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Chapter 787: Vulnerable! No more entanglements 6

Xiaobao's eyebrows were deeply hidden with pain, and her mood and pain seemed to have been transmitted to him from the lines of the words and the tone of her voice. As sensitive as he was, he had already understood what it meant.

Or, everything he did was wrong... Or, he was determined to have his own way. Or, he based his obsession on the suffering of others. Is it wrong? What did he do wrong?! Why is he always old? Is God so unfair? Leave me nothing... nothing...

The next day.

Shen Su'er got up, ate something briefly, and then followed Xiaobao to Lingyun Villa.

On the road, Xiaobao was very silent. Occasionally, he lost his mind.[

Xiaobao didn't say much until she entered Lingyun Villa. During lunch, she asked to leave, but Xiaobao actually let her rest for two hours and then took her to see Murong Jing?

She was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to her senses. It would be better for Xiaobao to take him there than to find it by herself. Because she had forgotten where the small town was and didn't ask what its name was.

After finishing lunch, Xiaobao left quietly.

She was still staring blankly in the direction Xiaobao left.

What's wrong? He doesn't look like Xiaobao at all.

And at this time——

Xiaobao arrived at Yishuiju in confusion.

He stood sadly in front of his door. It was still a new house, but he didn't dare to step in again. The big red happy words were still posted. Because at this time - he didn't allow anyone to touch it, and he didn't allow anyone to mess with the decoration inside. , as well as the bride’s wedding dress, Fengguanxiapei, and all the wedding stuff.

"Yi'er." The concerned voice of Villa Master Yun behind him.

Xiaobao didn't answer at first, but after a while——

"Grandpa, I'm very tired from living... I miss my mother." Wei Wei swallowed in a very feeble voice. She actually cried, and her tears were flowing like that. She was uncontrollable.

"Yi'er..." Master Yun's eyes were red, and with tears in his eyes, he slowly walked over and held him in his arms, "My poor grandson, why is God so unfair to you? Our Yun family didn't do anything Anything that is harmful to nature, why is it like this? "God is so unfair! No eyes, no eyes!"

For ten years, he no longer believed in or worshiped Buddhism.

Because God has no eyes, my wife died young, my kind-hearted daughter also passed away, and my grandson Wucuo has become what he is today. He is neither a human nor a monster. He does not even have the qualifications to desire a normal life. He has been hurt all the time. Being hurt...


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