rose with lily

Chapter 73 Final Chapter

In a daze, with an itchy nose and a warm feeling, Yan Hong in his sleep impatiently rubbed his head on the pillow, then turned around and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Not long after, that annoying feeling came again, as if something was carefully cruising over her face.

Yan Hong, who frowned and endured for a while, finally couldn't take the harassment anymore, opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the pillow and turned to Mu Yuyao who was harassing her seriously.

"Mu Yuyao! Have you finished early in the morning?!"

Mu Yuyao's face was hit by the pillow, she sat up straight, and the pillow slid off her body: "Honghong, you can get up now." A very aggrieved voice, I don't know when, being cute has become Mu Yuyao's patent.

Yan Hong was speechless looking at the big man with a height of 1.7 meters [-] and disheveled hair, blinking his eyes and staring at her pitifully.It has to be said that time is really the best magic potion to change people, she doesn't even want to recall the time when she was scared by Mu Yuyao's indifference and seriousness and dared not talk to her.

Under Mu Yuyao's stubborn entanglement, Yan Hong, who had been shooting commercials for several days and was so tired that she collapsed on the bed as soon as she got home, had to change her plan to sleep until noon. She was "served" by Mu Yuyao's hands and feet. After dawdling in getting dressed, she went to the bathroom to wash up, and Mu Yuyao also went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

In the mirror, Yan Hong’s face looked a little tired, with a layer of dark circles under his eyes, Yan Hong rubbed his face in the mirror, thinking that he was almost 30 years old, but he still couldn’t Work as hard as young people, so try to reduce your workload in the future.

Time flies like sand between fingers, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.In the past three years, Yan Hong's work has indeed been greatly affected by her public coming out.But the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, and the daily news of celebrities gradually dissipated people's contempt and abuse of Yan Hong, and Yan Hong saved her job with her own strength.

Yan Hong spit out the water in his mouth, put down his toothbrush and cup, and wiped the water droplets and foam around his mouth with a towel.

Just when she was about to put the towel on the iron rail, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist, followed by Mu Yuyao's lips wrapped around her earlobe, and she licked and bit her warm breath. On her cheek, affectionate and ambiguous.

Yan Hong was so frightened by this sudden movement that his hands trembled, and the towel immediately fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? At least make some noise when you walk, okay, people will scare people to death." Yan Hong complained that he had to bend down to pick up the towel on the floor. This towel, which was stained with dirty water on the floor, seemed unusable. .

"Don't move." Mu Yuyao's voice was muffled. Instead of letting Yan Hong get what she wanted, she hugged Yan Hong's waist even tighter, preventing her from moving, "That's it, don't move."

The ambiguous breath made the always thin-skinned Yan Hong's face flush instantly, and she struggled a few times awkwardly: "Don't mess around in the early morning."

"Did I ever say that I was going to mess around?" Mu Yuyao's lips moved slowly from Yan Hong's earlobe to her neck, licking and kissing her gently, "I just thought about it... Now that my wife has spoken, my husband naturally has to obey my wife's orders." As she spoke, Mu Yuyao opened Yan Hong's clothes with both hands and nimbly poked inside.

Yan Hong, who just woke up and hadn't had time to change her clothes, was only wearing an empty pajamas on her upper body. She didn't have the habit of sleeping in underwear, so it was easy for Mu Yuyao to touch her chest.

"Ah!" Yan Hong cried out in shock at Mu Yuyao's bold actions, she could clearly feel those hot hands kneading and stroking her chest, "Mu Yuyao, what are you saying?" Nerves, get your hands out!"

The embarrassed Yan Hong struggled harder and harder. Although Mu Yuyao had gradually degenerated from the reserved and restrained sex in the past few years to a pervert who wanted to pounce on Yan Hong when she saw Yan Hong, it was still a good idea to make such an open move. For the first time, Yan Hong was naturally startled and terrified.

The resistance was futile, Yan Hong finally blushed and had no choice but to resign herself to being turned over by Mu Yuyao to face her, letting Mu Yuyao's hands roam wildly on her bare chest.

Although she doesn't want to do such intimate things early in the morning, Yan Hong is even more unwilling to reject Mu Yuyao. Besides, she has been ignoring Mu Yuyao this month because of her work. Every night when she comes home, the first thing that greets her is Mu Yuyao's longing. gaze.

"Mu Yuyao..." Yan Hong buried his face in Mu Yuyao's neck, and whispered, "Can I go to the bedroom?"

"I don't want it." When Mu Yuyao said this, she looked like a coquettish and willful child. Her hand gradually fell to the edge of Yan Hong's pajama pants, and she poked inside after a while, "We have never had sex in the bedroom. However, changing to a different place this time should have a different feeling." After speaking, Mu Yuyao's hand had already touched Yan Hong's underwear.

The sudden entry of a finger made Yan Hong frowned uncomfortably, and she clenched the hand holding Mu Yuyao's shoulder, looking very painful.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Yuyao kissed Yan Hong's lips distressedly, and she asked softly with her lips pressed together.

"En..." Yan Hong's hands trembled slightly, and he hadn't been intimate with Mu Yuyao for more than a month. Today, he suddenly came out like this, and his body really couldn't bear it.

"Be patient...be patient..." Seeing Yan Hong frowning in pain, Mu Yuyao's heart was clenched. She kept kissing Yan Hong's face, trying to relieve the pain. her pain.

It wasn't until after 10 minutes that Yan Hong got used to the feeling that Mu Yuyao's fingers inside began to move gradually.

"Ah...Mu...Mu Yuyao...lightly..." Yan Hong hugged Mu Yuyao's neck, raised her head high, the warm light in the bathroom blurred her delicate outline, and her body had already been dyed black Her long hair stuck to her sweaty, bare upper body like seaweed, and the pink pajamas had long been thrown in the corner by Mu Yuyao.

The beautiful picture scroll composed of fair skin and black hair made Mu Yuyao almost go crazy, especially Yan Hong's melodious jjj sound like a fire burning Mu Yuyao all over.

There were blushing j□j sounds coming from the bathroom one after another, and at the same time, Mu Yuyao's cell phone on the coffee table was also ringing non-stop.

And on the other side-

"Strange, why is there always no one answering?" Lin Jiaqi said to herself and hung up the phone. She looked at her phone and thought about whether she should go to Mu Yuyao's house in person.

"I heard from Huihui that Mu Yuyao still didn't come today." The quiet atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, a rather ordinary-looking woman with long hair parted in the middle walked in carelessly, and she sat down on Lin Jiaqi's desk On the chair opposite, "I said, Lao Lin, who are the people you recruited? After finally sending away those two lazy little girls who pretended to be diligent in front of us, this time another wooden Yu Yao."

Lin Jiaqi put the phone in his pocket calmly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the partner who founded the law firm with her in front of him: "What? Is there anything dissatisfied about Mu Yuyao?"

"She is the famous Mr. Mu. I certainly welcome her to condescend to come to our small temple. But no matter how capable she is, she can't ignore our regulations and not come to work every three days, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Jiaqi sighed inwardly, and on the surface he said lightly: "Mu Yuyao was called 'the pillar of the future lawyers' when she was in school, but it's a pity that she became a management team after graduation. But I believe that after three years If I hadn't recruited her before, she might be doing well in other firms now."

The woman fell silent for a moment.

Indeed, although Mu Yuyao is usually defiant and likes to ignore their rules, she has indeed solved many cases that have caused headaches for everyone.

But at this moment, the protagonist who gave Lin Jiaqi a particularly headache was stalking and hugging Yan Hong, talking to Yan Hong in an extremely coquettish and shameless tone.

"Honghong, why don't you go? I heard it's very fun there, and it's only a three-hour drive away." Mu Yuyao said pitifully while holding Yan Hong like a large puppet toy.

"No." Yan Hong resolutely refused, "The place you mentioned is in Lincheng. It would take at least three or four days to visit there, but the day after tomorrow I have to attend the endorsement's cake tasting."

"Can't you go?"

"Zou Yuan will scold me to death, and is likely to be accused by reporters of playing big names."

Mu Yuyao was immediately discouraged, she let go of Yan Hong and shrank to another corner of the sofa to sit cross-legged, looking sulky and dejected, very pitiful.

Seeing this, Yan Hong sighed, moved his buttocks to Mu Yuyao's side, took her hand and said softly, "After this time is over, I'll ask for leave to accompany you, okay?"

"I'm tired of hearing your words." Mu Yuyao angrily shook off Yan Hong's hand.

"I'm telling the truth this time." After a long pause, the helpless Yan Hong took Mu Yuyao's hand again like teasing a child, and swore with three fingers, "If I can't do what I say, I just went out and wrestled..."

"I'm tired of hearing your words..." Mu Yuyao didn't shake off Yan Hong's hand this time, her eyes were dark and resentful.

Yan Hong's heart moved, her hands involuntarily held Mu Yuyao's face, leaned close to her, and said against her lips: "Believe me, I will definitely ask Zou Yuan to accompany you for half a year when I am busy." .”

Mu Yuyao enjoyed Yan Hong's active kiss very much, and the unhappiness in her heart disappeared instantly with Yan Hong's movements, and she resigned herself to hug Yan Hong's waist, with a trace of helplessness: "Okay, I will trust you again This time..." Who told Yan Hong to be the one she loved?

"Then let me decide today, okay?" Taking advantage of the gap between his lips, Yan Hong suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile.

Not expecting too much, Mu Yuyao replied subconsciously: "Okay, I will follow my wife's arrangement."

By the time Mu Yuyao realized something was wrong, Yan Hong had already parked the car in front of an apartment in a community.Seeing this familiar scene, Mu Yuyao's face immediately changed.

"What did you bring me here for?" Mu Yuyao's face turned livid when she questioned her.

Yan Hong put his hand on the back of Mu Yuyao's hand on his lap, and said softly, "Mu Yuyao, I know that's not your truest thought, if you regret it now, it's too late."

"Regret?" Mu Yuyao lowered her head and laughed in a deep voice, "How could I regret it? Yan Hong, don't make up your own mind! This is not your business!" For the first time in the past few years, Mu Yuyao used such an emphatic expression. Speak to Yan Hong in the same tone.

Yan Hong didn't care about Mu Yuyao's fierce reaction, but just looked at her indifferently.

The silence between the two was then interrupted by a burst of ugly abuse.

The season of early autumn was still very sweltering, Yan Hong kept the car windows wide open on the way here, and at this moment she could clearly hear the grown-up scolding the little boy.

"Little bastard, how could your mother give birth to such an idiot child like you? If you were asked to buy soy sauce, she would turn it into vinegar, just as stupid as your mother who is a mistress." He rushed forward and kicked the little boy several times.

The little boy was still holding the bottle of vinegar in his arms. He staggered back a few steps and finally fell heavily on the ground, but he didn't cry, he just bit his lips tightly, and his eyes were red.

"Oh, why don't you say anything? I told you to talk!" The adult's hand greeted the little boy again, "You bastard should go to jail like your mother, and you will lose money if you put it in my house. You only know how to spend my money all day long, no wonder your same father and sister want to throw you to me."

Mu Yuyao's face became more and more ugly, her hands were tightly gripping her trousers, trembling a little.

Yan Hong, who had been holding Mu Yuyao's hand, felt Mu Yuyao's trembling: "Go down, let's go and bring Yuran back, shall we? You are his most trusted and favorite sister, you should prevent him from being treated like this .”

After a long silence, Mu Yuyao finally shook her head: "His affairs have nothing to do with me, and since he was sent to a relative's house, I no longer have the custody of him."

"How could it have nothing to do with you? Maybe he has been waiting for you to pick him up."

Ever since Mu Yuandong and Su Xuan were imprisoned and Mu Yuran was sent to relatives to be raised, Mu Yuyao never mentioned these people again, including this younger brother whom she loved so much before.

Mu Yuyao told Yan Hong that the reason why she didn't vent her hatred for Su Xuan on Mu Yuran was not because she kindly felt that the adult's fault was not on the child, but because Mu Yuran, who trusted Mu Yuyao wholeheartedly, would Tell Mu Yuyao all that he overheard from his parents without reservation.

Mu Yuyao said that Mu Yuran is no longer useful, so giving up all contact with him and not asking about his whereabouts is the best solution.

In fact, Yan Hong knew very well that Mu Yuyao was guilty, and she was afraid that when she faced Mu Yuran's big sincere eyes, she would feel so guilty that her heart would ache.

And Mu Yuyao, who had never inquired about Mu Yuran's whereabouts, naturally couldn't imagine that he would suffer such insults and beatings. She had given that relative a huge amount of maintenance money, and she thought that family would treat Mu Yuran well. Yu Ran, at least not in this way.

I have to admit that at this moment, Mu Yuyao was very angry, but there was nothing she could do.

"Yan Hong, let's go." Mu Yuyao turned her head away, she couldn't bear to see Mu Yuran who was still being beaten, and her heart twitched.

Yan Hong didn't move, she stared at Mu Yuyao silently for a while, and finally unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

"Yan Hong!" Mu Yuyao hesitated for a moment, but finally chased after her.

When Yan Hong ran close, the woman had already slapped Mu Yuran's face black and blue, and the slaps fell on Mu Yuran like raindrops. Mu Yuran shrank, silently acknowledging the woman's slap.

"Stop!" Yan Hong ran to stand in front of Mu Yuran, glaring at the woman, "Do you still have a conscience, such a small child, you can still do it?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "My family's oil bottle, I can beat it however I want, you, an outsider, don't meddle in other people's business." The woman stepped forward and grabbed Yan Hong's arm and pushed her away. opened.

Pushed by this brute force, Yan Hong almost fell to the ground, and was finally supported by Mu Yuyao who followed up immediately.

"Are you okay?" Mu Yuyao asked worriedly.

Yan Hong shook his head and turned his gaze back to the woman.

The woman turned around and recognized Mu Yuyao at a glance, she was shocked from ear to ear: "You...why are you here?"

Mu Yuyao coldly glanced at Mu Yuran who slowly raised her head from between her knees trembling, and couldn't help sneering: "If I don't come, I really won't be able to see such a wonderful side. Aunt, I Giving Yuran to you doesn't mean you want to beat and scold him like a punching bag."

"I..." The woman was taken aback by Mu Yuyao's angry expression. She has known Mu Yuyao for so long, and of course she knows how terrible the consequences of Mu Yuyao's anger are. Just as she was about to stammer and prepare to speak, Mu Yu behind her Suddenly, he jumped up from the ground, and the vinegar bottle in his arms fell to the ground and rolled around a few times.

"Sister——" Mu Yuran, who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end, and didn't have any superfluous expressions, burst into tears the moment he saw Mu Yuyao, and he threw himself into Mu Yuyao's arms crying, "Sister , I miss you so much, why are you here now? Do you want me now? "

Mu Yuran buried his head in Mu Yuyao's arms, crying out of breath, his thin shoulders trembling uncontrollably. For more than three years, he has been living carefully, suppressing the grievance and pain for too long It exploded at this moment.

Mu Yuyao was in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. She raised her hand and stroked Mu Yuran's hair in a daze, and finally her eyes were red.

"Sorry……"

The surprised woman at the side saw this scene and quickly retreated while the three people were not paying attention. On the way home, the woman wondered, when did the relationship between Mu Yuyao and Mu Yuran become so good?Mu Yuran is Su Xuan's son!

Of course, what this woman didn't expect was that Mu Yuran was picked up by Mu Yuyao on the same day, and soon Mu Yuyao found the transfer document for her to sign Mu Yuran's guardian. She got a large sum of so-called labor expenses from Mu Yuyao.

While the woman was secretly happy, her husband and son who worked in a state-owned enterprise were dismissed from the company because of the exposure of corruption evidence and videos, and were even sued by the state-owned enterprise.The final result of the court's verdict is that the criminally responsible father and son were imprisoned for two years and three years respectively, and the civil liability should jointly compensate the company for more than the amount they embezzled.

I'm afraid this family will not be able to reach the standard of well-off life in this life.

The three years of being abused caused Mu Yuran, a lively and cheerful child, to suffer from mild depression. He didn't like to talk to anyone, except Mu Yuyao.Even though Mu Yuyao was the only one who could make Mu Yuran speak, their daily conversations definitely did not exceed fifteen sentences.

In the evening, when Yan Hong returned home from the company, Mu Yuyao was wearing an apron and preparing dinner in the kitchen, while Mu Yuran was lying on the coffee table and drawing with a box of watercolor pens.

"Yu Ran, sister is back, how are you doing today?" Yan Hong tried her best to make her smile look gentler, and she tried to communicate with Mu Yuran again.

But Mu Yuran turned a deaf ear to Yan Hong's words, he was still writing and drawing on the white paper, and he didn't spare Yan Hong any light from his corner of the eye.

Although it was the expected result, Yan Hong, who still held a sliver of hope in her heart at first, was more or less disappointed, but soon she regained her spirits and leaned over to look at the content of Mu Yuran's painting: "Yuran What are you drawing? Show your sister, okay?"

As soon as his body tilted a little, Mu Yuran suddenly grabbed the drawing paper and crumpled it up as if he had been violently stimulated, then pushed it into a corner and stared at Yan Hong vigilantly.

Yan Hong knew that Mu Yuran was frightened by her actions, so she had no choice but to take a few steps back and comforted her softly, "Okay, okay, sister, don't go, don't go."

At this time, Mu Yuyao came out of the kitchen with a plate full of vegetables. She put the plate on the dining table, turned her head and saw Yan Hong standing motionless against Mu Yuran, and asked, "When will you be back?" What? Why didn't I hear you?"

Yan Hong, who was planning to teach Mu Yuran well, was suddenly discouraged. She stood up and went to the dining table, tiptoed to hug Mu Yuyao: "I just came back, and Yuran was scared."

Mu Yuyao probably guessed what was going on, and patted Yan Hong's back with a smile: "It's okay, we can take our time when we have time."

Yan Hong sighed: "I just feel a little frustrated."

Yan Hong sympathizes with Mu Yuran's experience, and truly treats him as a family member, but Mu Yuran's autistic appearance makes Yan Hong feel distressed every time he thinks about it.A child of Mu Yuran's age shouldn't be like this, he should show a happy smile, he should act like a baby to Yan Hong and Mu Yuyao unscrupulously and ask them to buy toys.

The sudden uneasiness in her heart made Yan Hong feel depressed all the time. After a hasty meal, she hid in the bedroom on the grounds of taking a rest.

When Mu Yuyao came in after packing up, Yan Hong was sitting in front of the bed in a daze, sighing from time to time.

Mu Yuyao walked in and put her arms around Yan Hong's shoulders, letting her lean her head against her body: "What's wrong? I've been moaning all night, and I'm becoming more and more like a little old woman."

Yan Hong was not in the mood to pay attention to Mu Yuyao's teasing, and sighed again: "I was wondering when Yu Ran could go to and from school and play with children of the same age."

"This kind of time will definitely come, we just need to wait patiently." Mu Yuyao said comfortingly, "The doctor said that Yu Ran's illness can get out of the haze as long as she is properly recuperated and enlightened. We must have confidence in her."

Yan Hong nodded listlessly, his heart was as empty as a bottomless pit.

Sometimes Yan Hong is so strange. Once she has something on her mind, she will worry for a long time. She was very confident in treating Mu Yuran's depression before, but it's a pity that Mu Yuran's performance and actions have hit her heart again and again. confidence.

I don't know why, but I have always been doing well, but today, the feeling of frustration is like a mountain, and Yan Hong can't breathe.

That night, Yan Hong, who was overwhelmed with thoughts, lay on the bed repeatedly and couldn't fall asleep. Mu Yuyao, who was busy with a lawsuit these days, was tired all day long and sweetly hugged Yan Hong to sleep.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Yan Hong felt drowsiness gradually set in.

Half asleep and half awake, Yan Hong vaguely saw a small figure sneaking into the room and walking towards her lightly.

Could it be a burglary? !Yan Hong was so frightened by her own terrifying thoughts that she woke up completely in an instant, her eyes widened and she stared at that figure without blinking.

The figure is getting closer.

Finally, when the figure was about to approach Yan Hong's bedside, Yan Hong, who had been holding his breath and was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the wall in fright.

This action was completely subconscious, and Yan Hong did not consider the consequences of her actions when she pressed the button, but what surprised her was that the person in front of her was not the gangster she imagined, but the source of her troubles, Mu Yu Of course.

Mu Yuran was wearing Mickey Mouse cartoon pajamas, holding a piece of drawing paper tightly in his hands and pressing it on the spot awkwardly, his face was full of horror after being found out.

Mu Yuyao, who was in her sleep, was also awakened by the sudden glare of the light. She sat up with her hazy eyes open, saw Mu Yu and was also surprised: "Yu Ran? Is there something wrong so late?"

Mu Yuran lowered his head, like a student who confessed to the teacher for doing something wrong, wrinkled his face and did not speak for a long time.

"Yu Ran..." Just as Yan Hong was about to speak, Mu Yuran suddenly mustered up a lot of courage, stuffed the drawing paper into Yan Hong's hands, and then ran out with bare feet. bedroom.

Yan Hong looked at the door suspiciously, then turned her head to look at Mu Yuyao, Mu Yuyao shrugged and said that she didn't know what Mu Yuran was going to do.

After doubts, Yan Hong opened the drawing paper that was pinched and deformed by the nervous Mu Yuran. There was a painting on it, which looked familiar at first glance. Yan Hong recalled that this was the picture she saw when she first returned home A picture I was painting.

This is a very simple painting, there are three people in total, two adults and one child, Yan Hong looked at it for a long time and couldn't tell whether the three people in the painting were male or female, but her eyes got wet the next moment.

She saw a crooked sentence above the drawing paper: Sister, I love you.

Yan Hong put the drawing paper in her arms, this was definitely her happiest moment.

Whether it is Mu Yuyao or Mu Yuran, they have suffered a lot because of their unchosen life experience, but fortunately they met someone who made them lucky when they were unlucky.

Yan Hong thought, she was the one who made them lucky.And she will do her best to make them happy.

The author has something to say: This is the end of this article. I am really grateful to you who accompanied me along the way, and also to the bystanders, Chu Ning, Yu Baobao, and Wo Zaojun for the landmines cast, thank you! !

This article was written intermittently for more than four months before I finished it. I admit that I was lazy on the way and often did not update QAQ, so I swear, the next article will be transformed into a typewriter! ! !

What's more... This article does have many shortcomings. I have carefully read all the good and bad comments you have given. I will put your suggestions and criticisms in the next article, so that the next article The characters and plot of the novel are more perfect.

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