"Do you mind asking you a question?" Bingze Wuying looked at the ghost python that showed its head from time to time in the swimming pool. Bing'er nodded.
"You don't seem to live with your family?"
Binger nodded.
"Would you mind telling me about your family?"
Binger planned to write it down, but was stopped by Bingze Wuying.
"You can obviously talk. Why do you have to go to such trouble to write?" As she said this, she took the pen and paper back from Bing'er's hand.
Binger frowned.
"By the way, your mother seems to have misunderstood our...our relationship! Please...explain it!" Bingze Wuying played with the ballpoint pen in his hand. Bing'er nodded.
"Perhaps, these words should not be said by me." The tone was very cold. "Don't you think you are sorry for your family? I think they must also want to hear you speak! No matter what happened to you
What is it? But I know that it will not be brought to you by your parents. Although I don’t know your mother very well, I have seen many reports about her on TV. I can also feel that your mother will not
Do anything to hurt you! Which parent doesn’t want their children to live a healthy and happy life? Have you ever thought that just because you don’t want to talk unilaterally, it will make them very sad?
sad?"
Bing'er looked at the foggy shadow on the ice and said nothing.
"It seems that it is impossible for you to talk! In this case, I will never mention this matter again! I'm going to see the ghost python!" Bingze Wuying said coldly, then stood up and walked towards
swimming pool.
No matter what happened to you, but I know that it will not be brought to you by your parents... Just because you don't want to talk unilaterally, it will make them very sad and sad... These few sentences
The words kept repeating in Bing'er's mind.
Maybe he was right. That matter had nothing to do with Mom and Dad in the first place. Their kindness to me was met with indifference and silence from me. What was their fault? The fault... it's mine... I should
They are the cruel ones, not Mommy and Daddy. They shouldn’t make Mommy and Daddy sad. Even people who know nothing understand these things, why don’t they understand it all the time?
How did she know that she had been blinded by hatred. It seemed that nothing mattered to her. Just because the man said that your voice was nice, so she stopped talking. She was escaping. She couldn't face that.
He once said something nice to her. She stayed away from Mommy and Daddy because she was afraid of experiencing that kind of pain again. She was afraid that when she had happiness, she would lose it again. She was afraid of that feeling.
Daddy is daddy! He is him! They are different, aren't they? One loves me in every possible way, and the other loves me...
It was my fault, I felt sorry for my daddy and mommy. However, I can't face it now. I still can't forget those things. However, Bing'er will not make daddy and mommy sad anymore. Bing'er doesn't understand.
.What qualifications do I have for you to be so kind to me? A picked-up child, an abandoned child. How can I be worthy of you being so kind to me?
Bing'er wiped away the tears that were about to flow out. Looking at Bingze Wuying's back, she took out her mobile phone and dialed...
"Hey~ baby, I'm sorry~ Mommy doesn't know why there are reporters following her. It's hurting my baby! It's all mommy's fault~" As soon as the phone was connected, Xie Yu'er kept talking.
"It's okay!" Bing'er said lightly;
"Excuse me...baby? You...baby you..." Xie Yu'er was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.
"Mommy, it was Bing'er who was wrong. Bing'er is sorry to you and Daddy... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Bing'er choked with sobs and kept saying sorry.
"Baby, you are not sorry for us. It is... we are sorry for you..." Xie Yu'er also shed tears.
"No! It's me. It's Bing'er's fault..."
"Baby, none of us are at fault. As long as you can speak! None of us are at fault..."