Zhi Xing shrank his body tighter and his body was shaking more and more violently.
Dad...
Dad...
He is dead, he is dead!!
She covered her ears, not wanting to hear or see! She saw nothing and heard nothing!
Suddenly there was a big hand on the shoulder, slender, white, but powerful.
She raised her head blankly, her vision blurred, and she couldn't see the person clearly at all. She only knew that his hand was very strong and warm... very much like the feeling when her father hugged her when she was a child.
"Cry it out." The man said softly.
cry?
Why cry?
Zhixing tilted his head and thought for a long time. In the end, he just shook his head and retracted into his turtle shell.
Suddenly, she was hugged into someone's arms, with a fresh and pleasant smell.
He leaned against her ear and whispered, "Some tears cannot be endured. If they are not shed, they will become scars for life."
Zhi Xing still shook his head, gritted his teeth, and shook his head desperately.
At this time, there was a sudden pain on her face, and he actually pinched her teeth open. The moment the cold air poured into her mouth and lungs, she suddenly shrank in his arms and twitched.
Ignoring the gazes of others, the man who was as beautiful as a god sat on the ground, holding a twitching woman in his arms.
Gradually, Zhixing's trembling stopped.
She slowly raised her head, followed the direction in which her father disappeared, and murmured, "He is dead..."
"Everyone will die, no one is exception."
"Today is his birthday, and I even bought a birthday cake..." She smiled suddenly and said to herself, "Dad always said that my daughter is unfilial and has never bought him a cake since she was a child.
.Today, I went to the cake shop to place an order early!"
He listened quietly.
"Oh, by the way, you know? My dad doesn't like cream, so I asked someone to replace all the cream with red bean puree... I think dad... he will definitely like it... he will definitely...
..." At the end of the sentence, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her voice became more choked, "Just now, I lost my temper at him... He fell, I saw it! But... I didn't stop.
…I didn’t go back to help him…I just ran away willfully…”
She bit her lip, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, but she had no idea, "Dad... was killed by me! He was killed by me!!"
"It's me! It's all because of me!!" She screamed, and then cried loudly, "Why should I do that? I know he did it for me...why did I say those words? I am good and bad, I am good and bad
...Dad must hate me so much, he hates me so much!!"
The arms behind him tightly circled her, and no matter what she said, he listened silently.
"Dad! You don't want to die... I don't want to be alone... I'm so scared... don't leave me..."
"I hate you! I hate you! You gave birth to me, but in the end you didn't want me... Then why did you abandon me?!"
Her cry attracted many people to watch. They pointed at Zhixing and looked at the man holding her tightly with their eyes fascinated.
Yan Shengjie slowly raised his head, looking around with cold and sinister eyes, "Don't let me hear a word you say again! Get out!"
The innately strong aura shocked everyone. After cursing a few words of "madman" in a low voice, they all dispersed in dejection and went to do what they were supposed to do. After all, people in the hospital
Everyone has seen too many separations in life and death.
Zhi Xing had cried enough and was tired of shouting. She leaned in his arms and her mind began to feel dizzy again.
"Dad, I'm sorry..."
He lowered his eyes and looked at her tear-stained little face, as if he saw himself running after his father, shouting loudly, "If you don't want me, why did you give birth to me?!"
He reached out and wiped away a tear from her face, put it in his hand and stared at it. The small one was crystal clear, like a pearl, no, more beautiful than a pearl.
For the first time, I discovered that tears can be as beautiful as myths.
"Stupid woman!!" Xiao Ji and Lan hurried over from the other end of the corridor. When they saw the person sitting on the ground, they were stunned.
"Brother? How did you..."
Yan Shengjie shook his head, and Xiao Ji understood, so he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he leaned over carefully. Seeing Zhi Xing's sad look, he bit his lips. He was not good at comforting others, and his face turned red.
. Finally, he held her hand directly and said, "Stupid... Zhixing, don't be sad. You still have me, Lan, and brother... From now on, we will all protect you, just like your father is here
I will always protect you..."
Lan touched his head and said quickly, "Yes, in addition to the young master, Miss Zhixing is also the person I want to protect from now on!" After saying that, he nodded heavily, "Well, it's settled!"
"Weaver Star!!" Another anxious call came from the corridor, and a man wearing pajamas, pajamas, and slippers came running.
Seeing Zhi Xing, he looked distressed and said, "Girl, let's not cry. Uncle Cheng will be worried if he sees it."
Zhi Xing always lowered his head, only his tears fell into Yan Shengjie's palm like a broken thread.
In the corner of the corridor, four grown men and a little boy surrounded a little woman who was crying sadly. This scene was a bit strange no matter how you looked at it, but it revealed a touching warmth.
Noticing Yan Shengjie who had been holding Zhi Xing, William pulled Lan over and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?"
While Lan was explaining to him, Yan Shengjie picked up Zhi Xing, and his tone returned to his usual light and lazy tone, "Hey, remember, you are not alone, you still have me as your master! From now on,
When others ask, don’t say you are an orphan!”
Zhi Xing slowly raised his tearful eyes, looking at his handsome face brushed by the sun, and felt dizzy.
Xiao Ji followed behind, and when he saw this scene, he seemed to be relieved. Then, he immediately followed him, tried to reach out his hand, and carefully grabbed the corner of Yan Shengjie's clothes.
He lowered his head and looked at him. Yan Shengjie didn't say anything. He held one in his arms and held the other by the corner of his clothes, and walked out of the hospital slowly.
Later, William was still questioning vigilantly, "You mean slave? Oh, I remembered, he is the one who killed in the PUB - um..."
Lan covered his mouth and whispered in fear, "If Master Jie hears it, even the gods can't save you!"