What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

Du Jinian had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, he didn't know, he didn't know why he insisted on staying in this world.

Why do you have to stay here?

In order to find Shen Xiyang?

It doesn't seem to be either.

Du Yunian couldn't understand at the beginning, who did all this he did from beginning to end for?

Is it for Shen Xiyang, who was desperately fighting for her in the first world?

Is it in exchange for this life-saving grace?

No, Du Yannian has not figured out what he wants until now.

If only everything was as simple as a math problem, saying one is one, saying two is two.

Either there is no solution or there is a fixed answer. This is what Du Yunian wants.

Du Jinian was left in the hospital by Shen Xiyang, he stopped talking, and the doctor's most worried thing still happened.

Shen Xiyang was cutting his hair when he received the call from the nurse. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the owner of the Shen family, he directly cut his slightly long hair into a refreshing short hair for this rubbing.

Shen Xiyang put his hair in a pick-up bag, put it aside, tidied up his hair flying around, and then Shen Xiyang answered the phone unhurriedly.

"Master Shen, there seems to be something wrong with the patient you brought."

The tone of the nurse was a little anxious. After Shen Xiyang left, Du Yunian hadn't spoken again. He was as pitiful as a discarded doll with no desires or desires.

Shen Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and while he was on the phone, he looked at himself in the mirror, looking indifferent as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I see. I will arrange for a doctor to come over and examine him. You just need to ensure that he is alive and well, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Shen Xiyang hung up the phone while talking, looked at the bag on the side shelf, and then looked at himself in the mirror, Shen Xiyang smiled without showing any trace: "You want to play, then I will play with you Son."

Shen Xiyang doesn't know what it means, and I don't know who you are talking about.

Xia Xun returned to the orphanage, not only with several trucks of supplies, but also a bank card with 500 million in it.

Mu Nian, who was playing rubber bands with the children in the yard, saw Xia Xun coming in, and hurried over, hugged Xia Xun's leg and looked behind Xia Xun.

Xia Xun looked down at the seven-year-old Mu Nian looking around, and suddenly his nose felt sore.

Xia Xun stretched out his arms to hold Mu Nian who was holding his leg, and said in a low voice, "Don't look for it, Du Du hasn't come back."

Mu Nian can't speak, but he can understand Xia Xun's meaning. The heavy sadness on Xia Xun's body seems to indicate something. Du Yunian, who was thinking about it, suddenly pursed his mouth and his eyes turned red, and cried out loudly.

"Dudu won't come back..."

Xia Xun hugged Mu Nian, repeating the sentence from time to time, and the two people with a huge age gap hugged and cried together.

The dean came out from the back room with an apron still tied around his waist, thinking that both Du Quinian and Xia Xun hadn't come back for two years, and it was Du Quinian's birthday again, so he cooked for the two children by himself.

But there was only one Xia Xun waiting, and the bank card with 500 million in it.

"Dean...it's all my fault."

At the dinner table, Xia Xun, who was sitting next to the dean, said in a crying voice. The dean's hand holding the bowl was slightly taken aback, his nose was sore, and he said after a while: "It's all fate."

The dean ruthlessly picked up a few mouthfuls of food, and murmured: "The Shen family is also a good place to go. Once you enter the Shen family, you will not have to worry about food and clothing, and you will no longer have to live a hard life with us. It is a good thing, a good thing. "

But he said it was a good thing, but the salty tears couldn't help but slipped down, falling into the rice in front of his eyes, and the rice mixed with the tears was eaten as much as he could.

Du Yunian was a very good child, he was not worrying since he was a child, and after finally going out, almost all his monthly wages were handed over to the orphanage.

Because of the money, many children in the orphanage who cannot speak or hear have regular sign language teachers to teach, and many children can express themselves.

Mu Nian sobbed because of excessive grief, and didn't come to eat at night. The sister nurse in Yuan's yard coaxed her for a long time before feeding him half a bowl of porridge, and Mu Nian changed it.

"Dudu...I want Dudu..."

In his sleep, Mu Niandu murmured Du Yunian's name, clutching the corner of his back with his small hands, and silent tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow.

Kyoto.

Three days later, this was the second time Shen Xiyang appeared. The last time he came was at night, Du Yunian slept soundly, but he was not very stable, always muttering words that Shen Xiyang could not understand.

When he came this time, Shen Xiyang brought the accompanying doctor with him.

Du Yunian was woken up by the nurse, and looked at the blurry figure in front of him with sleepy eyes, thinking it was Xia Xun, but it turned out to be Shen Xiyang.

It's not that he's disappointed, it's just that Du Jinian still can't figure out what his feelings for Shen Xiyang are.

This time he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, he could only watch what Shen Xiyang would do, and see what he did.

"Shen Xiyang, Young Master Shen."

Du Yunian still couldn't hear it at this time, but Du Yunian could call out Shen Xiyang's name accurately and speechlessly.

Shen Xiyang stood in front of Du Jinian, dressed in a suit very tall and straight, his face was full of maturity and indifference that did not belong to him, Du Jinian completely noticed it, this time Du Jinian was very cautious.

"So you know my name."

Because of the absence of the sign language interpreter, although there were subtitles for the lines in front of Du Yunian's eyes, Du Yunian still frowned and looked at Shen Xiyang for the sake of echoing people, as if he was carefully identifying Shen Xiyang's lips.

Du Yunian smiled, and didn't talk anymore, and talking too much would not be in line with his personality.

Shen Xiyang thought that Du Jinian didn't understand what he meant, so he asked someone to come over with a pen and paper, randomly pulled a chair over and sat in front of Du Jinian.

Crossing his legs, he put the notebook on his lap and re-wrote what he had just said.

Du Yunian took it over and looked at it, then just nodded.

Shen Xiyang handed over the pen in his hand, Du Yunian took it, and wrote in his notebook: "Master Shen, what do you want me to do in the hospital? I'm just a disabled person. I don't think I can do anything to you, Master Shen." The value of using it. Isn't it? Master Shen."