A warm current overflowed from his eyes, and he was instantly cold. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his fingers suddenly trembled violently. He couldn't even control it...
He never saved her...
From the beginning, he thought that taking Wenxi out of the orphanage and raising her by himself was the best care for her.
later……
She has been waiting for him to save her. Ever since she was violated, she has been waiting for him to save her.
But he ran away.
She waited for him to return to Wen's house and save her from the fire pit.
But he still didn't and left her alone... In her eyes, he hated her and hated her to death...
Wu Jiang couldn't imagine how much pain and grievance she felt when she was dying.
"..."
His fingers tremblingly brushed off the dirt on the stone slab, and his back bent under the weight and curled up into a ball.
The stone slab was removed, and a huge urn was revealed.
The urn is white, clean and spotless...
This is the creek.
He raised her with his own hands, and it hurts like a stream in his bones.
But... what did he bring to her? It wasn't family affection, it wasn't love.
There is only pain.
He didn't even see her for the last time.
His chest felt like he had been punched hard, and his whole body was shaken. He wanted to scream loudly, but all the sounds were mute in his throat...
"Brother will take you...home."
A hoarse voice emerged from his lips, using all his strength,
With trembling fingers, he took out the small urn from the stone grid in the ground. Then, he held it in his arms, never wanting to let go.
His face slid over and pressed against the urn. The temperature of the urn was so cold that it penetrated his blood.
I am coming.
Xiaoxi, here I come.
"I'll take you back to Wen's house, and I'll rescue you..."
He stood up from the ground, staggering a little and almost falling, holding the urn in his arms tightly with both hands.
creek.
As long as I am here, no one can bully you, no one can hit you, no one can speak loudly at you...
Brother will take you home, Brother will take you back to the Rose Garden.
He moved forward step by step with a slight tremor. He had never been so determined as he is now.
He knows what he wants to do and what he should do.
He has everything figured out.
He no longer lives in his own self-righteous world.
"Wu, what are you going to do?!"
The annoying foreign girl rushed up to him again and looked at him in panic, "Don't all Chinese people pay attention to burial? You want to take the ashes... Where do you want to take Miss Wenxi?"
He held Wenxi with both hands and could not hit anyone.
He looked at Amanda and realized that his vision was extremely blurry, so blurry that he couldn't see her face clearly.
He cried.
"Go away."
The sound coming out of his mouth was so cold.
"Wu... you can't do this..."
Amanda wanted to grab his sleeve, but he immediately turned sideways. She stopped moving and stood there blankly, "Wu, I feel bad for you to be like this. I am not a poisonous snake or beast..."
It's not that he doesn't understand Amanda's thoughts, but he doesn't want to listen to anything.
Ignoring her, he picked up his steps and continued walking forward.
"Wutou..."
The bodyguards lined up in front of him holding black umbrellas, blocking his way, "Let Miss Wenxi stay here..."
"None of you are my opponent, get out of the way."
He was still holding Wenxi, and he remembered that Wenxi didn't like him playing with pistols or using force.
Well, he doesn't hit anyone or play with a pistol.
He didn't do anything Xiaoxi didn't like. A warm current overflowed from his eyes, and he was instantly cold. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his fingers suddenly trembled violently. He couldn't even control it...
He never saved her...
From the beginning, he thought that taking Wenxi out of the orphanage and raising her by himself was the best care for her.
later……
She has been waiting for him to save her. Ever since she was violated, she has been waiting for him to save her.
But he ran away.
She waited for him to return to Wen's house and save her from the fire pit.
But he still didn't and left her alone... In her eyes, he hated her and hated her to death...
Wu Jiang couldn't imagine how much pain and grievance she felt when she was dying.
"..."
His fingers tremblingly brushed off the dirt on the stone slab, and his back bent under the weight and curled up into a ball.
The stone slab was removed, and a huge urn was revealed.
The urn is white, clean and spotless...
This is the creek.
He raised her with his own hands, and it hurts like a stream in his bones.
But... what did he bring to her? It wasn't family affection, it wasn't love.
There is only pain.
He didn't even see her for the last time.
His chest felt like he had been punched hard, and his whole body was shaken. He wanted to scream loudly, but all the sounds were mute in his throat...
"Brother will take you...home."
A hoarse voice emerged from his lips, using all his strength,
With trembling fingers, he took out the small urn from the stone grid in the ground. Then, he held it in his arms, never wanting to let go.
His face slid over and pressed against the urn. The temperature of the urn was so cold that it penetrated his blood.
I am coming.
Xiaoxi, here I come.
"I'll take you back to Wen's house, and I'll rescue you..."
He stood up from the ground, staggering a little and almost falling, holding the urn in his arms tightly with both hands.
creek.
As long as I am here, no one can bully you, no one can hit you, no one can speak loudly at you...
Brother will take you home, Brother will take you back to the Rose Garden.
He moved forward step by step with a slight tremor. He had never been so determined as he is now.
He knows what he wants to do and what he should do.
He has everything figured out.
He no longer lives in his own self-righteous world.
"Wu, what are you going to do?!"
The annoying foreign girl rushed up to him again and looked at him in panic, "Don't all Chinese people pay attention to burial? You want to take the ashes... Where do you want to take Miss Wenxi?"
He held Wenxi with both hands and could not hit anyone.
He looked at Amanda and realized that his vision was extremely blurry, so blurry that he couldn't see her face clearly.
He cried.
"Go away."
The sound coming out of his mouth was so cold.
"Wu... you can't do this..."
Amanda wanted to grab his sleeve, but he immediately turned sideways. She stopped moving and stood there blankly, "Wu, I feel bad for you to be like this. I am not a poisonous snake or beast..."
It's not that he doesn't understand Amanda's thoughts, but he doesn't want to listen to anything.
Ignoring her, he picked up his steps and continued walking forward.
"Wutou..."
The bodyguards lined up in front of him holding black umbrellas, blocking his way, "Let Miss Wenxi stay here..."
"None of you are my opponent, get out of the way."
He was still holding Wenxi, and he remembered that Wenxi didn't like him playing with pistols or using force.
Well, he doesn't hit anyone or play with a pistol.