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Lin Weinan's phone call was made more than three hours ago, and it has been a long time. Zhuang Yan was worried that he would have to wait, so he hurriedly called back, wanting to explain that he didn't not answer on purpose.

As a result, this time, Lin Weinan's phone couldn't get through.

Zhuang Yan poked him on WeChat again, but there was no reply.

"It's over..." Zhuang Yan panicked all of a sudden, he knew that Lin Weinan was actually an easy-to-evade character, what if Lin Weinan had some misunderstanding because he didn't answer the phone, and finally wanted to run away?

"Uncle... what's wrong with you?" Qiu Hao looked at Zhuang Yan strangely, not understanding why he suddenly became so anxious.

"No, no..." Zhuang Yan coped with it, but he was already thinking about who to ask about Lin Weinan's movements.Lin Weinan went to the hospital where Su Miya was. It stands to reason that Wen Xuan should be there too, so she should be able to ask her.

Not far away, Zhuang Miao shouted, "Zhuang Yan, go and throw away the trash—!"

"Oh oh good." Zhuang Yan went to the kitchen to take away the garbage bag, and called Wen Xuan anxiously while going downstairs.

Wen Xuan was probably quite busy too, Zhuang Yan had almost reached the first floor before waiting for her to answer the phone.

"Is something wrong?"

"Sister Xuan! Do you know where Mr. Lin is now? I called him and no one answered."

"Oh, him. He said that he suddenly had something urgent to do, and he is no longer in Zhuyang. Maybe he didn't answer your call because he was on the plane."

"Urgent matter... what urgent matter?"

"I do not know either."

Zhuang Yan was very worried that Lin Weinan's "urgent matter" was to run away in a hurry, and he felt that it was entirely possible for this person to disappear from his side without saying a word.

so disturbed...

Zhuang Yan hung up Wen Xuan's call, and soon received a new call.

It's Lin Weinan! ! !

"Boss Lin!!!" Zhuang Yan was ecstatic, and finally let go of the stone in his heart, and hurriedly explained to him, "I'm sorry, I didn't answer your call on purpose, I just forgot to turn off Do Not Disturb..."

"Where is your home?" Lin Weinan on the other end of the phone interrupted Zhuang Yan.

"Ah?" Zhuang Yan was taken aback for a moment, but subconsciously reported his home address.

"Okay." Lin Weinan didn't continue to say anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Holding the phone, Zhuang Yan felt lost when he heard the beeping busy tone on the receiver.

Does Mr. Lin not want to hear his explanation?

However, why did you ask for his home address...Is it impossible to come over?

No matter how you think about it, it's unlikely. Lin Weinan is still busy with Su Miya's affairs, how could he travel all the way to his hometown to find him.

Zhuang Yan exhaled, threw away the trash bag and went upstairs.

Only now did he have time to look at Weibo. Su Miya's indecent photos became more and more serious, and she could see unsightly words everywhere. She must be going through great torture now.

Zhuang Yan tried to send Su Miya a message to comfort her, but she didn't receive a reply for a long time. Presumably, someone was worried that she would be affected by online comments, so she took her mobile phone away.

Zhuang Miao turned off the TV, called the two children to do their homework, and followed up in the room to tutor. Zhuang Yan raised his head, looked over the sofa and landed on the back of his sister, feeling more sad and guilty.

Ever since he could remember, Zhuang Miao has been working hard.In the past, I had to take care of him, then I had to take care of my seriously ill mother, and now I have to take care of my father and two children.Although he is now able to make money to support his family, he still feels that what he has done is far from enough. Zhuang Miao has sacrificed far more for this family than he has.

Before Zhuang Yan heard Zhuang Miao talk about Qiu Yuechen's domestic violence, she just felt angry and sad.He has always felt that his own birth was a kind of deprivation of Zhuang Miao - he took away the love of his parents from his sister. Since he realized this, he has fallen into deep guilt and has no way to forgive himself.He couldn't compensate Zhuang Miao for his parents' love, but he hoped that he could at least protect him, but now he found that he couldn't even do this, and he didn't even know anything about what Zhuang Miao encountered.

He knew that Lin Weinan intervened in his sister's affairs to help him, but he still couldn't help feeling depressed.

How useless and powerless I am...

Father Zhuang came out of the room, just in time to see Zhuang Yan sitting there with red eyes.

"Oh...how did you grow up to be a crying bag." He walked over slowly and sat down beside his son, handing him a pack of tissues, "Are you still thinking about your sister being beaten? It's okay now We're going to get divorced."

Zhuang Yan squeezed the tissue, choked with sobs, and said without beginning and end: "Dad, can you treat my sister better in the future?"

"You say that as if I abused her!" Father Zhuang snorted, and patted him with his hands a little unhappily.

Zhuang Yan whispered: "...I'm serious, she worked too hard."

"I know..." Zhuang's father was pulled back from the brink of death. During the most difficult period of illness, Zhuang Miao was always by his side to take care of him. The concept is slightly shaken.

"Xiao Miao is indeed very difficult. So I thought, if she wants to get a divorce, she should leave. Living at home is the same. It happens to be with me, and I can help her take care of Xiaoying and Xiaohao occasionally. "

Zhuang Yan blinked and looked at him: "Dad..."

"Don't look at me like that, like a dog!" Father Zhuang glanced at him in disgust.

Zhuang Yan: "..."

Fortunately, now he has gradually gotten used to hearing people say that he looks like a dog.

"Okay, don't stay here, go run some errands." Father Zhuang said, "Our family still has a few couriers left at the post station, so you go down and run."

Anyway, idle is idle, Zhuang Yan is happy to be ordered.He responded and immediately went downstairs.

Zhuang Yan's house is in an old community, the house is old, the facilities are not perfect, and it is not convenient to take express delivery.The post station is located at the main entrance of the community, and there is still a long way to go downstairs.

It was snowing a little outside, but it didn't affect walking.Zhuang Yan only wore a mask without an umbrella, put his hands in the pockets of his cotton jacket and walked forward with his neck shrunk.

There are three couriers, but one hand can just hold them.When he was about to return home, Zhuang Yan saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the community—a beige coat, a dark red plaid scarf, the tip of his exposed nose was slightly red, and there were several white snowflakes on his black hair.

Zhuang Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, thinking a bit in a trance, how come he is hallucinating.

Okay, I didn’t fall asleep while coding today (…)

The stupid puppy will only ever substitute itself as the heroine of an idol drama (.)