The daughter of rebirth

Chapter 94 Married (1)
Getting up and walking quickly, he took An Jin from Feng He's arms, hugged him cautiously, and looked at An Jin with distressed cheeks that still had some red and swollen cheeks.

Feng He was taken aback for a moment, originally he thought Tang Zhao was asking if An Jin had been defiled by others.But now it seems that he is not concerned about those.

Feng Zhong on the side was also taken aback, he didn't expect this woman to have such a great influence on Tang Zhao.He actually let that cunning fox-like head of the Xu family show his true feelings in front of the enemy, and it was an expression that a sanctioner should not have.

Feng Zhong narrowed his eyes, interesting.

Feng He looked at the empty embrace, a bit of bitterness overflowed from the corner of his mouth.Where Tang Zhao is, his Ah Jin will never belong to him.

"Hmm..." An Jin slowly opened his eyes, which seemed to be a pair of anxious eyes.An Jin froze for a moment, his mind froze for a moment, looking at him a little confused.

It seemed to take a few seconds to remember, and he said with some uncertainty, "Tang... Photo?"

"Well, it's me. I'll take you home." Tang Zhao looked at An Jin's gradually clear eyes and said with a smile.

An Jin froze all over, and subconsciously looked at Feng He who was standing aside, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

Obviously, Tang Zhao saw the reluctance in An Jin's eyes, and his voice was low but filled with anger: "Xiao Jin!"

An Jin was taken aback, then turned to look at Tang Zhao.He stared at him with half-closed eyes for a long time, then grabbed his collar and sniffed. After confirming the smell like a kitten, he closed his eyes safely and let Tang Zhao hold him without talking.

Seeing her cute appearance, Tang Zhao's anger disappeared instantly, and he looked at her sleeping face helplessly.The moment he raised his head, his expression returned to indifference.He glanced at Feng He indifferently, then strode away with An Jin in his arms.

Feng He watched An Jin lying quietly in Tang Zhao's arms, leaving him little by little.Fingers clenched, and finally sent away.

Feng Zhong on the side looked at this scene with a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth, and the effect of the medicine began to take effect.

I really want to know what will happen next, An Jin, don't let me down.

The night was cool, Tang Zhao wrapped a thin blanket around An Jin's body, looking at the red marks on her face that had not completely disappeared, the pity in her eyes was gradually replaced by coldness.

No one who hurt Xiaojin can stay, no matter who he is!
The car was driving smoothly. Tang Zhao looked at An Jin's pale face and somewhat dry lips, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Drive faster."

"Yes!"

The car slowly stopped in front of a villa.Tang Zhao carefully got out of the car and walked into the villa with An Jin in his arms.An Jin curled up in his arms like a kitten, clutching his sleeves tightly with both hands, as if holding on to something, even if she was laid flat on the bed, she would not let go.

"Don't..." She called softly in her sleep, "Don't go..."

Tang Zhao paused, and finally took off his shoes and got on the bed.Hugging An Jin tightly, the heart that hangs for a day finally drops a little.

As long as he thinks that she was once bullied and wronged in a place he couldn't see, his heart hurts so badly that he can't breathe.He knows he shouldn't.A man standing at the pinnacle of power should not have feelings, let alone love.What he should do is lie in the arms of different women all night, spend a lot of money on them, and then throw them away when he gets tired.

He had thought so before.Let go of An Jin and give her a brand new life.After all, his identity was there, and every day and night, countless people plotted to make him die.For An Jin, letting go is the real way to protect her.

And An Jin would live a normal life.There are parents and brothers who love her dearly, friends who are loyal, and in the future there will be a husband who dotes on her.She obviously will live a better life than now.

But when she thought of laughing at other men and acting like a baby in other men's arms, she burst out with anger, and couldn't restrain the urge to kill.

Even when he saw An Jin just glanced at Feng He, he would be jealous, jealous that she didn't pay all her attention to him.

Tang Zhao looked at An Jin's soft sleeping face and sighed softly, Xiao Jin, what should I do with you?

The person in the dream seemed to have dreamed of something bad, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

She held onto Tang Zhao's sleeve tightly and murmured, "Don't go..."

Tang Zhao stared at his grasped sleeve in a daze, finally sighed, and whispered softly in An Jin's ear: "I won't go."

As if hearing these words, An Jin slowly put down his sleeves and fell into a deep sleep.

See her asleep.Tang Zhao looked at her somewhat messy clothes and hair, and carried her to the bathroom for a while in a hot bath before coming out.

Changed into pajamas for An Jin, and then fell asleep with her in his arms.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the morning of the second day.The breeze blows into the house through the half-open windows, bringing a little bit of coolness.An Jin rubbed her sleepy eyes, felt that she was hugged in someone's arms, paused, raised her head slowly, and saw a delicate-looking man lying beside her and embracing her.

An Jin took a quick glance and saw that the two were neatly dressed and there was no discomfort in their bodies, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

He frowned and examined the man.

Exquisite eyebrows, a high nose, delicate lips, fair and smooth skin.It looks like it has been well maintained.Looking down, you can see the delicate collarbone, strong chest, and a pair of slender and clean hands holding her.

perfect man.An Jin sighed in his heart, but why did they sleep together?
An Jin looked at the man's sleeping face, frowning in thought.Suddenly a light flashed in my mind.

Zhaozhao... The name suddenly came to mind, An Jin was taken aback, and the things from the past flooded into his mind like a tide.

An Jin clutched Tang Zhao's clothes tightly, her face was a little pale.The windy words echoed in his ears.

Will she forget to take a picture?
If there was still a sliver of luck in the past, but just now, she almost forgot about Zhao Zhao.An Jin lowered her body and hugged Tang Zhao tightly.

As if sensing An Jin's panic, Tang Zhao slowly opened his eyes, seeing An Jin hugging him, his confused eyes gradually became clear.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he hugged her back, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you awake now?"

An Jin was shocked, and slowly raised his head to look at Tang Zhao.Seeing him looking at him tenderly, tears welled up uncontrollably.

Tang Zhao panicked for a moment: "Why are you crying?"

An Jin leaned in his arms: "I'm so scared..."

Hearing this, Tang Zhao smiled slightly: "Didn't you already come back? I'm sorry Xiaojin, it was my negligence that caused you to suffer that, and there will be no more in the future."

(End of this chapter)