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A crisp sound came from the study.

Hearing the movement, everyone hurriedly rushed upstairs, and heard a loud cry in the corridor, followed by a "wow", and a childish cry sounded.

Jun Changtian's heart tightened, and he walked quickly towards the study.

Seeing the scene in the house, Jun Changtian's face changed in shock.

Jun Jinnian, who was following behind him, reacted quickly, rushed up with arrows, hugged the child over, and said urgently: "Big brother, what are you doing, let it go!"

Jun Changtian also scolded angrily: "Jun Muye, you are crazy, do you want to strangle your son!"

Jun Muye's eyes stared at the little face that was crying profusely, there was no softness on his face, and the strength in his hand did not let go of the slightest.

Jun Jinnian was afraid of hurting the child, so he didn't dare to rob him.

"Do you want to make the pretty spirit in the sky unpeaceful?" Jun Changtian said sharply.

Jun Muye's eyes twitched, his face became more and more gloomy, and his fingers like iron tongs tightened a little in an instant. His thin lips pursed tightly, and he let go of them in the midst of everyone's exclamations.

Jun Jinnian took a few steps back with the child in his arms.

Jun Muye's deep voice sounded cold and ruthless, "If you weren't pretty, you would have died a long time ago." ”

The little boy's face was pale, his hands were tightly wrapped around Jun Jinnian's neck, and his wet eyes stared at the man in front of him timidly and puzzled.

They said that this man was his father.

He didn't know what his father was supposed to be like. The fathers of other children will pick them up and drop them off at school, accompany them to participate in parent-child activities on campus, and hold them on their broad and powerful shoulders to look tall.

He also wants to be like other children. He tried to please this man and wanted to be close to him, but no matter what he did, his father didn't like him.

In his little world, there are only likes and hates. But how would he know that Jun Muye didn't just hate him.

However, the word hate was too deep and complex for him to understand.

Jun Changtian glanced at Jin Nian, and some words could not be said in front of children.

Jun Jinnian handed over the little boy to Wen Manni and asked them to go out first.

Jun Muye turned a blind eye, and squatted down to pick up the broken photo frame on the ground, which had been soiled by the overturned cake.

"Makino, how long do you have to drill the tip of the horns? Qiaoqiao's accident has nothing to do with Xiaoli at all, he is still just a child. How could you say such cruel words to him?" Jun Changtian was both sad and helpless.

Jun Jinnian also persuaded: "Big brother, Xiaoli is the only thought that Qiao Qiao left in this world, if she knew that you were like this, she would definitely be sad." ”

Will she be sad, will she be angry? He wants her to hate him, to scold him, to beat him. But she won't, she doesn't want them.

She clearly said that she would take him to heart and protect herself for him. She clearly said that she would not let him be alone in this world, even if Lord Yama wanted to drag her away, she would work hard to climb back.

Every word Jun Muye said to her was deeply remembered, as if it was just yesterday's words, still echoing in her ears. So beautiful, and so cruel.

Jun Changtian looked at him indifferently, his nose was sour, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

After all these years, he still hasn't come out of the pain. The loss of Qiao Qiao was a fatal blow to Jun Muye, and they didn't know what had sustained him to this day.

At that time, they thought he was going to kill himself. But he didn't, he lived a good life, and he lived a very regular life. But they all knew that he was living with this shell. And his heart, his soul, is dead.

They always see such a very strange picture. He will talk to the air, smile at the air, put an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks when eating, and will put vegetables into the bowl, all of which are pretty and love to eat.

It's as if Qiaoqiao has always been by his side. They had consulted a psychiatrist privately, and Jun Muye's symptoms should be schizophrenia. But no one dared to persuade him to see a psychiatrist, for fear that if he had to face this reality again, he would completely collapse, and no one could have predicted what he would become.

The doctor said that he can still rely on such fantasies to live like a normal person. If he is sent back into the darkness again, it may cause him to have an anti-fan social personality.

Jun Changtian looked at him and carefully wiped the photo frame clean. He couldn't listen to anyone, and it was useless to say more, so he had to leave.

Walking back into the living room, I could still hear a few staccato sobs.

The little one sat on the couch, and Winmanne coaxed him gently and patiently.

Winmani married Jun Jinnian the year after Qiaoqiao left, and gave birth to a daughter the following year. After she married into the Jun family, her temperament changed a lot. With so much going on, she can see and think about it. Moreover, she has married her beloved man as she wished, and the relationship between the two is not much like glue, but it is still harmonious.

Over the past few years, Wen Manni has taken care of Xu Qiaoqiao's children wholeheartedly. At first, it was out of gratitude to Xu Qiaoqiao, but Qiaoqiao didn't expose her lies at the beginning.

Winmani was motivated by responsibility on the one hand, and pity for the child on the other. Slowly, it also brought out feelings. Although she has children of her own, she still treats him as her own.

"Did I really kill my mother?" asked the little boy, who had already suppressed his tears, but his eyes were still red, and he twitched.

Winmanie softly comforted, "Of course not. Daddy just loves your mom too much. You're the crystallization of their love, and they love you too, so you're going to give Dad some time, okay?"

"I just wanted to give the cake to my dad, I didn't mean to. The little guy said aggrievedly.

Winmani stroked his little head, "We know that Xiaoli is not a mischievous bad boy. When Dad is angry, let's find another opportunity to apologize to him, okay. ”

He nodded, and asked curiously, "Auntie, what kind of person is my mother?"

"She's a very kind person, and when she laughs, it's very contagious...... Well, it just makes people like her very much. Winmani explained in plain language.

"Dad said, Mom didn't die. ”

Winmanne was silent, not knowing whether to tell him a white lie or tell him the truth.

Jun Changtian walked over, sat aside, touched his head, and said with a smile: "Mom went to a far place. So Xiaoli should be obedient, and he should get along well with his father, and don't be angry with him. Your dad is that stinky temper, and only your mom can clean him up in our family. ”

"And when will Mom come back?"

Jun Changtian was also silent for a few seconds before saying, "When Xiaoli grows up and is sensible, my mother will come back." ”

"Will she hug me and kiss me?" he asked, leaning up his little face.

"Of course, she loves you very much. ”

"When Mom comes back, will Dad like me?"

Jun Changtian was sour by his childish words. It's really easy to cry when you're older. He took a deep breath, "Of course. ”

At the beginning, the police did not find the pretty body, and they still had a glimmer of hope. However, five years have passed, not five days, five weeks, five months, not a year or two years.

They prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, and Mrs. Nangong even did charity everywhere, praying that God could come down with a miracle.

But in the past five years, their little extravagant hopes have slowly worn away. Now they no longer have any hope, they just want Xiaoli to grow up safely, and they also want ...... Jun Muye was able to get out of this shadow as soon as possible, cherish the people in front of him, and don't wait until he loses to leave regrets.

However, they were very skeptical, would Jun Muye still understand what father's love was in his life? For this child, the only thing he did for him was to name him.

However, when he took this name, they were all firmly opposed. No one would give their children such a ...... Unblessed names.

Jun Lonely, this name makes people feel bleak and heavy, as if reminding them of the tragic fate of their family of three all the time.

However, no one can ignore what Jun Muye decides.

Because of this, almost all the people in the Jun family put all their love on Jun Lonely. However, this little guy who seems to be loved by thousands of people, what he desires most in his heart is just the company of his parents.

……

The night is quiet, the moon is white.

There is a light in the living room, but there is no one.

Long Yuchen loosened his tie with one hand while changing his shoes.

Faintly hearing the sound of a piano, he hooked his lips slightly and walked towards the piano room on the third floor.

The people inside were so focused that they didn't notice anyone coming at the door.

Long Yuchen didn't bother her, and quietly leaned by the door to listen.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the woman's sense of smell was sensitive to a strong smell of wine, and she turned her head to meet his gentle gaze.

She smiled slightly, and he straightened up and walked over to her.

As soon as he got closer, the smell of alcohol became even heavier.

"How to drink so much wine. She wrinkled her nose.

"You asked you to go with me and you didn't go, I almost didn't get drunk, and I was so crazy. Long Yuchen spread his hands helplessly.

She smiled: "You must be handsome and steal the limelight from the groom." ”

"Really?" he stepped forward, bent over his hands on the piano, and wrapped her between his arms, deliberately getting drunk. "I'm so handsome, aren't you afraid that I'll be snatched away by others?"

He was also depressed that she would not accompany him to the wedding today.

She pouted, "If you want to rob it, you can grab it, I can't take it away, and I can't look at it if it's not mine." ”

"Your heart is so big. ”

She stretched out her hand to push him, pretending to be disgusted: "You stink, hurry up and take a bath." ”

"Kiss it before you go. He leaned his face in.

She didn't take him and kissed him on the cheek quickly.

Long Yuchen also kissed her forehead, and then went to take a bath satisfied.

She stared at his tall back, the smile in her eyes slowly fading. She turned her head to look at the silhouette reflected in the glass window, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She slowly raised her hand to caress her face.

It's not that she doesn't want to accompany him, but that standing by his side like such an ordinary self will always arouse a lot of suspicion and strange eyes.

She didn't know how she could have known such a wonderful man and still be his girlfriend. From the moment she woke up, he told her about her relationship with him.

She felt a little unbelievable. But how could this man like her? But if he lied to her, what was the picture?

He knows her habits and preferences well, and his movements are very intimate and natural. And she also has a sense of familiarity and strangeness to him.

Could it be that she is the daughter of a billionaire family, and he wants to make money? But he obviously does not lack money. It was so hard for her to explain, so she had no choice but to believe his words.

"What do you think?"

She stood on the balcony looking at the quiet night in a daze, Long Yuchen had already taken a shower and came out, came up from behind, and wrapped his arms around her waist affectionately.

She turned to look at him.

After taking a bath, the whole person was refreshing and lazy, a few locks of wet hair covered his forehead, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his delicate face, refracted into his narrow and deep eyes, dyed more and more affectionate and gentle.

Being stared at by such a pair of charming eyes, she was a little unconfident.

She asked the repetitive question, "What do you like about me?"