"late night,"

In the dim light, Fu Tingchen turned around and embraced Shi Wan in his arms again.

"What did grandpa tell you?"

After a moment of silence, Shiwan spoke in a muffled voice.

"I asked my grandpa what happened 20 years ago."

Ah Chen, who had just been kidnapped and abused to the point of being beyond recognition and had blood disease, was abandoned by his parents one after another before his injuries healed.

He also saw his own mother die tragically in front of him.

After that, he seemed to have completely lost his emotional cognition.

Except for Grandpa Fu, I don't get close to anyone and don't let anyone get close.

Later, in order to cure the disease and stabilize Fu's family, Grandpa Fu sent Ah Chen to live with him for a while before he got better.

It's just that he is cruel to people and everything, leaving no room for it.

20 years ago.

Fu Tingchen reached out and caressed Shi Wan's hair, his black eyes looking at the void had no warmth, and almost completely froze the air.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke slowly.

"It's all good night, it's all over."

A low and hoarse voice that was obviously softened sounded above Shi Wan's head.

Is it over?

A happy childhood can heal a lifetime, but an unfortunate childhood takes a lifetime to heal.

Shi Wan's hand holding Fu Tingchen was tight and tight.

What's more, the hidden truth has not yet come out.

It is obvious who Tian Xiujuan is referring to as the Fu family.

But if that was the case, it would be an unavoidable harm to Ah Chen.

All she can do is face it with him.

Fu Tingchen embraced Shi Wan's arm, and involuntarily increased his strength.

It seems to be comforting when it is too late, and it seems to be absorbing warmth.

"No wonder it feels familiar to you,"

Shi Wan suppressed the tears in his eyes, looked up from Fu Tingchen's arms and looked at him deliberately changing the subject with a soft smile.

"It turns out that the little brother who didn't like to talk and care about people when he was young was you."

At that time, she had just experienced the death of her parents, and she felt a sense of loneliness abandoned by the world.

Grandpa would try his best to coax her all day long.

During that time, a brother who was a few years older than her suddenly came to the small courtyard.

That brother seemed less happy than she was, which made her feel that she had found a companion and stuck to him to play with her all day long.

But he never paid attention to himself.

Annoyed by being entangled by herself, she took something to scare her into tears and threw it to grandpa to coax her.

But when I was a child, I always remembered eating but not playing.

After crying, I went to pester him again.

But it's not all bad.

At least, he helped him clean up a few children who laughed at her for not having parents.

The turning point in their relationship came on a thunderstorm night.

At that time, grandpa was not at home after receiving the emergency call. She was woken up by thunder in the middle of the night and cried in fright.

I had no choice but to carry the doll to that little brother's room, and got into his quilt before getting permission.

Fortunately, that little brother didn't drive her away.

For the next few days, she continued to sneak past after dark.

Later, when the little brother was picked up by the family, she cried for a long time.

It's just that I was too young at that time, and I couldn't remember many things clearly.

Even the face of that little brother has long been blurred in memory.

As she grew up, she also forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, the one in memory turned out to be Ah Chen.

"Finally remembered,"

Fu Tingchen put Shi Wan in his arms on the desk, with his hands on both sides, looking at her with dark eyes.

"Little crying bag."

A hoarse and gentle voice brewed in the quiet study room.

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