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

Tang Wan's voice was still hoarse, and she was surrounded by a sea of ​​​​heat and fire. She stubbornly stretched out her hand and pulled at the surrounding gravel, trying to rescue Si Huai inside.

Regret is like churning sea water, hitting a rickety boat and about to turn over.

Tang Wan has never had such a regretful moment.

If only I were less impulsive and thought more about it!

They were obviously showing off their flaws, and they were obviously doing it on purpose!

Why am I not as cautious as usual?

She is usually so careful and meticulous, why, why is she so impulsive today!

Tang Wan thought this while pulling hard on the door frame.

Since those people dared to set fire at this time, then the fire extinguishing device of this villa has probably been cleared.

She wasn't going to find the fire extinguisher any time soon.

Tang Wan was so rational on weekdays, but now he was so panicked.

The heavy downpour hit her thin shoulders, almost crushing her.

Rain and tears slid down Tang Wan's cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed.

Tang Wan's hands had lost all feeling. She was just numb, digging into the hot stones with obsession.

I need to bring my father out...

We can't let him stay here!

Behind her, there was lightning and thunder, and the lightning illuminated the darkness one after another.

At this moment, the rain on Tang Wan's head suddenly disappeared, and someone opened an umbrella for her.

A slightly helpless voice sounded in Tang Wan's ears, which was more obvious than the thunder behind him.

"Tangtang, let me do it."

As he spoke, he squatted down, put the umbrella in his hand aside, took hold of Tang Wan's bloody palm, and then stretched out his hand to dig out the gravel on Tang Wan's behalf.

Many men in black came from behind him. They looked at the hell on earth in front of them and turned their heads unbearably.

It was so tragic. In such a big fire, everyone should have been burned.

It's probably more bad than good.

But in this case, they would definitely not say it out loud, and would just drive the truck to dig up the villa in silence.

It also carried the mint fragrance from Fu Wenzhi's body, dispersing the smell of sulfur around him.

The rain hit the umbrella, making it difficult for Tang Wan to hear Fu Wenzhi's voice clearly, but she could only vaguely hear what he said.

"I'll always be there."

"I won't let go of your hand."

When Tang Guan heard this, he seemed to wake up from a dream. He turned around and grabbed Fu Wenzhi's hand, and said hoarsely in a crying voice: "Help, help me..."

Fu Wenzhi heard Tang Wan speak, but there was not much surprise on his face, as if he had known about it for a long time. He nodded, then squatted down and wiped Tang Wan's face with his cold hands.

That beautiful and delicate face now looked like a little kitten that had fallen into the water, extremely helpless.

Fu Wenzhi didn't like Tang Wan's expression.

It looks so sad.

It made him very uncomfortable.

Fu Wenzhi's fingers unconsciously increased their strength, leaving a red mark on Tang Wan's face.

It looks even more pitiful.

Suddenly, Fu Wenzhi put the hat on his coat on Tang Wan, covering Tang Wan's face.

Then he said softly: "Don't worry, I will bring Uncle Si out."

The rain was so heavy that Tang Wan felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, the bodyguard who was already searching suddenly shouted: "Found it!"

"Still breathing!"

When Tang Wan heard this, he struggled to stand up from the ground, but his vision went dark, and he finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

But before she fell into coma, she still clutched Fu Wenzhi's clothes tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Fu Wenzhi hugged Tang Wan and did not let her fall to the ground.

He carefully adjusted the position of his arm and said, "Have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

Tang Wan couldn't remember what happened next, and he didn't know anything about it.

……

Tang Wan has not dreamed of a peaceful past for a long time.

After she regained her memory, she never had that warm dream again.

Today, Tang Wan dreamed of her mother who was not injured yet.

She was hugging herself, humming a lullaby, and coaxing herself to sleep.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

"You will always be mom's best baby..."

There are cicadas chirping on the branches outside, and it sounds like midsummer.

In Tang Wan's memory, her mother's face was always blurry, but today, it was particularly clear.

Moreover, my mother had plastic surgery in order to do the task, but now, her face has become her original look.

It is a bright and beautiful beauty.

The corners of his eyes are curved, like a pool of spring water.

Tang Wan looked at her mother in a daze, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to hug her.

But when he opened his mouth, he could only make the cub's "ah" sound.

The mother took Tang Wan's hand, shook it gently, and said, "The baby is so enthusiastic. Do you miss your father? He will be here soon."

After saying that, he kissed Tang Wan's head hard and rubbed Tang Wan's face: "Ah, the baby smells delicious, it smells like milk, hehe."

Tang Wan opened his round eyes and looked at her without blinking. His cute look made people's hearts melt.

At this moment, the sound of opening the door came from outside.

Mom immediately picked up Tang Wan and walked out the door, still muttering: "Why are you back so early today?"

"Baby, let's go pick up daddy."

dad?

Tang Wan blinked.

Tang Wan felt like he had forgotten something.

But soon, Tang Wan could only see his parents.

Dad seemed to have rushed back from a long way away. He walked directly to his mother, kissed the side of her face, and hugged himself.

Tang Wan waved her two little hands and became a sandwich biscuit between her parents.

I didn't feel uncomfortable, I even felt a sense of security that I had never felt before.

After becoming a child, Tang Wan's brain didn't seem to work so well anymore, and he just stayed obediently in the arms of his parents.

It's just strange, Tang Wan always feels that dad shouldn't be like this.

Dad’s legs should be…

What should it be?

Tang Wan doesn’t remember.

While Tang Wan was thinking, she heard her father speak.

"Tangtang, it's time for us to go."

Tang Wan looked at his father blankly, and his appearance became clear in front of Tang Wan.

She heard her father say: "There are still many people waiting for us, we have to leave."

Tang Wan stretched out her hand, subconsciously trying to grab her mother, but her mother stretched out her hand, spread Tang Wan's fingers apart one by one, and said to Tang Wan.

"Baby, there is still a long way to go, you have to grow up well."

"Mom loves you very much."

"In the future, many people will love you."

"Baby……"

Tang Wan watched her mother's mouth open and close, then turned around and wanted to return to her mother's arms.

However, her mother pushed Tang Wan away and pushed her into Si Huai's arms.

"Let's go back."

"I love you."