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Such a thought is too vicious

Such an idea was too vicious. Fu Ziheng let go and lectured her: "Don't be so stupid next time, and don't stand there to be beaten in vain! If she hits you, you won't avoid it? You are such a big person, why do you have such brains?"

None!!”

Xiao Wan protested: "You have no brains!"

"Do you have the brains to go to a bar and drink alone when you're single?"

"..."

Well, she didn't think carefully about this matter. Now that she thinks about it, she feels scared. If Wang Yang hadn't been there at that time, something terrible might have happened.

Seeing her frightened eyes, Fu Ziheng snorted coldly: "Do you know you are wrong?"

Xiao Wan nodded awkwardly, but her voice was very low: "Yeah."

"Louder!"

asshole!

That's too much!

Xiao Wan glanced at him, turned her back, covered her head and fell asleep, no one cares about you.

Fu Ziheng stretched out his hand and pulled her whole body and quilt into his arms. The small ball huddled in his arms, like a little girl. Thinking of the unpleasant things that happened to her and her biological mother today, and she was also raped.

After hitting you, his voice became softer involuntarily: "Why did she hit you?"

The little thing in his arms froze.

"Don't you want to talk?"

After a while, Xiao Wan asked softly: "You want to know?"

This was what surprised her the most. He actually wanted to know about her. In the past two years, he had ignored her. She was like a decoration in the house. He was bored, so he remembered her as a decoration and took it.

I went out to play and if I don’t remember it, I can put it aside for a month.

Such a simple and straightforward question made Fu Ziheng startled. Does he want to know? Yes, he wants to know!

He took a meaningful look at the person in his arms. This girl was really insightful. She pointed directly at the center of his heart and asked him something that made him think deeply.

Fu Ziheng tightened his arms, gently rubbed the top of her head, and suddenly said: "It's getting late, go to bed."

Then he reached out and turned off the desk lamp.

In the dark night, Xiao Wan held a corner of the quilt, her eyes wide open, and her voice was not fast and slow, like a slow night wind: "Today in the hospital, I met my mother. This is the first time I have spoken in the past two years.

The first time I saw her, she was younger than before and seemed to be living a good life, but I resented her for living a better life than me and my dad. My dad was suffering, and she shouldn't be living a carefree life.

, she should be in despair! I know that my thoughts are too vicious, but I just can't control it. As long as I think of her abandoning me and my father... I can't be nice to her! I had a conflict with her, and she hit her.

I slapped me, and I felt bad, so I wanted to drink away my sorrow..."

Her low and soft voice floated in the room, not like she was telling him, but like she was mumbling to herself.

Fu Ziheng listened quietly.

At the end of the sentence, her voice stopped completely.

After a long time, he stretched out his long arms and the bedside lamp turned on. Fu Ziheng raised his eyes and looked over. The little guy next to him had his eyes closed tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

He held his arms and looked at her like this for a while.

The lights were darkened and silence returned to the room.



The next day.

Xiao Wan secretly glanced over for the hundredth time. Fu Ziheng was sitting at the dining table opposite. The man was sipping elegantly and slowly with a coffee cup in one hand, and a financial newspaper in the other hand, looking down at it. His whole body was bathed in the morning sunshine.

, the sharp facial features seem to have softened.

So handsome!

This man has an excellent appearance.

——

ps: The belated third update. Thank you (1leng) for the flowers, okay, and a kiss from Fu Shaoxiang.


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