Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Gu Ruowei and Ji Ting also thought that they might not tell Yao Yao the truth. They were also worried that Yao Yao was too young to accept such news.

But this is unfair to her biological mother Song Qingyun.

Although Yao Yao is not her and Ji Ting's biological daughter, the two of them have become sincerely devoted to each other in the past few years since they were in the wrong arms. This relationship cannot be broken off at the drop of a hat. They will still love Yao Yao.

But maybe they still ignored Yaoyao's feelings.

After listening to Gu Ruowei's words, Ji Ting said, "I'm going to talk to Yao Yao."

After a while, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, Ji Ting walked in and turned on the light.

Ji Yao has fallen asleep.

The man's eyes retracted from the bed and fell on the desk again.

There was a painting underneath the pencil case. Ji Ting pondered for a moment, then walked over to remove the pencil case and picked up the painting.

It was a family portrait drawn by Ji Yao. This painting was given a 100 points by the teacher. Ji Yao was very happy and asked Gu Ruowei to frame the painting and put it on the bedside.

But now the painting has been taken out.

The little girl used red crayon to mess up the painting.

At that moment, Ji Ting felt his heart tightening.

He walked to Yaoyao's bed and gently held her in his arms.

The man's breath with a hint of mint penetrated the little girl's nostrils, and Ji Yao woke up in a daze: "Dad..."

"Is Yaoyao worried?" Ji Ting asked patiently, "Are you worried that your parents won't love Yaoyao?"

As if something had hit her, the girl's eyes instantly turned red and filled with tears.

Under Ji Ting's gentle coaxing, she sobbed and said, "I...I'm not your biological daughter."

In fact, at Ji Yao's age, she didn't know much, but judging from Gu Ruowei's words, it seemed like someone had said something to her.

Ji Ting said keenly: "Did someone tell you that your parents will stop loving you after they find their biological daughter?"

The girl raised her face: "How did daddy know?"

Ji Ting thought to himself that this is indeed the case, and he asked again: "Yao Yao, do you still remember who told you this?"

"I remember." Ji Yao said, "It was Lu Ji's uncle who told me this when he invited me to eat ice cream. But not only Lu Ji's uncle, but also all the children in the class told me so."

Lu family...

Ji Ting had a rough guess in his mind.

He said some more words to Ji Yao, comforted her, and then walked out.

"How is it?" Gu Ruowei asked nervously.

Ji Ting's eyes were slightly cold: "It was someone from the Lu family who did it."

"Ms. Lu?" Gu Ruowei was stunned for a moment and figured out the connection, "No matter what, they can't say that to their children."

"Mr. Lu's younger brother has evil intentions. He probably just wanted to cause trouble for us this time. Fortunately, he was discovered in time. Yao Yao just needs the right guidance at this time."

"Well, you're right, I'll pay attention."

Ji Ting asked again: "Is Yanyan asleep?"

"Go to bed very early." Gu Ruowei thought of the child, and a smile appeared on her face, "Our daughter is really sensible. We have to thank Ms. Song for teaching Yanyan very well."

Ji Ting couldn't help but feel soft and said softly: "I'll go see her."

Gu Ruowei smiled: "You should go see Yanyan, but don't wake her up."

The night was dark, and when Ji Ting came in, he only turned on a small night light.

The girl on the bed slept peacefully, breathing lightly, and holding a rabbit doll in her arms.

The black forehead hair spread out, revealing a smooth and white forehead.

Ji Ting has seen photos of Gu Ruowei when she was young. Their daughter looks very much like her, but there is a little difference between her eyebrows and her eyes, which looks like him.

Ji Ting's heart slowly melted, but thinking that such a young child lost his sight due to an accident, Ji Ting's heart also ached terribly.

He didn't even dare to touch the little girl on the bed.

He sat by the bed until late at night before getting up and leaving.

...

next door.

Yu Zhiheng was hungry. He came out of the bedroom and wanted to get some food from the refrigerator.

But when passing by a room, there was a crackling sound inside.

The young man's expression was gloomy, and his small body was almost hidden in the shadows.

Every time she was angry, she would throw something. At this time, he must not appear in front of her.

Yu Zhiheng quickened his pace.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of milk and a sandwich.

When I went back, the closed door suddenly opened.

The boy's steps froze.

My mother's voice came from above my head: "Yu Shi? You have the nerve to come back!"

"Mom, I am... Zhiheng."

The milk in her hand was taken away, and Mucheng fell to the ground indifferently.

The bottle cap was thrown open and the milk spilled all over the floor. The little boy's soft white fingers tightly grasped the sandwich, and his eyes turned gloomy.

"Get out!" Mucheng hugged her head and squatted down weakly, "Get out of here!"

After a while, the woman's face was filled with tears.

Yu Zhiheng looked at it for a long time, as if his throat was being strangled by a big hand.

He finally turned around and went down the stairs instead of going back to his room.

The sandwich was still there, and the boy sat in the corner, lowering his head and carefully tearing open the package.

The eyelashes drooped down, almost resting on the eyelids.

Five-year-old Yu Zhiheng can no longer cry.

The next morning, when Aunt Lin was cleaning the room, she discovered the boy huddled in the corner behind the sofa.

Aunt Lin was startled and hurriedly took him out: "Oh, my little master, why are you sleeping here? Don't catch a cold."

The young man rubbed his eyes, a bit of confusion appearing in his dark pupils.

"Where's mom?"

"The lady went out early in the morning and I don't know where she went."

"Oh."

After learning that Mucheng had left, Yu Zhiheng calmed down and returned to his room.

...

Ji's Villa.

Ji Ting wanted to spend more time with her daughter, so she stayed for breakfast.

When Yanyan got up, Gu Ruowei helped her wash up and change clothes. The two of them changed. The man's body was smelling of sandalwood. Ji Yan's eyelashes trembled and she heard Ji Ting say: "Yanyan, it's dad." .”

The girl was stunned for a second and said obediently: "Dad."

Ji Ting responded and said softly in a slightly hoarse voice: "Dad, please carry Yanyan downstairs for dinner, okay?"

"it is good."

Gu Ruowei wore a pink skirt for her today, and her long hair was styled into two low ponytails with a few hairpins in between, making her look all pink.

Ji Ting picked up her daughter very carefully, and when she went out, she saw Gu Ruowei holding Yao Yao.

Ji Yao was very good today. He glanced at his sister in his father's arms and then looked away, and did not beg his mother to hug him again.

My sister wants to be held because she cannot see, but she is different, she has grown up.

Ji Ting hugged Ji Yan and went downstairs first. The little girl's fleshy fingers grabbed her father's collar, her eyes were clear and clean, and she stared in one direction.

When Ji Yao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart.

The little blind man was so miserable that he couldn't see anything, couldn't read cartoons or storybooks, and could only listen with his ears.I don’t even know what my parents look like.

Ji Yao tried to think about the feeling of being able to hear but not see, and then shook his head resistingly.

Then I realized that the little blind man was particularly pitiful.