Mint was silent for a while and then said: "I don't know what to say. What happened between Bo Yan and I made me realize how unfeeling my parents are, and I won't be like this again in the future. Disappointment is because there is hope, when you have no hope

, then the disappointment will no longer exist." She will protect her heart well and will not let them trample on it, even her family.

Zhan Yifan's expression gradually cooled down, and his hand holding Mint's hand tightened slightly. He stared at Mint with a pair of wise eyes and asked: "Have you ever doubted that maybe your family... is not you?"

family?"

Mint looked up at Zhan Yifan in surprise, what did this mean?

"Maybe, your mother is not my mother's best friend..."

Mint was startled and quickly withdrew his hand to interrupt Zhan Yifan: "Zhan Yifan, what exactly do you want to say? Do you want to say that you recognized the wrong person?" Do they want to regret the marriage? Or does he want to regret the marriage? These thoughts

It quickly came out of Mint's mind, making Mint a little panicked.

Zhan Yifan seemed to have expected such a reaction from Mint. Instead, he held his arms very calmly and just looked at Mint. After Mint calmed down, he said again: "Don't you want to know what I did when I just answered the phone?"

Have you gone? Then just listen quietly. If after listening you still think that I want to regret my marriage is nonsense, I will listen to you no matter how you scold me. Okay?"

Mint groaned angrily and turned his head to the side. He was holding his breath but had doubts in his heart. When he answered the phone, it was not about his own family, but about her?

"I have always suspected...that your current mother is not your biological mother, and that our mothers are not best friends. My mother once said that she and her friends are so good and so close. This closeness even makes my father

They both experienced countless jealousies. But then they lost contact for no reason.

My mother has been looking for you all these years, and she suddenly said that she found you a few days ago, but the feeling when they met was not as I remembered, let alone the intimacy that my mother described, and... she was so...

You really don’t treat your daughter like a biological mother, even one tenth is not enough.”

"That's because they haven't seen each other for a long time, and maybe... they like Yan'er more." A lot of uncertainty flashed in Mint's eyes. In fact, this doubt also flashed through her mind countless times, and she also

I have doubted this issue, but every time I was suppressed by my own reason. It was impossible. There was absolutely no way she was a child picked up by the Bo family!

"You are indeed my married wife. Otherwise, my mother would not like you so much, and she would not be willing to marry the Bo family even if she tolerates it. But your mother... is not in the end, this is

Not sure anymore.”

Mint looked at Zhan Yifan in surprise. What did he mean? Why did he want to clear up that doubt? Yes, although she was the one who asked and wanted to know what he was doing, but if it was this question, she

Not that I really want to know...

Mint was a little flustered and wanted to stand up. Zhan Yifan stared at her. He could tell what she was going to do with every expression and look in her eyes. The moment she stood up, he also stood up, and his voice followed:

"Don't you want to find out your life experience? Don't you want to know where your biological mother is? Is she alive... or dead?"

"Zhan Yifan!" Mint raised his head and cut off Zhan Yifan's words with red eyes, "Are you so eager to let me know that I am not a child of the Bo family at all?"

"Of course you are a child of the Bo family! I never said you weren't..."

"If my mother is not my mother, then I am most likely picked up by the Bo family, right?" That's why she was made to bear everything for the Bo family, so they could be partial without any scruples.

Mint looked at Zhan Yifan with red eyes. Zhan Yifan looked down at her. When he saw her red eyes and her fragile and vulnerable expression, for the first time...his heart twitched.

Is he going to make her cry? Is he too rational? Is he not caring about her feelings? Is he too impatient?

"Mint..." Zhan Yifan stretched out his hand, Mint turned around and left. Zhan Yifan immediately took out the money and put it on the dining table and followed him.

As soon as Mint came out of the restaurant, she shivered from the cold. She hugged herself and rushed to the side of the road with her hands to stop the taxi. Zhan Yifan chased her out and saw Mint blocking the taxi. Before she could stop him, he rushed over and hugged her.

into his arms: "Don't go!"

Mint struggled fiercely: "Let me go! Let me go! Let go -" Mint really doesn't want to hear it anymore, doesn't want to see these possibilities anymore, she will be scared, really scared...!

"Mint, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Don't do this, okay? I really won't say it anymore..."

He should still have some scruples, and shouldn't say it so bluntly. He always thought that she was strong enough, that she would accept everything rationally, and he didn't believe that she didn't have any doubts, so he could respond when she asked

He said it very directly.

But now he regretted it. He found that he actually didn't understand Mint at all. He didn't understand this woman who looked strong on the outside but was actually as fragile as a piece of glass on the inside. Her red eyes spoke of her stubbornness.

The struggle at this moment spoke of her cowardice. Zhan Yifan had never seen such mint before. His rationality met her sensibility. He was a little at a loss. He really didn't know what to do except hold her tightly.

manage.

After struggling for a while, Mint finally calmed down and lay motionless in Zhan Yifan's arms, just burying his head.

Zhan Yifan felt that Mint had stopped, and stretched out his hand to slowly support her chin and lift her face. When he saw her pale cheeks and biting her lips that were bleeding, Zhan Yifan felt very sad.

Wow, this stupid woman!

Covering her mouth, Zhan Yifan began to whisper in Mint's ear: "Obey, let go of your mouth... let go... let go of your mouth... don't bite anymore, okay?"

Like a magic sound, Mint really slowly opened his mouth, and blood came out in spurts. Although it was not big, several strands became more. Zhan Yifan held his hand in distress.

The mint-covered head bent down, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the sweet taste, pressed his lips, and sucked heavily on the wound.

The movement was very gentle, full of heartache and pity. The smell of blood flowed between the lips of the two people. Mint gradually woke up, but her eyes were cold and looking at the man who was kissing her.

Why did he say it without any scruples? But now he regrets feeling sorry for her? Mint just doesn't want to admit it, but such doubts have long existed in his heart. Is there really no truth if he doesn't tell her? Zhan Yi

Fan was just telling the facts and her doubts. Zhan Yifan was investigating for her. She shouldn't be fooling around like that...

Mint reached out and tugged on the clothes around Zhan Yifan's waist, raised her head and responded to Zhan Yifan gently. Zhan Yifan froze, did she respond?

Zhan Yifan slowly let go of Mint. His lips, which were a little white from his sucking, stopped bleeding. Mint fell into Zhan Yifan's arms and trembled: "I'm so cold. Let's go back to the rental house."

"Well, okay." Zhan Yifan took off his clothes and wrapped them in mint, then hugged her and walked to the car.

Opening the door, Mint immediately walked into the living room, and Zhan Yifan followed closely, closing the door and turning on the light. Mint had already returned to the bedroom, and Zhan Yifan turned on the air conditioner in the room to prevent her from walking to drink water when she came out later and was still cold.

Turn on the switch next to the machine to boil some water, find the water cup, wash it and put it aside.

Zhan Yifan walked to the door of the bedroom, and Bo Mint lay on the bed and huddled up.

Zhan Yifan did not go in, but leaned gently against the door of the bedroom and looked at the mint on the bed.

Mint's back was facing the direction of the door, her eyes wide open in a daze.

They didn't say another word to each other on the way back, but Mint was now full of questions.

If it is said that it is sad, it is definitely there, but it is not as violent as imagined. Maybe it is because I have been desperate for a long time, maybe because I have doubts about the relationship between the two mothers in my heart, so in Zhan Yifan's ruthless stabbing

When that was possible, she was overwhelmed with despair at that moment, sad, sad and even unbelievable. When she regained her composure later, her heart was infinitely calm.

Mint tightened the quilt on her fingertips, and turned her gaze to the dark corner in the darkness: "Zhan Yifan...do you think I am useless?"

"Won't."

"But I just... broke down in front of you..." She never broke down in front of others, never like that. But she was held so tightly by him, and she couldn't break free even with all her strength.

There was a sudden warmth behind her, and it turned out that Zhan Yifan had come in without knowing when, lay down behind her, and took her into his arms along the curve of her bend.

"Silly woman, I am your husband, of course you can show your truest emotions in front of me. It was my fault, I shouldn't have ignored your mood."

Mint bit her lip again, but this time it really hurt. Then she felt the wound on her lip, so she let go and just gritted her teeth hard.

"Zhan Yifan..."

"Um?"

"I'm so useless...Actually, I also suspected it, but I don't want to believe it. So I hate you..." Hate him for saying that possibility so easily, the one she also suspected but always let herself cut off.

Suspect.

Zhan Yifan sighed and said nothing. Mint closed her eyes. She wanted to sleep. Now she didn't want to think about everything, even a little bit...

Mint fell asleep quickly in Zhan Yifan's arms. Zhan Yifan woke him up halfway and drank some boiled water. He fell asleep again in a daze. There seemed to be something cool in his confusion.

Sliding it back and forth on her lips, it made her wounds feel a little painful but also a little comfortable, and soon she really fell into an intoxicating dream.

When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning and ten o'clock.

Mint sat up from the bed with a whoosh. Looking at the environment of the room, she quickly figured out where she was and recalled what happened last night. Did she and Zhan Yifan return to the rental house?

She didn't call her grandparents, she was even... late for work!

Mint lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out of the bedroom barefoot. As he ran to the bathroom, he heard a slight sound in the kitchen, and there was a strange smell of food in the air. Mint paused and wondered, could it be?

Is... Zhan Yifan still there? Mint walked slowly towards the toilet, but stood at the door of the toilet and was stunned. What... is Zhan Yifan going to do?

The kitchen is in a mess, with everything on the floor and ceiling covered with messes... And Zhan Yifan, who is wearing an apron, still has his usual demeanor? He also looked skillful in cooking instant noodles that day, but today you can tell at a glance

We had a fight with the kitchen! Mint was stunned, Zhan Yifan replied

Mintou was also embarrassed when he saw Mint. Mint looked at Zhan Yifan and then at the mess on the ground and on his head, then turned and left...! This guy, his emotions have made her kitchen his base camp? He actually rebelled in the kitchen!

Mint stormed into the bathroom and slammed the door with a bang, you bastard!

After washing, Mint went back to the room, found his black-rimmed glasses and put them on. He fell asleep without taking off his contact lenses last night, and now his eyes are extremely uncomfortable.

Returning to the living room again, Mint found that the originally empty dining table was already filled with food. Mint walked over and found that although half of it was terrible to look at, the other half was bearable.

"Did you do it all?" Mint looked at Zhan Yifan, who was wiping his neck and face with a clean white towel. The kitchen was dirty, but he didn't feel like there was oil smoke on his body.

"I originally wanted to make you something delicious, but...most of them failed. After all, I can only make instant noodles..."

Mint sighed. He lost all the energy to get up. He sat down at the table and muttered lightly: "He's better than me." Anyway, he was already late, so he might as well sit down calmly and eat first, for Zhan Yifan's sake.

After all the hard work and preparation, she couldn't let him down.

After taking a sip of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Mint raised his eyebrows. Zhan Yifan looked at her nervously. Is it too unpalatable? He obviously followed the steps found on the computer.

"The taste...is not bad. It's delicious." Mint looked up at Zhan Yifan and commented. It was really good, and it was definitely not a lie. If it tasted bad, she would definitely say it without hesitation.
To be continued...