Du Jiang hesitated for a moment, ignored Qingwan's words, but took a step closer to me and said in a low voice: "Miss Cheng, take a step to speak." ”

I turned my head to look at Chu Qingchuan, he nodded and let go of my hand.

The two of us came to a quiet corner, and Du Jiang asked me how I could see Yaoyao's problem?

"After her mother left, I hired a lot of psychotherapists, emotional therapists, and used a lot of methods to make her willing to contact the outside world. I thought she was back to normal, but I didn't expect you to find out?" he said, a little uneasy between his eyebrows.

This man is a few years older than Chu Qingchuan, and he is full of the temperament that a successful man should have, and he has a kind of stability that Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his "color" remains unchanged. However, when talking about his daughter, he couldn't hold his breath.

It made me feel good about him a lot. But I still don't understand, how could a man who loves his daughter like this find such a stepmother for Yaoyao?

Of course, that's not what I'm supposed to care about.

I replied, "Maybe I have more contact with traumatized children, and I am good at discovering this kind of problem." ”

"Then do you have any good ideas?" Du Jiang asked me.

I shook my head: "Actually, for such children, the best treatment is the company of relatives." This loved one is not related by blood or in name, but someone she is truly willing to rely on and trust. I believe that with your ability, you must have found many therapists with excellent abilities to help Yaoyao, and I have no doubt about their professional abilities, nor will I question their treatment methods. ”

"But I'm so busy, I've done everything I can to make time for the kids. Du Jiang listened to my words, and his eyebrows tightened.

He actually knew exactly what to do, but he couldn't give up everything for Yaoyao.

This is also normal and understandable. He was afraid that he would not be able to provide better protection for Yaoyao, and once he stopped, Yaoyao's quality of life would be affected.

Just now she kept mentioning her mother, and it can be seen that she has a deep affection for her mother. I said.

Du Jiang raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to "rub" his eyebrows: "Her mother died of illness when she was three years old. ”

"I'm sorry. "I didn't expect it to be like this, from Yaoyao's words, I thought her parents were just divorced.

Du Jiang shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay." The reason why I didn't tell Yaoyao was because I was afraid that she wouldn't understand and accept it. So I lied to her and said that her mother had traveled far away and would send her gifts. ”

I looked back at Qingwan, who was looking at us.

Du Jiang continued: "Qingwan used to be a voice actor, I was introduced to her, she can learn the voice to be very similar to Yaoyao's mother, at first I asked her to play Yaoyao's mother and talk to Yaoyao, but after a long time, I also felt that there should be a woman by my side, so that the family would not be deserted." And Qingwan knows Yaoyao, I think she is the best choice, and it is easier for Yaoyao to accept than others. ”

"Do you think Yaoyao likes her current home?" I could feel a father's helplessness, but I didn't think he had come up with a good idea.

"It's fine. The expression on his face was flat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

"You've done a good job. "I don't have the right to interfere in other people's lives, so I talk about comfort.

"If you have good advice, I hope you can help Yaoyao. The starlight you built up single-handedly, now that Qingchuan has taken over, I am also ready to take a stake. He smiled kindly at me.

I didn't expect that the person who took over would actually be Chu Qingchuan. He's really idle?!

The two of us didn't continue to talk, and when we walked back, Qingwan suddenly rushed over, covered her mouth and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Du Jiang chased after him.

I stood still, looking back at their backs, not noticing when a small figure was standing next to my lap.

"Auntie, does she have a baby in her belly?" a small voice sounded. I looked down and saw a pair of sparkling eyes, choking back to tears.

Chu Qingchuan was also standing behind me at this time.

I squatted down and "touched" and "touched" the little girl's face: "How did Yaoyao know?"

She listened to my question, and her thin body trembled slightly, revealing a frightened gaze: "She said that if she had a baby, Dad wouldn't want me...... Auntie, does she really have a baby?"

I couldn't help but hug her, the little girl must not have eaten well, and it was distressing to hold her in her arms.

"No, Auntie doesn't have a baby in her belly, she just eats a bad stomach. "I couldn't bear it, and I had to lie.

"Oh. Yaoyao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and I could feel her body relax.

"Thank you, Auntie. She said to me.

"What do you do when Daddy isn't home?" I helped her straighten her little dress.

"Playing with toys. She replied.

At this time, Qingwan snuggled Du Jiang and walked towards us, and I saw her covering her mouth with her hand and saying a few words to Du Jiang, looking at me.

I took the initiative to let go of the hand holding Yaoyao and stood up straight.

Chu Qingchuan put his arms around my waist, pulled me back, and bowed his head and whispered, "Don't worry. ”

I looked back at him in amazement, was he really a roundworm in my stomach?

But I was really helpless.

Du Jiang is his good friend, can he help me? But between men, shouldn't they talk about children?

Because of this concern, I have almost no interest in the rest of the session.

After a few bites of dessert and interaction under the guidance of the teacher, the event came to an end after the mask dance.

Han Han didn't affect his mood because of the little "interlude" in the middle, he was very friendly to Chu Qingchuan, because his father was not there, Chu Qingchuan cooperated throughout the whole process, so that the little guy was very useful.

Linda thanked her repeatedly on the way home, and I was politely impatient by her, threatening to throw them on the side of the road if she said thank you again.

Before getting off the bus, Han Han sat in the back row and stretched his head out of the middle of the front seat: "Godfather, I am responsible for escorting my godmother home!

"Okay, that's a deal. Chu Qingchuan stretched out the palm of his left hand, and Han Han high-fived him very cooperatively.

"Mr. Chu, the sun, goodbye. Linda got out of the car with Hanhan.

The moment the door closed, everything fell silent.

The night of the wax moon seems to be heavily dyed with thick ink, and the dry branches stretch out into the night sky with teeth and claws, like arms struggling to cry for help.

I don't know why my imagination is so pessimistic, maybe it's because of Ke'er, maybe it's because of Yaoyao, or maybe it's because of Lan Yi...... And now, I can't do anything.

"Where?" I came back to my senses, and the car was speeding through the night.

"Go home. The man sitting in the main seat did not squint.

I looked ahead and backwards, and always felt that the route was not quite right, so I took out my phone to check the map.

Huh?

"Parking, I'm not going. "I was a little angry that he brought me here without my consent.

I haven't been to this villa for a long time.

But when I think about it, isn't this his style? whatever he does, he always cuts first and then plays, and never asks for my permission.

"Why don't you go?" he didn't care about my protests, his speed did not slow down in the slightest, and his tone was extremely innocent, as if I had made an unreasonable request.

"If you don't go, you won't go, how can there be so many why?" I became more and more angry.

He didn't answer me, I glared at him and saw that he was smiling happily.

A nameless rage hits me, and I warn him that I'll jump out of the car if I don't stop.

"Jump. He spat out two words softly, and I remembered that his car was an electronic lock, and I couldn't open it.

So I unbuckled my seat belt and reached out to press the button under the steering wheel, and he jerked the direction, and my whole body bounced back into the passenger seat because of habit, and the top of my head hit the handle of the roof, and my tears rolled in my eyes on the spot.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and the sound of the waves at night was particularly distinct, and the villa that had once been so familiar was now not far from me, and it was now strange and familiar to me.

"Why are you still crying? Do you miss me too much?" the man unbuckled his seat belt, and a face leaned over, and I reached out to push him aside, but someone grabbed my wrist and pinned it behind my back.

"I'm hurting, thank you. "I glared at him, I was angry, people were bleeding from the seven orifices, and I was angry with the seven orifices.

"You want to go back?" he was so close to me that I could feel the heat on his body.

I nodded.

"You don't want to see me?" he asked.

I was about to nod my head when he answered, "If I lie, I won't see the sun tomorrow." ”

I was stunned on the spot, thinking that this person is too shameless, you can bet on the curse, why do you threaten me with yourself?

He stared me in the eye very seriously and said, "Did you go to such great lengths to save me so that I could wake up and torment me?"

How did he know? I guess Luthor wouldn't have told him that?

Perhaps it was my eyes that betrayed him, and he continued: "Naturally, everything I want to know will not run. The same goes for the people I want. ”

"You are less self-righteous in front of me. I don't think your brain is cured. "I thought he was too close to me, but my back hurt from the pressure on the window, so I had to move awkwardly to the side.

"You answer me three questions, the answer is very simple, yes or no, I'll let you go after answering. The premise is, to tell the truth, otherwise I will keep pestering you, including following you to Italy. "He pressed every step of the way, and if I moved again, I was about to fall under the seat.

Before I could say yes, he asked himself.

"One, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

"Two, I really want to see you, do you want to see me?"

"Three ......" he paused, his eyes burning: "I love you, do you still love me?"

His first two questions didn't hurt me, but when the last one came out, I didn't sour my nose.

"Neuropathy. "I turned my face away from him.

But he pinched my chin and said, "If you don't answer, then come home with me." ”

I nodded a second before I fell out of my seat.

Just go, how can I still eat my drops? It's a big deal that I can act when I see the opportunity, and I just have to sneak away.

It's a pity that I overestimated myself and underestimated the situation, not only did I not run this night, but I was gnawed to the point that there were no bones left.

I woke up one night and my life was full of questions: Who am I, where am I, what have I done?

A pair of arms were like iron tongs around me, I could only lie on my back facing the ceiling, and I couldn't even turn over and couldn't take care of myself.