After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

Yingnan did not answer Ye Enpei's question. She touched Ye Enpei's cheek with her little hand again, blinked her eyes, and the next moment, made a very light sound.

"It's in the past.

After the rain, the sky cleared up.

Don’t cry. ”

She may not have spoken for a long time.

The voice is very thin and light, and sounds a bit harsh.

But every word he said instantly struck Wen Rao and Ye Enpei's hearts.

Wen Rao turned her head to look behind her and covered her face with her hands.

Ye Enpei held Yingnan's hand and cried silently.

She really wanted to hug Yingnan and cry her heart out, but she felt that she was not worthy.

The one who really should cry bitterly is Yingnan.

"Yes, it's all over... the rain has stopped and the sky is clear...

I do not cry……"

Ye Enpei repeated Yingnan's words over and over again.

Yingnan looked at her quietly. She seemed to have heard the conversation between Wen Rao and Ye Enpei before.

She wanted to tell them, but her damaged brain prevented her from fully expressing her feelings.

I can only express my inner wishes in the simplest language.

Ye Enpei burst into tears, and Wen Rao stayed with her and Yingnan.

That night, the worlds of Yingnan and Enpei seemed to be split apart. In the two of them, the tears of surviving the disaster caused ripples in the breeze.

……

After resting at home for a while, Wen Rao went to the Miscellaneous Affairs Investigation Team one afternoon.

I also brought a lot of snacks for Uncle Ni and Sister Sun.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a familiar figure.

She said it felt like déjà vu because she was very familiar with this person, but now his aura and temperament were completely different.

Zheng Xiao now volunteers whenever he has time and has become the darling of the entire service hall.

People no longer look at him as a reckless second-generation rich man, but as if they were their own child who has finally grown up and become sensible.

Zheng Xiao was handling a case of a high school student running away from home, and Wen Rao did not disturb him but just watched from the side.

"Ms. Dong, your daughter has been found. Please sign this."

Zheng Xiao handed the pen to a middle-aged woman.

As the woman signed, she turned around and scolded her daughter.

"I just think that the four dishes and one soup you prepared for lunch were too much. It would be a waste if my mother and I couldn't finish them. Why did you run away from home in such a rage?

Let everyone judge! You made four dishes and a soup for just the two of us?! What family can eat like this?

You really don’t feel sorry for how hard your dad and I work to make money!

When you go to high school, the tuition, accommodation and other miscellaneous expenses cost tens of thousands of dollars a year.

Can't you understand something?"

The middle-aged woman was still chattering on and on, and the high school student who was found was standing aside.

A girl wearing a blue school uniform and a ponytail, looking pretty and quiet.

It's impossible to associate her with a troubled teenager who ran away from home.

"You all, give me some advice! Is this the truth?

She said she was tired from studying and wanted to make lunch to relax, but I told her to make less because she wouldn’t be able to finish it!

When she called me to get up for dinner, I looked over and saw four dishes and a soup!

Did you know that the table is filled with four dishes and one soup?

We are just an ordinary family! We are not a wealthy family! This kid is going to piss me off!

I said a few words to her, and she ran away from home!"

The mother's words are completely based on her own standpoint and perspective.

At the same time, regardless of the sensitivity and fragility of the adolescent girl, her dignity was trampled upon again and again in public.

The girl lowered her head and tugged at her sleeves, looking confused and at a loss.

She really wanted someone to stand up at this moment and say something for her.