"What's the matter?" Wan Qianqian's lips curled into a stiff smile, but there was still some hope in her heart as she asked.
"Qianqian." A trace of heartache flashed across Gu Tanfeng's face. He saw through the fake strength on her face and called out her name softly.
The scene in the nightmare began to play in her mind again, but the two pitiful figures in the corner had been replaced by Xin Yue and Xin Yi. The torture fell on their soft and tender skin, and this scene pushed Wan Qianqian into the endless abyss of sorrow.
The redness on Wan Qianqian's face was slowly fading at this moment, and she was as pale as a sheet of white paper. She still couldn't believe it, "Impossible, Xin Yue and Xin Yi are still at home …"
"He Zeng said that Xin Yue and Xin Yi sent them here half an hour ago, but they just received a message from Ling Yuxuan, saying that they were invited to the Ling Family as guests." Gu Tanfeng sighed slightly, and he told her everything that happened just now.
Here! Wan Qianqian suddenly raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the door, and the blurry scene just now flashed across her mind. That scene just now wasn't an illusion! This thought gradually rose in her mind, and then what Gu Tanfeng said next attracted her attention.
"Guests?" Wan Qianqian repeated this word sarcastically.
There was a hint of anger on her face, and the soles of her feet felt a little weak, and her whole body swayed.
Gu Tanfeng, who was staring at Wan Qianqian with all his attention, quickly reached out to support her, but Wan Qianqian quickly steadied herself. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip for a moment, and then took the two bags with the dresses away, with a fierce aura around her, as if she was out of this world.
One hand firmly blocked in front of Wan Qianqian, blocking her way. Wan Qianqian's face became more and more gloomy, and her bright eyes seemed to be sweating due to stubbornness. Her fierce eyes stared at Gu Tanfeng, as if she would fight him to the death if he stopped her.
Gu Tanfeng's face was vividly expressed, but he still maintained his gentle attitude, "Where are you going?"
"I can't let Xin Yue and Xin Yi stay in the Ling Family, absolutely not!" Wan Qianqian said with her teeth clenched. When she was about to finish her words, her voice was full with trembling, as if she had recalled something terrible.
Clearly aware of all this, Gu Tanfeng's eyes narrowed suspiciously, as if he was thinking about something. But before he had time to think about it, the restless person began to try to escape from his encirclement, bypassing his arm and heading in the direction of the door.
But Wan Qianqian only took two steps before she felt a hand grab her from behind, causing her body to suddenly fall towards his chest. Just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, she heard a helpless but endlessly tolerant voice in her ear, "I'll go with you."
These few words carried a weight that directly hit her heart, causing her restless heart to gradually calm down. She gradually began to reflect on her impulsiveness just now.
"But, you and the Ling Family …" Wan Qianqian thought about the relationship between the two families and didn't really want the Gu Family to be involved in this mess.
Before she could finish speaking, Wan Qianqian felt a warm palm land on the top of her head, the warmth of his palm passing through the skin to her body.
"You guys are the most important people." Gu Tanfeng said this with incomparable determination. After pausing for a few breaths, he said coldly and forcefully, "If he still cared about the relationship between the two families, he wouldn't have touched my bottom line again and again."
His voice was exceptionally cold, like a god of death walking out of hell, and a sharp aura gradually bloomed from his body. Wan Qianqian, who was nestled in his arms, didn't feel the slightest coldness. She was more touched by his domineering protection.
It was still the villa built in the mountains, and after the baptism of gunfire, it had become a little dilapidated. But it was already repaired at the fastest speed, at least it didn't look like it was on the verge of collapse.
Two small figures snuggled up to each other. When they woke up, they found themselves in this strange place. The decoration of the room was particularly childlike, with colorful but not conflicting colors coexisting in the room. Xin Yue and Xin Yi were also children who had experienced some things, so they didn't panic or scream.
Time and time again, they encountered danger and were kidnapped, gradually strengthening the two young souls. At this moment, Xinyue's eyes, which shone like obsidian, were looking around the room. There was a sharp glint that resembled Gu Tanfeng's.
Watching this scene on the monitor screen, Ling Feng's face became very gloomy, murderous intent and struggle flowing in his dark brown eyes.
The one who was particularly puzzled was Ling Yuxuan. Yesterday, his father asked him to carefully choose a wedding gift for Gu Tanfeng, but today, he suddenly asked him to kidnap Gu Tanfeng's two children.
Since they were kidnapped, about half an hour had passed, and Ling Feng stood firmly in front of the monitor screen like an immovable mountain. His eyes didn't move away from the screen for a moment, and what surprised Ling Yuxuan even more was that he could feel the obvious ruthlessness from Ling Feng.
After hesitating for a while, Ling Yuxuan finally braced himself and asked, "Dad, why did you kidnap Gu Tanfeng's two children?"
"Don't you feel that the two children are a little familiar?" Ling Feng slightly pursed his lips, and after a long silence, his voice sounded a little hoarse.
Familiar? Ling Yuxuan looked at the two small figures on the monitor screen, carefully thinking about what his father meant by familiar. There was indeed a sense of familiarity, but in his mind, he couldn't find the slightest interaction with the two children.
On the side, Ling Feng fell into deep thought. This morning, when he flipped through Wan Qianqian's information, he caught these two small figures in it, and his heart trembled fiercely.
The two pink faces made him feel like he had traveled back in time, the two pink faces from ten or twenty years ago. Then, he compared Wan Qianqian's appearance with the woman in his memory, and a bold speculation gradually formed in his mind.
Therefore, he arrived as fast as he could.
"Dad, they are both Gu Tanfeng's children, so of course they look familiar," Ling Yuxuan only saw Gu Tanfeng's shadow in the two figures, so he explained matter-of-factly.
"They …" Ling Feng didn't even look at Ling Yuxuan, and was about to explain in a gloomy tone.
A knock on the door stopped him from continuing. A figure stood respectfully at the door, and with his head slightly lowered, he reported, "Young Master Gu and his wife are here."
"Please ask them to wait in the living room for a moment." Ling Feng, who didn't show any emotion on his face, seemed to have expected this situation. He reached out his hand and waved at the person lightly.
After receiving the order, that person left silently. Ling Yuxuan still had a confused expression on his face, and his brown eyes were filled with curiosity. However, Ling Feng didn't satisfy his curiosity. He just turned around and was about to leave, and before leaving, he said, "Look after the two of them."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yuxuan's face flashed with astonishment. Does this mean that he doesn't plan to return the children to Gu Tanfeng?
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Wan Qianqian inexplicably had a deep sense of rejection for this place because she was kidnapped by Ling Yuxuan last time. She didn't want to stay here for even a second longer. She kept feeling a gloomy and strange aura constantly wrapping around her.
The two sat together, and Gu Tanfeng wrapped her fair and delicate little hand with his wide palm. He clearly felt that the delicate palm had a wet and sticky feeling, and the heat between the two palms was constantly increasing.
"Relax." As the cold sweat in her palm increased, Gu Tanfeng slightly tilted his head and whispered in her ear. His soft voice seemed to have a calming effect, and it made Wan Qianqian feel a little better.
But just when she felt a little better, there was a muffled sound of the soles of shoes hitting the floor not far away. Wan Qianqian subconsciously raised her eyes to look in that direction. A three-dimensional face that seemed to be carved by a knife reflected in her eyes, and his entire body gave off a very strong feeling.
As soon as she raised her eyes, her gaze collided with that pair of dark brown eyes. Coincidentally, that pair of dark brown eyes also landed on her without the slightest deviation. That probing gaze made Wan Qianqian's heart thump fiercely.
Step by step, that originally vague face gradually became clear at this time. Some fragmented and blurry images flashed in Wan Qianqian's mind, and she couldn't recover for a moment.
Until Gu Tanfeng slightly increased the strength of his hand holding hers, and called out to her softly, "Qianqian, what's wrong?"
"Young Master Gu." Unknowingly, Ling Feng's figure was already standing in front of them, and that searching gaze from before had now become unwavering. A hint of gentleness appeared on his tough facial features, and the corners of his mouth clearly raised a little. He was especially friendly and gentlemanly as he reached out to Gu Tanfeng.
"Uncle Ling, you should know why I'm here." Gu Tanfeng also extended his hand in response to his politeness, but his words didn't continue to be polite to Ling Feng.
The expression on Ling Feng's face didn't change in the slightest because of Gu Tanfeng's words. He immediately extended his hand in front of Wan Qianqian, and politely greeted, "This is the lady who is going to marry Young Master Gu?"
There was a hint of doubt in his tone, but it always gave people a feeling that he was already sure of the answer, giving people a rather mysterious feeling.
That wheat-colored hand was stretched out in front of her, and Wan Qianqian slightly lowered her eyes to take in that hand. There was a thin layer of callus on the fingertips, and the obvious blue veins on the back of the hand were crazily clamoring for power that belonged to it.
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