The little mute's life was stolen, and the wealthy boss comes to spoil him

Tang Wan still remembers the first time he saw that doll.

That's not a "doll" at all.

It is not soft cotton, nor is it a beautiful doll.

It is a "monster" with very sharp weapons!

That "monster" has a lot of thorn-like things on its body. It hurts to hit someone!

Su Jiajia and her friends often throw such "dolls" at themselves.

It hurts more than hitting yourself with a stone.

But every time Tang Wan went to the dean's mother, the dean's mother would only say that they were just playing around with him, that they meant no harm, and that he was too stingy.

The dean's mother always said that she didn't fit in with others, so she had to cooperate with Su Jiajia and play with them.

She said that Su Jiajia just saw herself as lonely and wanted to make herself gregarious.

Tang Wan couldn't understand.

Why does being gregarious come with pain?

Why do you have to be gregarious?

Why do I have to play with them?

She could be by herself, she could be quiet and not disturb anyone.

She would be quiet and not make any noise, as long as they didn't hit themselves or throw dolls at themselves.

Thinking of this, Tang Wan couldn't help but move towards Lu Lin.

But she didn't cry.

Tang Wan knew that it was useless to cry.

When she was in Xinxin Orphanage, her tears would only make Su Jiajia and the others throw dolls at her even harder.

Lu Lin frowned and wanted to lift Tang Wan's hat off.

Because Tang Wan looks very abnormal like this.

She was about to cover herself to death!

The audience didn't understand what happened. They only knew that Su Jiajia went to find Tang Wan, but Tang Wan ignored her.

[I feel so strange, Tang Wan seems to have some double standards. 】

[She can communicate normally with the young masters and eldest ladies, but she cannot communicate with Su Jiajia, who came out of the orphanage with her. She feels a bit snobbish. 】

【? ? ? No, you speculate on a child with such malice? She is only five years old! 】

[I think a five-year-old child wouldn’t think so much. There should be some misunderstanding. 】

[Is there any misunderstanding? It’s just that when you have new friends, you don’t want old friends. I am very familiar with this, and my friends used to be like this too. 】

[That’s right, kids are like this. One moment they may be the best with you, and the next moment they may have other friends. 】

[I feel sorry for Jiajia, it seems that she really regards Tang Wan as a good friend. 】

Lu Lin gently patted Tang Wan's back and asked, "Tangtang? Are you bored? Do you want to take off your hat?"

Unexpectedly, when Tang Wan heard this, his two little hands tightened.

She shook her head desperately and clutched the hat on her head, as if she could grasp the life-saving straw.

Only in this way, Su Jiajia can't see herself, so she won't bully herself.

Seeing Tang Wan's expression, Su Jiajia knew that her plan had come true.

With a sad expression on her face, she raised her hand and then took it back again, looking very aggrieved.

Then he returned to his seat without saying a word.

On the side, Gou Xi was held down by her father and could only blink innocently.

She didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly became so tense, and she had no intention of playing around.

Just when everyone was silent and the atmosphere was a little awkward, a small black coat fell on Tang Wan, building a wall around her.

Cover all sight.

Only a little light was left, seeping in through the cracks.

Everyone looked at Fu Wenzhi taking off his coat, a little confused.

This kid has a very smart face.

It's the kind of person who can tell at a glance that he has a high IQ.

As the only host, Pingping naturally couldn't let the silence last too long, so she took the initiative to ask: "Why did little kid Wen Zhi give his coat to kid Tangtang?"

Fu Wenzhi sat back quietly, not wanting to answer.

It was Fu Wenzhi's father who patted his head and said in a calm tone: "Answer."

He reluctantly answered the question: "She's stressed."

Then he shut his mouth again.

After listening to Fu Wenzhi's words, Lu Lin slowly hugged Tang Wan tightly, as if this could protect the scarred child.

The trembling Tang Wan felt the unfamiliar smell on his coat and raised his head cautiously.

Through the gap, she saw Fu Wenzhi and Su Jiajia's back leaving her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, her hand was held by a pair of warm hands, and Lu Lin's voice came from above her head.

"It's a bit cold. Brother, please cover yourself."

Tang Wan blinked her eyes, feeling sore.

This was the first time that someone noticed that their hands were cold.

Soon the boat arrived at the island.

Lu Lin returned Fu Wenzhi's clothes and took Tang Wan with him to express his thanks.

Tang Wan looked at the cold little boy in front of him, took out his tablet and wrote on it.

[Thank you. OVO]

I also used my unskilled hands to draw a small expression, which looked very cute.

Fu Wenzhi only glanced at it and then looked away.

He was silent for a moment, raised his hand, and made a series of sign language.

When Tang Wan saw this, his face turned pale and he shook his head.

"Tsk." Fu Wenzhi pursed his lips and said something in Xiangjiang dialect, which sounded like he was losing his temper.

Mr. Fu, who was standing next to him, shook his head in disapproval, patted his head and replied.

[Does anyone in Xiangjiang know what they are talking about? 】

【Damn it! They have a traditional Chinese charm about them, they are calm and strategizing, so damn charming! 】

[emmm, Young Master Fu said Tangtang was a coward, and Mr. Fu said he was rude. 】

[Damn it, Tangtang is so timid! 】

The barrage exposed what the Fu family father and son said, but no one at the scene helped Lu Lin and Tang Wan translate. They could only watch the two father and son leave in front of their eyes with a blank look on their faces.

Lu Lin bent down and hugged Tang Wan, and asked curiously, "What were you and Fu Wenzhi talking about just now?"

Tang Wan lowered his head and avoided Lu Lin's question for the first time.

Fu Wenzhi was talking just now.

[If you don’t like her, you can reject her or stop playing with her. ]

But how could Tang Wan have the right to refuse?

I had resisted before, but in the end, all I got was intensified malicious treatment.

She didn't have as much capital as Fu Wenzhi to resist, so she was trapped in this inescapable cage.

Her wings were broken off and her voice was extinguished, leaving only a relatively free body looking for an exit.

The Pikachu ears on Tang Wan's head were swaying in the wind, and the tail behind her was dangling, like her soul that had nowhere to rest.

Tang Wan grabbed Lu Lin's collar tightly and said "ah" quietly but urgently.

A voice that seemed to be rebelling against fate broke through the cage and made a voice longing for freedom.

Lu Lin asked: "What's wrong?"

Tang Wan hugged Lu Lin's neck and rubbed Lu Lin's cheek with his soft side face to express intimacy.

It's like a kitten that has been wandering for a long time has a safe place.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

The warm wind blew over Tang Wan's cheek, and accidentally blew her hat open, revealing her rosy little face.

Spring has finally arrived.