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It was raining heavily outside the car window.

The heavy wheelchair was placed under the car, but unfortunately one side just fell into the puddle, splashing a large amount of muddy water.

The driver had already gotten off the car ahead of time, and was waiting for the boss to get off with his umbrella. Most of his body was soaked, but it was still difficult to cover the entire wheelchair.

As Liu Cenhui got off the car, he didn't care at all.

The wheelchair slid on the ground, splashing water.

The two people watching at the bus station not far from the bridge hole saw the figure of their boss coming from a distance, and hurried over despite the wind and rain: "Mr. Liu, Madam is under the bridge hole!"

Liu Cenhui's line of sight, which had been searching left and right, finally had a direction. His body trembled, and then he looked towards the south.

The rain and fog were dense, blurring many visions.

But this does not prevent Liu Cenhui from seeing the little man huddled under the bridge hole at a glance——

Fu Ning leaned against the wall of the bridge hole, strands of rain-wet hair stuck to his forehead, and his head drooped deeply, avoiding all inquiries from the outside world.

The moment Liu Cenhui saw Fu Ning, his heart trembled suddenly, and then violent throbbing and soreness spread out.

He gave up the umbrella above his head, not daring to stop for a moment.

"Ningning?"

Fu Ning felt that he might be hallucinating, otherwise why would he hear Huihui calling him?

Huihui said it, said he was stupid, said he was a stain, said he shouldn't exist, said he was going to die...

According to what Huihui said, Ningning is so bad and so bad, how could someone come to him?

Fu Ning thought about it, and the tears that had just stopped opened the gate again, and the bean-sized teardrops hit the ground, and quickly bounced back to his dirty feet.

Liu Cenhui yelled and got no response, so someone pushed the wheelchair over.

When a large shadow fell over Fu Ning's head, he looked up belatedly.

"Ah..." Funing was taken aback for a moment, and he squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the person in front of him, with an inexplicable feeling of not knowing where he was.

Liu Cenhui controlled the wheelchair and stepped forward again, his voice was very soft, shallow, and quickly dissipated in the air: "Ningning..."

Just like that, being called out again, Funing blinked, opened his mouth slightly, and froze in bewilderment.

The man in the wheelchair stretched out his hand towards him, Liu Cenhui smiled forcedly, with a rare guilty conscience: "Ningning, come here."

His successive calls finally aroused Fu Ning's mind, only to see Fu Ning trembling violently, standing up with dirty little paws.

His figure was a little staggering, and his eyes were mostly blank.

"You're here..." Fu Ning pouted and asked in a low voice.

Liu Cenhui couldn't bear it anymore, leaned forward, grabbed Fu Ning's wrist, and pulled it in his direction.

"I'm here, sorry, I'm late...Ningning, I..."

No words can express his guilt, just like Fu Ning's mood at this time, he also has no idea what he is thinking.

When the temperature on Liu Cenhui's body passed to Fu Ning through his clothes, the comfortable heat made him narrow his eyes, and a groan came out of his throat.

Just when Liu Cenhui was very satisfied, his empty heart finally came to fruition.

Unexpectedly, the originally well-behaved little thing suddenly burst into tears after two twitches, and the deafening crying sounded suddenly, causing Liu Cenhui's eardrums to hurt, followed by an unstoppable heartbeat.

Funing had recovered, and he broke down and cried loudly.

"Why are you here? Ning Ning doesn't like you anymore, so I don't want you to come!" Fu Ning burst into tears, saying disgust, but his whole body hung on Liu Cenhui's body like an octopus, refusing to let go.

It was supposed to be a warm hug, but Liu Cenhui felt as if he was hugging an ice cube, his body with no temperature was clinging to him, and the place where the skin touched was even more chilly

His eyes were sore for a while, and he blinked vigorously, then suppressed the discomfort in his eyes.

Liu Cenhui didn't dislike that Fu Ning was dirty, so he held him in his arms with his backhand, even opened his suit jacket, and pulled it out with great effort, trying to wrap the drenched Fu Ning.

Liu Cenhui said, "I'll take Ningning home."

"Ning Ning has no home anymore, Huihui is a big bastard!" Fu Ning refused to let go, and was so angry that he simply bit Liu Cenhui's shoulder.

All his own tears and snot flowed onto Liu Cenhui's shoulders, and now he ate it with the rain...

Fu Ning's teeth twitched. After all, his dislike for Liu Cenhui had gained the upper hand. He still bit someone's shoulder and refused to let go.

The dull pain in his shoulder reminded Liu Cen of his evil deeds more clearly, but Fu Ning's straightforward venting relieved his guilt a little.

"Yes, I'm a big bastard, Ning Ning won't cry anymore..." Liu Cenhui rubbed the back of Fu Ning's head, his heart throbbing with pain.

This was the first time he realized that Fu Ning's joy, laughter, sorrow, and joy could affect his emotions so much before he knew it.

Perhaps something has changed subtly.

After half a day, Funing's teeth still didn't relax, but he not only bit, but also insisted on crying, he couldn't get up or down, and twitched non-stop.

Those words that Liu Cenhui regarded as disgusting, he still said without any hindrance: "Baby, don't cry, you cry so hard that I feel so bad."

"You don't care, you don't care about Ningning at all!" Fu Ning retorted, "You don't like geese, you don't care about geese, Ningning is not wanted, Ningning is so rich...you It's a big idiot!"

Liu Cenhui was teased by his vague words, a smile appeared on his face, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes.

"Yes, it's all my fault, Hui Hui is an idiot, always making Ning Ning unhappy, baby stop crying, I want you, how could I not want you..."

"It's a lie! It's just crying!" He didn't say anything, but Fu Ning cried even more when he said that.

Liu Cenhui was flustered by his crying, and it took a long time to coax Fu Ning into silence.

However, Fu Ning still seemed to be puzzled, or maybe he was just playing childish. From time to time, he grabbed Liu Cenhui's fingers and stuffed them into his mouth, insisting on leaving a row of teeth marks before giving up.

Liu Cenhui didn't stop him either, allowing his ten fingers to be poisoned one by one. He only carried the little idiot all the way back to the car. The raindrops that he didn't care about at first became something he couldn't avoid.

He asked others to move the umbrella a few times, for fear that Funing would get caught in the rain again.

When he got back to the car, Liu Cenhui immediately pulled the thin blanket on one side and wrapped Funing up without any explanation.

"Cat...kitten!" Funing had cried enough, and then remembered the cat he had forgotten in the corner.

The poor stray cat was always held under Fu Ning's arm, and its weak cry was completely covered by Fu Ning's crying and howling.

Such a long period of confinement made the whole cat unlovable, even if Fu Ning let it go, only a flattened cat cake was left.

Liu Cenhui's eyes didn't rest on the kitten at all.

He just threw the kitten aside, and then returned all his attention to Funing.

After many days of exhaustion, Funing fell asleep shortly after getting in the car.

He curled up and was held in Liu Cenhui's arms. On the soles of his feet were stray cats who were also curled up into a small ball. One person and one beast, their postures were inexplicably similar.

It was all because the kitten was small and weak, and could not move or bark, which made Liu Cenhui feel a little bit sympathetic, and reluctantly left it in the carriage.

On the other side, without alarming Funing, Liu Cenhui asked the driver for a towel, wet it with water, and gently wiped Funing's feet.

When the plaster on Fu Ning's feet was wiped away, the scars drawn by small stones were exposed in front of his eyes.

Liu Cenhui touched Fu Ning's feet, but only felt the two hard calluses on the soles of his feet, which were completely absent before!

It took a lot of effort for him to hold back a slap on his face.

Even so, his body was still trembling, and he buried his head in Funing's neck for a while, moaning...

Liu Cenhui was worried after all, so he called Uncle Chen in the car and asked him to call the doctor.

Sure enough, as they got closer to home, Funing's body temperature quietly increased.

The mental tension of the past few days was relaxed once, and the heavy rain ravaged Fu Ning after all.

Liu Cenhui had been testing the temperature of his forehead, so naturally he noticed it immediately.

It wasn't a serious illness at first, but at this moment, it made him tremble with fear: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The driver was urged by him repeatedly, and he almost ran through the red light several times. He was speeding all the way, but he still couldn't avoid the employer's urging.

Before the group arrived at the villa, Uncle Chen waited outside for a long time. He was accompanied by two servants, all holding umbrellas. When they saw the car approaching, they quickly went up to meet it.

"Ouch!" Chen Bogang exclaimed instantly when he saw Fu Ning's appearance, his old face wrinkled into a ball, "How could Master Ning be like this!"

Looking at Fu Ning's dirty and messy appearance, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Liu Cenhui didn't have time to answer, so he just asked loudly: "Is the doctor here?"

"Here we come!" Uncle Chen quickly responded, "I'm waiting in the room!"

Liu Cenhui didn't dare to stop, so he hurriedly beckoned someone to push him in, the wheelchair moved forward slowly, he was very anxious, but he couldn't make the wheelchair speed up.

Amid all kinds of anxiety, Liu Cenhui couldn't help thinking——

If he was in good health, shouldn't he just wait at home uselessly and let Fu Ning suffer so much outside?

Don't you need to use people to help you everywhere, but you can't do it sooner?

After the fire that year, Liu Cenhui said in front of the Liu family that his legs would not be healed and his scars would not be removed in this life.

That loud declaration is now beginning to waver...

After seeing Fu Ning's illness, the doctor asked Liu Cenhui to examine the patient's whole body, found a few small wounds, bandaged them, and went out to wait.

Liu Cenhui stayed by Funing's side all the time, went out to find someone to change the hot water halfway, and ordered the kitchen to prepare some digestible rice porridge.

Who wanted to wait for him to come back, but was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Ning Ning!" Liu Cenhui stopped at the door of the bedroom, completely startled.

I saw that Fu Ning woke up at some point, and was kneeling on the ground at this moment, his buttocks pouted, his little face was flushed red, but he was still clutching the pen and writing like a snake on the small notebook.