Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her head, as a massive influx of information overwheld her mind.
The collusion between Golden Tooth and Fang Hong.
And their true purpose...
Zhang Huimin was stunned for a mont, then she threw herself straight into Ye Huan’s arms, tears streaming down: "Xiao Ye, is it you... is it you who saved ?!"
"Half, maybe. It was the little brother of the girl on the sofa who inford , and I rushed over." Ye Huan chuckled, patting Zhang Huimin’s back.
The term "little girl" left Ye Bingning looking displeased.
Zhang Huimin had subconsciously already decided that it was Ye Huan who saved her. She ignored the comnt, burying her head in Ye Huan’s chest, sobbing incessantly, "Xiao Ye, I’m so scared, you know, Fang Hong and that Golden... Golden Tooth, they were going to sell to that... that kind of place. I was really scared!"
"Zhang Jie, it’s all right now. Golden Tooth has been taken away by the police."
"As for Fang Hong, she won’t bother you again."
Ye Huan gently patted Zhang Huimin’s back as comfort.
ntioning Fang Hong’s na, a flash of severity passed through his eyes once more.
If Zhou Sha was quick with his work, by now Fang Hong should have been taken to so remote place and thoroughly dealt with...
A woman like Fang Hong is unworthy of living!
"Xiao Ye, when...when I fainted, I dreamt that they...they sold to such a disgusting...place."
"There was a...a big...woman forcing to serve others. I refused, and she beat , she abused...abused !"
"She beat until I was covered in blood, it hurt so much!"
"I was really scared!!!"
Zhang Huimin’s eyes were filled with intense fear, her entire body trembling violently, with tears falling like a stream, "splashing" into Ye Huan’s embrace.
Ye Huan’s gaze softened, continuing to gently pat her back, whispering, "Zhang Jie, don’t be afraid. With here, such a thing could never really happen."
"Mm, I know. Every ti I’m in danger, you co to save ."
"Even in the last mont of that dream, it was you...it was you who ca and saved ."
"I’m not afraid."
Zhang Huimin continued to sob.
Her body continued to tremble, clearly unable to calm her mind.
"..."
In the entire living room, aside from the "Makapaka" sound coming from the TV, there was no other noise.
Just like that, Zhang Huimin held Ye Huan tightly for an hour.
The sll of burnt food had long emanated from the iron pot in the kitchen.
Listening to Ye Huan’s heartbeat, Zhang Huimin’s sobbing gradually ceased, and the trembling of her body lessened until it completely stopped five minutes earlier.
But she buried her head even deeper into Ye Huan’s chest, holding on to his arms tighter and tighter.
After a long while.
Zhang Huimin spoke softly, "Xiao Ye, thank you so much. You always save . If it wasn’t for you, I really don’t know what I’d be like now."
Ye Huan continued to gently pat her back without speaking.
Zhang Huimin displayed a smile that could overshadow all the flowers, though her delicate head was still buried in Ye Huan’s chest, unseen by anyone.
From Ye Huan’s chest, she felt an unparalleled sense of security. From the mont she was born, she "shouldered" the "task" of growing up to support her brother. From childhood to adulthood, she never received even a hint of security from her family or anywhere.
Even because of her beautiful looks and figure, in her village she had to be on guard while bathing against the old bachelors. After coming to Celestial Sea City, she feared encountering rogues or perverts every day after work, never daring to linger outside, always feeling a sense of "escaping a life-threatening situation" when she got ho.
She had often heard the term "sense of security" in dramas or movies, but had never felt it.
Now, she felt it in Ye Huan’s chest.
It was a grounded feeling, reassuring, as if as long as she was in Ye Huan’s arms, there was nothing to fear.
This feeling enchanted her, raising a sense of dependence within her heart.
She wanted to stay like this forever, dependent on Ye Huan’s embrace for a lifeti.
Zhang Huimin lifted her head, gazing directly at Ye Huan.
A few seconds later, her delicate face blushed as she spoke, "Xiao Ye, my makeup’s all sared from crying. Does it...does it look ugly?"
"Ugly?"
"Who dares say Zhang Jie is ugly, I’ll definitely give them ten big slaps!" Ye Huan said seriously.
"Really?" Zhang Huimin’s deanor beca a bit bashful, and her exquisite face was not only stained with tears but also had a captivating blush.
Her lovable appearance at this mont was enough to drive any man crazy.
Ye Huan chuckled, "Of course."
"Then...do you think I’m beautiful?"
Zhang Huimin asked shyly.
"Of course, I already told you before, Zhang Jie, you’re very beautiful!" Ye Huan said, still earnest.
Zhang Huimin blushed all the way to her earlobes, yet a proud expression erged on her face.
She had made a decision!
"Xiao Ye." Zhang Huimin buried her head into Ye Huan’s chest again, her face blushing so intensely it could bleed, whispering, "Xiao Ye, do you want to...have ?"
"Huh?" Ye Huan looked puzzled, "Have what?"
Zhang Huimin bit her lip tightly, then closed her eyes shyly, "Ha...have..."
Before she could say the final "".
"What!"
Ye Bingning on the sofa exclaid loudly.
This exclamation made Zhang Huimin scream, retreating a few steps.
Only then did she rember, there was still a "little girl" on the sofa!
She felt utterly embarrassed, wishing she could dig a hole and hide on the spot!
"What did you say, are you kidding?"
Ye Bingning’s eyes were as wide as saucers, filled with disbelief.
"Xiao Ye, this little sister is..." Zhang Huimin glanced away, asking in a low voice.
"Oh, she’s my little brother..."
Realizing "little brother" wasn’t quite fitting, Ye Huan corrected, "She’s my sister, Ye Bingning!"
Ye Bingning didn’t pay any attention to their conversation, exclaiming to Ye Huan, "Boss, are you still the boss I know? You haven’t really got Zhang Sis?!"
"Huh?"
Before Ye Huan could speak, Zhang Huimin covered her flaming cheeks, feeling even more embarrassed.
Ye Huan’s face was filled with lines of awkwardness, but he said nothing.
"Say sothing, are you a fake boss?!"
"Fine, you won’t speak, I see, you must be a fake boss!"
"Even your face is so well-made, I can’t pull it off!"
Ye Bingning grimaced, pulling at Ye Huan’s face.
"Fake boss? Ye Bingning, soone as handso as , who could impersonate ?" Ye Huan grabbed the back of Ye Bingning’s collar, lifting her up, speaking exasperatedly.
With those words.
Ye Bingning’s expression returned to calm, "Looks like you really are my boss."
"Nonsense! My aura of dominance, can it really be counterfeited by anyone?"
"Yeah, yeah, I believe you more." Ye Bingning nodded seriously, "This level of narcissism, no doubt it’s my boss himself."
Ye Huan’s mouth twitched.
How did I end up taking in a "little brother" like this? What a sin!
"But boss, how have you changed so much?"
"This sister’s figure and looks, she’s top class beauty, yet you haven’t taken her?"
"I rember back overseas, you were never this ’reserved’ after all, in your pri, you once secured seven royalty..."
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