The weather in Bailuzhou has become warmer, and because Sheng Dongyang has been in a gloomy mood recently, Sheng Dongyang fell ill immediately after being blown by the cool wind.

He developed a fever and fell on the bed and couldn't get up.

He was so burned that he didn't dare to approach the child, so he had to ask the housekeeper to take Sheng Fanxing away from him.

After tossing and sweating and suffering for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

It was in such a dark night that Silvio returned to Bailuzhou and Sheng Dongyang.

"... West... Master Silvio..." When the housekeeper saw the man who was in the world like a god, he was shocked and respectful.

Silvio has stayed in Bailuzhou for many years, and has also been the regent for many years.

Even if he later launched a rebellion and was subdued, became Sheng Dongyang's husband, and then left for another country, his prestige and status in the eyes of the Bailuzhou people had never changed.

No one dares to underestimate him...

Although the housekeeper hadn't seen him for many years, the moment he saw him for the first time, infinite respect and admiration arose in his heart.

"...Where is Xiaoyang? Are you asleep?" And Silvio seemed to be used to being looked up to by others. Even though he had been hiding from the world for many years, the aura of the superior still remained unchanged, and he asked quietly.

Just like I have never left for so many years.

In fact, he has never left—his eyes and soul can always be with him through other people around Sheng Dongyang.

Always by his side.

However, even though he has never left Sheng Dongyang for a moment in so many years, at the moment he was able to control his body, Silvio still chose to return to Sheng Dongyang without stopping, to see him with his own eyes, to touch him with his own hands...

It was late at night when he arrived.

Everyone had already arrived before he remembered whether Sheng Dongyang had already fallen asleep.

"My lord and miss are already asleep, but recently my lord has caught a cold and has a fever..." the butler dutifully told him about the current situation in the mansion.

Since Gu Fei's death, Silvio has no way to continue to accompany Sheng Dongyang in the previous state.

Therefore, he didn't know how Sheng Dongyang's situation has been these past few months. He frowned deeply when he heard what the housekeeper said, with worry in his eyes: "Why did this happen?"

"I'll go see him." After knowing that Sheng Dongyang had a fever, Silvio immediately made the decision to visit Sheng Dongyang immediately.

Silvio, like the real owner of this mansion many years ago, has no doubts about the authority of the people in the mansion.

To be able to receive such courtesy, one is because of his own ability and prestige, and the other is because of Sheng Dongyang's attitude towards him...

Everyone around Sheng Dongyang died.

Silvio is not only Sheng Dongyang's respected uncle from the bottom of his heart, but also the only remaining gentleman in Sheng Dongyang's name. Under the premise that this mansion has no Zhengjun, in the eyes of the housekeeper, Silvio is just like the mansion It's no different from another master.

After hearing Silvio's decision, the butler had no doubts about him, and immediately stepped forward dutifully, and politely made a gesture of invitation: "Let me lead the way for you."

In fact, there is absolutely no need to lead the way, Sheng Dongyang was almost brought up by Silvio.

Silvio's familiarity with this mansion was much better than that of the butler, but he did not refuse the butler's kindness...until he came near Sheng Dongyang's room, which he was very familiar with.

As if he was afraid of shocking Sheng Dongyang, Silvio immediately slowed down his steps, and said to the housekeeper, "You don't need to lead the way, I can go in by myself."

"Yes." The housekeeper replied in a low voice, and immediately left.

Only then did Silvio move slowly, trying not to make a sound, and opened the door of Sheng Dongyang's room with the key that Sheng Dongyang had kept for him.

Even though he has been away for so many years, Sheng Dongyang's key has never been changed.

It can be seen that he is special and important in Sheng Dongyang's mind.

Although Sheng Dongyang took the medicine and was monitored by the most advanced medical robots, his face was flushed red from the menacing wind-cold cold, his head was covered with sweat, he was unsteadily violent, and his mouth was still making low moans. Raving.

Silvio walked to his side lightly, readjusted the drug delivery of the medical robot, and immediately sat beside Sheng Dongyang, gently wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel.

In the dark night, after staring at Sheng Dongyang for an unknown amount of time, he gently touched Sheng Dongyang's cheek.

"...Don't go, don't leave me..." Seemingly feeling his touch, Sheng Dongyang struggled in his sleep, and grabbed Silvio's hand that was resting on his face .

Silvio was taken aback by his strength in his sleep, and immediately shook his hand gently and tenderly, saying softly: "I will not go, nor will I leave you."

His voice is low and warm, like a clear spring.

All of a sudden, Sheng Dongyang, who was infected with some kind of nightmare, was appeased.

Sheng Dongyang's frowning brows relaxed in his sleep, and he let out an indistinct raving: "..."

Silvio couldn't hear what he said, so he immediately lowered his head and leaned closer to his ear to listen.

Dang even heard Sheng Dongyang calling one after another: "Uncle..."

Sylvère's beautiful star-like eyes suddenly lit up, and the curve of her lips curled up slightly.

Even though he has been away for so long, nothing has changed. His little Rose is still the same as when she was a child. When she is sad and sick, she can only call him, and it is impossible to call others.

Thinking of this, he immediately lowered his head joyfully, and planted a gentle, almost reverent kiss on Sheng Dongyang's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoyang, uncle is back."

******

Sheng Dongyang had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, his high fever subsided.

"Uncle..." Just after waking up from sleep, he struggled to sit up, and saw a pot of black roses in full bloom by the window of his bedroom. Under the light of the morning light, the dark roses had thick petals There is red in the black, and black in the red. It has a thick velvet feel, and it has a black gold velvet-like luster in places where the sun cannot shine...

It feels different from other roses, indescribably magnificent and beautiful, mysterious and seductive...

just like……

"Do you know what it means to give someone a rose?"

"I don't know, I just think he's pretty."

As if it was the pot he gave away once, Sheng Dongyang was overwhelmed with unbelievable ecstasy when he first saw this pure black rose.

He jumped out of bed suddenly, like a child, without even wearing shoes, and rushed out the door...

A thought came to Sheng Dongyang's mind, but he was not sure.

"Housekeeper... Butler, did someone come yesterday? Who put the black rose in front of my window? I, I dreamed about it last night..." But I was afraid that it was my own fantasy, so He didn't even dare to say this thought, he just rushed downstairs and asked the butler tentatively.

The butler hadn't seen how many years his lord was reckless like a child, with bare feet.

For so many years, Sheng Dongyang has been a very mature and qualified adult. He has never shown his inappropriate and childish side to others. What others see is a mature and stable appearance.

Seeing him like this at first glance, the butler was immediately taken aback.

"Hehe..." Before Sheng Dongyang finished speaking, there was a low laugh from the other side of the sofa.

Only then did Sheng Dongyang notice that Silvio was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The man's face is handsome and deep, but his temperament is extremely quiet and holy and gentle, just like the appearance that Sheng Dongyang has pursued and missed countless times in his memory, but he can only see it in the communication projection.

The moment Sheng Dongyang saw him, he was dumbfounded and dumb, unable to speak at all.

"My lord, Sir Silvio came back last night. He went to your room and took care of you all night..." the butler's voice suddenly sounded.

But Sheng Dongyang only felt a roar in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. He only felt his head buzzing, and he almost suspected that he was in a dream.

He couldn't express his joy...

There is only one thought in my mind, that is, will this be true?

Sheng Dongyang froze where he was, didn't move for a while, just stared blankly at Silvio.

Until Silvio stretched out his hand towards him, calling softly like when he was a child: "Xiaoyang, come to Uncle."

Sheng Dongyang just woke up like a dream, and his excited eyes were filled with tears unconsciously. He didn't care about his image or rules, and suddenly ran towards Silvio's direction.

No matter how time goes by or how the years change, as long as Silvio is around, Sheng Dongyang doesn't look like an adult in front of him, he just wants to be a carefree child.

He ran over suddenly and threw himself into Silvio's arms.

But he ignored that he was no longer the child, boy, and adult man. The weight of the adult man was superimposed on Silvio, and the sofa was sunk into a large piece at once.

Fortunately, the current sofas are made of the most advanced deformable materials, so they are not crushed.

"Uncle, uncle..." Sheng Dongyang didn't care so much, he couldn't be more excited, and hugged Silvio tightly, tightly, tightly, wishing to embed him into his own flesh and blood , his face was covered with tears, but he didn't know anything: "Is it really you, uncle?"

At this moment, he was like a child who had been lost for a long time and finally returned home, and the ship that had been wandering for a long time finally found a harbor.

The clam that lost its shell and can only be attacked by the wind and rain from the outside world finally found its own shell...

The most precious flowers are given to the most important people.

This was the promotional slogan that Sheng Dongyang put out when he bought the black rose and raised the price of the black rose in the black market. It was precisely because of such a sentence that Sheng Dongyang bought the priceless black rose.

From a young age until now, Silvio has been his most important person.

Silvio didn't expect him to be so excited. Looking at the tear stains on his face, his heart ached beyond measure. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Sheng Dongyang's face, and rubbed him lightly. He belonged to Sheng Dongyang for a long time. The hair, which had never been touched before, said warmly: "It's me, I'm back, silly boy, why are you crying like this?"

Sheng Dongyang didn't want to worry about his own image at all, not only hugged Silvio tighter, but also hammered his back with his hands as if to vent his anger, complaining: "Why...how? How long has it been?"

For more than ten years, what a long period of time.

This life plus the previous life is decades, at the moment when I saw Silvio, Sheng Dongyang's mood can only be described as if it was a lifetime away.

"...I'm back now, haven't I?" Silvio didn't care about his self-willedness and venting, but hugged him very gently, and comforted him softly.

He loved his rose as much as its thorns.

He loves his sun, his warmth, and his dazzling, scorching light.

Unknowingly, Sheng Dongyang's voice became nasal, and he ordered arrogantly: "You are not allowed to leave in the future, and you are not allowed to leave me again."

Although he has been struggling, but in fact since Shen Zihan's death, even if he was reborn, his life was very numb and boring, like a walking dead, fully supported by his own responsibilities and obligations, not like a flesh and blood Man is like a working machine.

After Shen Zihan, Albert, and Seriol died one after another, Sheng Dongyang actually couldn't find his emotions, emotions, and desires for a long time.

This kind of numbness like a living dead reached its peak after Gu Fei left.

After Gu Fei passed away, Sheng Dongyang felt as if he was dead for a long time, and now he was only breathing and his heart was beating.

He is only supporting himself with responsibility and perseverance. His heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and internal organs have long been empty...

Even if there is a lovely daughter by my side, I can't get rid of the feeling of being alone.

It wasn't until Silvio came back, until the moment he saw Silvio, that Sheng Dongyang felt that he was completely and truly alive.

And the first reaction when he came back alive was that he wanted to cry, want to be willful...

He wanted to lie in Silvio's arms willfully like a child, coquettishly, sobbing...

Silvio also patted his back very obediently, comforting him as if he was the most beloved and cherished baby in this world, pampering his waywardness.

In this way of getting along, Sheng Dongyang almost felt that he could forget all the pain in the past and return to his most carefree childhood, when he only knew silly joy all day long.

At this moment, behind him came an inappropriate childish voice: "Father...Father, hug, the stars want to hug..."

It was Sheng Fanxing who woke up at some point and was carried by the maid to look for him.

Only then did Sheng Dongyang wake up in a jerk, and suddenly realized that he was no longer the child who was spoiled in his uncle's arms and refused to grow up, but the father of another child.

His daughter is a real child...

A child who is less than two years old.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Sheng Dongyang jumped out of Silvio's arms in a hurry, wiped the tears off his face in a hurry, adjusted his appearance a little, and turned into an adult again.

The maid had already put Sheng Fanxing down at this time, and Sheng Fanxing was just learning to walk now, if she was put down on the ground, she would be able to walk a long way alone staggeringly.

"Come here, father is here." Sheng Dongyang squatted down, before he waved.

Sheng Dongyang had already swayed his little chubby legs and walked towards him, and immediately jumped into his words, the little milk voice was sweet: "Father..."

"Father, why are you crying?" Sheng Fanxing pointed to the tear stains on Sheng Dongyang's face, and asked curiously, the little mouth is so neat now.

When children are very young, they are very clinging to their parents and miss their parents' pheromone taste.

Gu Fei and the others are gone, Sheng Fanxing is especially clinging to Sheng Dongyang.

Sheng Fanxing looked at the tear stains on Sheng Dongyang's face, and immediately twisted his little brain, thinking about all the reasons why he would cry: "Did you fall down? Or are you hungry, the stars will blow you away, blowing blowing will not hurt you I'm sick, don't cry..."

She had never seen her father cry, so when she saw Sheng Dongyang crying, she was very worried. She wanted to find out why her father was crying, and comfort him like adults comfort her.

Sheng Dongyang didn't expect that in his wise life, one day he would be so embarrassing in front of his daughter regardless of his image. He immediately said in embarrassment and embarrassment: "No...no, father is happy and cried happily..."

"Ah?" Sheng Fanxing wrinkled his small face and looked at him cutely, as if wondering why he would cry when he was happy.

But Sheng Dongyang didn't explain to him.

"Come on, my daughter." Sheng Dongyang picked up Sheng Fanxing and wanted to introduce to Silvio: "This is my daughter, Fanxing."

He was really ashamed just now.

He completely forgot that he was already the father of a girl.

He just threw himself into Uncle Silvio's arms and cried for so long, making more fuss than his own daughter, and he doesn't know what his uncle thinks of him.

It's not that long.

Thinking of this, he was a little afraid to look into Silvio's eyes.

With a smile on his face, Silvio looked at him very tenderly, seeing Sheng Dongyang avoiding embarrassment in a very cute way, just like a little rabbit.

Sheng Dongyang didn't dare to look at Silvio, so naturally he didn't know the smile on his face.

Holding his daughter in his arms, he pointed to Silvio and introduced to his daughter: "...this is father's uncle, you should call him..."

But before he finished speaking.

"Dad~" Sheng Fanxing looked at Silvio, and immediately called out happily: "Dad, are you back? Did Dad cry happily because Dad came back and missed him so much?"

She is not very good at recognizing people, and it is all through pheromones.

Recognizing the familiar ALPHA pheromone smell, she danced happily and reached out to Silvio for a hug: "Hug, dad, the stars miss you."

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