flat as a shoe. “Let the dead settle down first, and your state is also very bad. Go and have a good rest first, and we’ll talk about the rest later. Go.”

Cheng Huan gives Xiao Zhu another look. Xiao Zhu doesn’t dare to neglect her any more. She almost pulls Jian Yan out of the room.

The next door did arrange a room for her.

But Jane Yan couldn’t sleep or rest.

In just a few days, too many things happened and too fast. She almost didn’t seriously think about it from the beginning. Maybe she didn’t rest for several days and her brain reaction was very slow. She always felt that there were some problems in Cheng Huan’s eyes or words.

Jian Yan rubbed her temples and tried to force her brain to work, but somehow she smelled a faint smell of wood between her nose and breath, and then her eyelids began to fight.

Finally, without the urging of medicine, she softened and fell asleep on the table.

The door was also pushed open at this moment. Cheng Huan stepped into it, leaned over and picked her up and put her on the bed.

Looking closely at this haunted face, Cheng huancai finally realized that he really… Fell in love with her.

He also wanted to put it down, so he came here, not only for peace and comfort, but also for escape. When she left, she made a wish to help. The poison was nothing to Cheng Huan, and she really didn’t hate anything. On the one hand, she was a friend from childhood and on the other hand, she was a woman who had a fight with her. Who do you hate? Why hate?

He just wants to escape from the status quo, get rid of the shackles, and be completely clean for a period of time. During this period, he also wants a lot, but it’s just a woman. How good can it be? At best, it’s just a little fate, or it’s unforgettable after a long time of contact.

Cheng Huan was also persuaded by many people around him. Although he didn’t dare to say anything directly, it was also a variety of expressions inside and outside the words. Even Xiao Zhu carefully selected many women and sent them one by one. Each one was better looking than her, softer than her, and more pleasing than her. Some were strong in nature and would rather be straight forward… He also tried to get along with them, In addition to turning off the light to solve the physiological problems, once they wake up and open their eyes, they feel desolate powerlessness and the pain of digging their hearts and lungs… They can’t find relief.

Just her.

It can only be her.

This is like a drug, which is addictive when it is touched, but still stubborn.

Maybe human nature is cheap.

The more impossible, the less we can get, the more wrong we are, the more we should move forward bravely.

Cheng Huan lightly kissed her forehead and brushed her soft hair with his fingers. The emotion in his eyes was the deep emotion he didn’t pay attention to. “Look, why are you so haggard?”

He leaned over and his long arms held her in his arms.

Smelling the familiar smell on her body, Cheng Huan closed his eyes deeply, but when he opened it again, the cold feeling at the bottom of his eyes pierced it like a cold awn. His thin cocoon fingers held her lip edge, and his voice, which was as dumb as a spell, came out slowly, “why do you promise that person?”

“Can he have me to treat you?”

“Jane Yan, as I said earlier, you can’t escape my palm…”

Jane Yan woke up the next day, her body relaxed a little, and her brain woke up a lot.

She washed her face with cold water and looked at herself with a bad face in the mirror. She quickly stopped looking and came out again. She was stunned to see the empty wooden table.

Where’s my father’s urn?!

She turned outside and just opened the door. She just met Xiao Zhu who came to deliver the meal. Seeing her panic, Xiao Zhu said, “Miss Jane, Mr. Jane’s ashes are sent to the front yard hall for worship. Don’t worry. Have some breakfast first.”

Jane Yan was stunned. When she wanted to go out again, Xiao Zhu stopped her. “Sorry, sir, you haven’t completely adjusted your state. It’s not easy to go out for the time being. Please have a rest first.”

Jane Yan looked at Xiao Zhu’s rigorous face and looked at the small room… She immediately understood Cheng Huan’s intention.

House arrest in disguise!