Daddy was abused and cried after the divorce

When Duan Qianhao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face paled when he suddenly thought of it.

square……

story……

And candles...

All of this suddenly intertwined a long-lasting picture in his mind.

Duan Qianhao trembled a little, looking at Guo Nanmeng in disbelief.

"That night, I told my wish, but unfortunately, that story is a lie, there is no moon god at all, and no one will fulfill your wish at all."

Guo Nanmeng stared at Duan Qianhao in front of him with burning eyes.

"You..." Duan Qianhao wanted to ask something, but his heart was full of fear.

He dared not ask that question.

He was afraid that the result would not be something he could bear.

"Didn't you tell me just now that no matter what I become, you will fall in love with me?"

"But Anyang was also me back then, why didn't you fall in love with her?" Guo Nanmeng always had a smile on his face.

But Duan Qianhao felt that his whole body was about to explode.

The heart in his chest seemed to be being torn apart by an invisible hand.

The pain was unbearable and blood dripped.

Even breathing hurts to the bone marrow.

Duan Qianhao opened his mouth, wanting to justify something, but he found that he couldn't make a sound at this moment.

"Duan Qianhao, you don't like me at all, you like Guo Nanmeng."

"It's the one in front of you, who looks enchanting, has a hot body, treats you as if away from you, and doesn't love you, Guo Nanmeng!" Guo Nanmeng's every word hit Duan Qianhao's heart like a heavy hammer.

"You are no different from those men who judge people by their appearance, even worse and more disgusting than them."

"So in the future, don't appear in front of me again, let alone say such ridiculous remarks that you love me."

"Otherwise, I'll see you once and beat you once!" Guo Nanmeng turned around and left after finishing speaking.

There was no hesitation in that figure.

But Duan Qianhao seemed to be frozen in place.

He couldn't even turn around to look at the back of Guo Nanmeng leaving.

Anyang...

Guo Nanmeng...

So they turned out to be the same person?
At this time, Teacher Wang also came up from the side.

Looking at Duan Qianhao who was on the verge of falling, he let out a long sigh.

"I always thought that after that incident back then, you would never have anything to do with each other again. How could you know that after going around for so many years, you actually met again."

"I don't know whether to say that you are destined or have resentment."

"Mr. Wang, Nan Meng just said that she is... Anyang, how could she be Anyang? They have no similarities at all."

When Duan Qianhao saw Teacher Wang, he stepped forward and grabbed her as if he saw a life-saving straw.

I want him to deny what Guo Nanmeng just said.

It seems that in this way, he can pull himself out of this nightmare.

Teacher Wang looked at Duan Qianhao who looked like this, with a little more sympathy in his eyes.

"Qianhao, Mengmeng is Anyang back then." But Teacher Wang didn't feel his plea for help, instead kicked him into the abyss again.

Duan Qianhao staggered and let go of Teacher Wang's hand.

Anyang...

She is really Anyang!

How is this possible?
How is this possible!
"Qianhao, let's talk to the teacher." Looking at Duan Qianhao who was so hard hit, Teacher Wang also felt a little distressed.

You must know that Duan Qianhao was also one of his favorite students back then.

Although he always likes to make trouble, he always likes to make trouble in class.

But he is very smart, but also very righteous.

If there is anything in the class that needs his help, he is obliged.

But young children always make some mistakes.

It was she who didn't find out in time, and she condoned a tragedy.

"..."

Teacher Wang took Duan Qianhao back to his office.

Then he opened the drawer and took out a group photo from the inside.

Then he pushed it in front of Duan Qianhao.

Duan Qianhao saw this group photo not long ago.

This is the graduation photo taken when their class graduated.

Song Jingran had shown it to him before.

It's just that the photo in Teacher Wang's hand is a bit different.

In the last row, there is an extra portrait.

The head portrait looked a bit abrupt, it was pasted artificially later.

Duan Qianhao looked at the head portrait, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

"This is Anyang, also Mengmeng. Do you still have an impression of her?" Teacher Wang stretched out her hand and caressed the portrait added behind her with a distressed expression.

Duan Qianhao immediately looked away, he didn't even dare to take another look.

"When An Yang first transferred to our class, she was very quiet, so quiet that sometimes even I, the head teacher, would ignore her existence."

"But this child works very hard. Except for eating and sleeping, she spends almost all her time studying."

"I learned later that this child was left at the gate of the orphanage since he was a child."

"She was able to come to school because she worked hard for a long time to make up enough tuition fees."

"Since I knew about her situation, I've taken care of her a lot. You don't even know how painful that child is."

"In order to save money, she only eats a white flour steamed bun at noon every day, which is what she saved from breakfast."

"From morning to noon, after such a long time, the steamed buns were dry and hard. She couldn't swallow them, so she swallowed them raw with tap water."

"I ran into her once, and I was so distressed that I was about to cry."

"From then on, I will secretly bring her an extra bento."

"That child has a very strong self-esteem and is also very kind. She doesn't want to accept my gift for no reason."

"So I came to the school very early every day to help me clean the office. During the time when she was there, when I went to the office every morning, the workstation was very clean."

"And there will always be a glass of warm boiled water on the table, and sometimes, there will be a few more unknown wild flowers on the vase."

"Qian Hao, ah, he is really a very, very good kid." When Teacher Wang said this, his eyes were a little bit astringent.

And every word Duan Qianhao listened to was like a nail, ruthlessly piercing into his bone marrow.

His hands were already tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were faintly bulging.

But he was powerless.

"Anyang is very smart and works very hard. You don't know. At that time, Beijing University and others came to recruit students. She had already passed the written test at that time. As long as she passed the interview, she could enter the highest school to study."

"But I didn't expect that what happened at the last moment..."

Teacher Wang's tone was full of regret.