"Why didn't you say anything? You have the right to ask." Ye Cong whispered in her ear.
Xin Ya's eyes were a little dodgey, but her heart was filled with joy.
Probably because of Ye Cong's promise of recognition.
"How long does it take to marinate?" Ye Cong suddenly asked.
"Half an hour." Xin Ya lowered his head, not daring to raise his head.
Half an hour is enough.
Ye Cong carried Xinya to the faucet, washed her hands clean, and then carried her out.
Xinya didn't know why, but he had already been carried out by Ye Cong. Ye Cong sat down on the sofa and let Xinya sit on his lap.
Sprout: “…”
"That old man doesn't have the right to control my life." Ye Cong said arrogantly.
Xin Ya raised her head and looked at Ye Cong with her big eyes. Ye Cong didn't shy away and reached out to hold her hand. "Qian Yikun is right, I am not a good person."
"No, you are a good person." Xin Ya said hurriedly. Although he didn't know why Qian Yikun said Ye Cong was a bad person in the first place, after more than two years of getting along with him, Xin Ya knew better than anyone else that Ye Cong was really a good person.
Hearing these words, Ye Cong chuckled, she was really an innocent little girl.
In this world, the first person to say that he is a good person is probably the only one who thinks that he is a good person.
"I originally wanted to kill Mo Fei." Ye Cong said bluntly.
"Ah?" Xinya swallowed all the words she wanted to say because of these words. When Master Qian asked her for help, it was indeed because he was injured. "Do you have any misunderstanding?"
Xinya's voice was very low, and Ye Cong felt that as long as he said yes, the girl would immediately become happy.
"She killed my father." Ye Cong said, there was no wave in his voice.
To him, his father is just another name.
Xin Ya was completely speechless this time. In her world, killing someone was a very scary thing.
But in their world, it seems to be just a casual thing.
"Do you still think I'm a good person now?" Ye Cong reached out and pinched Xinya's chin to prevent her from hiding from him.
Xin Ya was forced to look at him and said, "I think none of you did it on purpose."
After Xin Ya finished speaking, Ye Cong chuckled on her shoulder.
In that world, no matter who is intentional or not, whoever is ruthless will climb high, and whoever has compassion will die.
That's the rule.
But now Xin Ya said these words so naturally, which really shocked Ye Cong.
For people like them, there are never words like intentional or unintentional in the dictionary.
Ye Cong hugged Xin Ya and kept holding her, as if he would lose her in the next second.
Sprout is a ray of light. She is not smart and even a little cowardly, but it is these things that he has long forgotten that light up his life again.
"Little Douya, you definitely don't know how important you are to me." Ye Cong hugged Douya tightly, and his muffled words were hard to hear, but these are not important. He knew what he said was enough. .
Xinya didn't hear clearly and wanted to ask, but Ye Cong hugged her so tightly that she couldn't move.
She felt that ever since Ye Cong confessed his love, he always liked to hold her.
However, Xinya was a little annoyed. He didn't say whether that woman was his fiancée. Do you want to ask again