Yan Wolf's loud words shocked the whole room, for a long time, Di Sheng looked down at Yan Wolf who was half squatting on the ground, tears gradually blurred her eyes, but she saw the word 'Yan Feng' on the household registration book in Yan Wolf's hand very clearly, this stupid man always gave her the greatest and most unexpected help when she needed help the most.

    "Ahem, Yan Feng, it's so good!" After a long time, the weak voice on the hospital bed broke the silence of the room, "Yan Feng", her son has a new name, she wants to remember her son's new name, "Yan Feng, Yan Feng, Yan Feng......" Her wish was fulfilled, her eyes slowly drifted, she tilted her head, the corners of her lips kept hooking a smile, and she looked at the three people in front of the bed with satisfaction, her son will definitely be happy.

    Brother Feng felt his mother's reluctant gaze, as if in order to reassure his mother, his tight lips opened again, his little face was stiff and learned from his mother's appearance, and he smiled back to her shallowly, with firmness in his immature voice, "Mom, Brother Feng is good!"

    The smile became sweeter, his eyes were a little blurred, and gradually, Brother Feng'er's appearance blurred in her eyes, and her slightly open mouth was spitting out the sound with difficulty, so light, so light that she only saw her mouth moving, "Brother Feng, Mom...... Love you and ...... forever Love you ......"

      was angry, his expression was confused, suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, Di Sheng covered the child's vision without early traces, covered his mouth with one hand, crying silently, and walked up the last look, she will never forget it for the rest of her life, such a reluctance, so full of gratitude.

    The nurse wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, she felt that the blood was so terrible for the first time, and five minutes later, Hu Yanhuo announced the death of Bu Qixi in a decadent manner.

    The blood coagulated little by little, silently ending her life as weak and strong as the wind.

     There was a bang, and the door opened again.

     An Teng Kitano rushed in with some wolves, and slowly walked towards the hospital bed, his cold eyes gradually reddened......

    He met Buqi on his train back from Ishikawa, and in just twelve hours, he helped himself twice.

   & The first time was when he just sat on the sleeper, on the way to the bathroom, met a pregnant woman, the moment he crossed the pregnant woman and passed by, the pregnant woman fell, he had not woken up from the surprise, a man came from the aisle half a meter away, grabbed his arm, and scolded him in a dialect, followed by the woman's painful wail, he was stunned and didn't know what was going on, the surrounding passengers quickly watched, and all kinds of eyes were refracted from their eyes, there were the same as him, there was shallow sympathy, there were joking people who watched the excitement disapprovingly, and there were all kinds of dissatisfaction with him, making him mistakenly think that the pregnant woman on the ground is the illusion that he pushed down.

    The whole carriage was full of talking, and in the words of others, he gradually understood that the meaning of the man who pulled him was that the woman on the ground was what he knocked down, and before he could explain, he heard someone screaming again, and then the smell of blood filled the air.

    Suddenly, those sympathetic eyes also disappeared, and an ironclad fact was engraved on him like a soldering iron, and he had a big deal!

    The wailing of the woman on the ground changed from dialect to Mandarin," ...... Oops, it hurts to death, my child, husband, husband, it's him, it's him who touched me...... Oops, it hurts!"

    Everyone of them, even him, felt for a moment that what the woman said was true, a spirit, he was awake in an instant, he didn't touch her at all, but no one listened to his explanation.

    Even the train crew didn't believe him, he didn't even know how the witnesses who suddenly appeared were sure that he had knocked him down, and almost at the first moment he saw the 'facts', all the onlookers were already on the side of the 'victim', and all kinds of accusations drowned out the empty explanations that he himself felt were somewhat discredited.

    But at this moment, a soft and firm voice pierced through the boiling voice, "He didn't touch this lady!"

    He was stunned, everyone was stunned.

    Because the woman lifted the clothes on the woman's abdomen with lightning speed, under the clothes, a cloth bag similar to a pillow was presented in front of everyone, facts speak louder than words!

    He was stunned, and everyone was even more stunned, and those so-called enthusiastic righteous 'witnesses' were suddenly divided into two groups, one group was ashamed to be thinkers, and did not even have the courage to raise their heads, while the other group was unwilling, with a gloomy look in their eyes!

     Afterwards, he knew that her name was Bu Qixi, and she had a son who didn't like to talk, and took her aunt to Kyoto to see a doctor, and it was even more coincidental that the two were in a sleeper car, and along the way, they got along very happily, and he thought that his bad luck had passed.

    But he didn't know that there was a second time waiting for him.

    The train arrived in Kyoto at four o'clock in the morning, and at half past three in the morning he got up to go to the bathroom, and when he returned, there was another commotion at his door.

    In the cramped carriage, she grabbed the man's arm with her steps, no matter how the man kicked and beat her, she just wouldn't let go.

    The words of the onlookers next to him made him even more confused, "Scatter, disperse, what's so good about two people quarreling!"

    How is it possible?

    He squeezed into the crowd, and when he saw his arrival, his eyes lit up with hope, "Mr. Anteng, your wallet was stolen by him, it's in his pocket, hurry up and call the flight attendant!"

    Seeing Anteng Kitano, the faces of the onlookers changed slightly, and they were no longer as innocent as they just thought, thief?

    The person was arrested, and the documents in his wallet proved that he was walking up, and when the crowd retreated, he thanked her again and again! For a long time, he spit out the doubts in his mouth, "Why are you so desperate, it is dangerous for women to do this kind of thing!" He said desperately to hold the thief, not to mention that the wallet was not hers.

    He thought she would say all kinds of righteous words, but he never expected her answer to be so**, "Because you went out, I am the only one in this room! I don't want to carry the black pot for the thief, even if you don't suspect me! What's more, the person who found the thief is my son, I can't give the child a bad education, I'm for me and my son!"

    And at this moment, the woman who said these words was lying on the bed in tatters, without the slightest breath.

    He had never met such a woman, even in Japan, never!

    Her future affairs are handled by Ji Yu himself, and on the tombstone, 'the short life of a woman as weak and strong as the wind' is in Di Sheng's heart, which is the deepest impression that Buqixi gave himself.

    The sun was setting, Di Sheng stood quietly in front of the tombstone, the little guy's black eyes locked on the girl who smiled heartily on the tombstone, yes, it was a girl, this is the photo that Di Sheng found in the photo of Bu Qixi about when she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, in the photo, she smiled so sweetly, she couldn't help but feel that Bu Qixi was in sweet love at that time.

    Ji Yu was waiting in the car with Yan Guyu, the little girl was lying on the glass window, her eyes looked at Yan Feng in the sunset, and she asked Ji Yu without looking back, "Uncle Yu, will Brother Feng live with me in the future?"

     "Hmm!" Ji Yu said casually, holding a photo album in his hand, a very thick photo album, most of the albums are photos of Brother Feng, only the back part is a photo of Bu Qixi before she was seventeen or eighteen years old, or an inch photo of her, on the tombstone, Di Sheng did not choose these photos that are more in line with her age, just because, her life is too hard, Di Sheng hopes that she can live a happier life in that world.

    Ji Yu turned the pages one by one, suddenly, he stopped what he was doing, and turned the brush forward, all in front of him were photos of Brother Feng, and he frowned, why did he make himself so familiar?

    Especially those eyes, where has he seen them? When have you seen them? Subconsciously, he turned his head to look out the window, with the sunset on his back, the three of them walked towards this side, Di Sheng held the arm of the wolf, the wolf master hugged Brother Feng, the little wolf cub surrounded Di Sheng, and Kenai Mountain followed behind the wolf master, such a picture is so harmonious, Brother Feng'er seems to be more beautiful picture!

    The three of them didn't get into the car, and went directly to the car driven by Yan Wolf, just like when they came, Yan Wolf drove, and Di Sheng held the little guy in the back seat.

    "Baby, are you hungry?" Di Sheng lowered his head and kissed the little guy's head, except for the little guy who cried a few times when he was pushed out, it has been the same as now, not crying or making trouble, quiet as if he didn't have zài, didn't say a word, just shook his head or nodded, sometimes, even these actions were not done, his eyes were staring at his fingers, or he looked into the distance without focus, and his empty eyes made Di Sheng feel distressed.

    And at this moment, Di Sheng's question, the little guy still didn't say anything, his head was slightly off, his black eyes stared at the tombstone in the distance motionlessly, the little wolf cub seemed to sense his sadness, holding the window, looking out of the window along the line of sight of Brother Feng, there was a shallow sadness hanging in the green eyes, suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, blowing away the sunset on the horizon, the twilight was dark, after the sound of the engine, the scene outside the car window regressed little by little, until it disappeared.

    When the car arrived at Yan's house, it was already six o'clock in the evening, until the car stopped, Di Sheng found out about Brother Feng'er's entry into Yan's house, she seemed to have decided to do it too hastily, just like this, the child who inexplicably broke in, I don't know what Yan Bo's guild thinks, but she doesn't regret this decision, only this child will be at ease with her, and she won't be at ease with anyone else.

    Ji Yu also stopped the car, pushed the door and got out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out the little guy's things from the inside, in the back seat, Yan Guyu pushed open the door and walked down, and as soon as she got out of the car, she ran towards Yan Wolf's car.

   & nbspDi Sheng's hesitation Yan Wolf saw it all in his heart, he took the lead in getting out of the car, bypassed the front of the car and opened the co-pilot's door, Kenai Shan jumped out, slammed the door, and opened the door of the back seat, bowed slightly, reached out and carried the little guy out, the little wolf cub jumped away, holding the little guy with one hand, and reaching out to Di Sheng with the other hand, a slight small movement, Di Sheng's heart warmed, reached out to hold Yan Wolf's hand, and got out of the car with his support, Ji Yu came over to help close the car door, Di Sheng subconsciously touched the little face of the little guy who had been haggard all afternoon, and the little guy's eyes were the same as before, and they did not change because of the luxury here"This is Dad's home, and in the future, Brother Feng will live here with his parents, okay?"

     "And me, Brother Feng, and me, Gu Yu's sister also lives here, I will play with you every day in the future, are you happy?" Gu Yu ran to Yan Wolf, looked up at the little guy, and shook his little hand on Feng'er's ankle, hoping to get his response, but the little guy still didn't have any reaction.

    Ji Yu's face fell, and for a moment, he really suspected that this child was from Yan Wolf, you see that this expression is completely carved out of the same mold as Yan Wolf.

    "My brother will be happy, let's go in!" Di Sheng touched Yan Guyu's somewhat messy hair with his other hand, and the corners of his lips barely smiled.

     "Fourth Shao, Fourth Young Grandma is back, Young Master Yu, I'll carry it!" Cong Yue ran over in small steps, stretched out her hand to take the little guy's suitcase, and looked at Brother Feng'er with surprise in her eyes, she was surprised not only by the inexplicable child, but also by the child who could not be rejected by Yan Wolf, in her impression, Yan Wolf rarely got so close to anyone, it was Yan Guyu, she had never seen him hug her!

    In the living room, Aunt Hai stood beside Yan Yifeng, listening to them chatting, and suddenly the little girl next to her ran in and said a few words close to her ear, her face changed slightly.

    Yan Yifeng, who was choosing the clothes to wear next Saturday to the mansion on the tablet, swept the little girl's actions and Aunt Hai's attitude, and realized from Aunt Hai's expression that things not only had nothing to do with her, but would bring unexpected surprises to herself.

    She raised her eyebrows slightly, guessed in her heart, and finally couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Sister Ping?"

    Sister Ping is Aunt Hai's name, and Aunt Hai's full name is Zhu Ping!

    Aunt Hai's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she glanced at everyone in the room, the old man was playing chess with Yan Shen, because Yan Yifeng's voice was not small, everyone looked over here, she precipitated for a while, and noticed that everyone was looking at her intently, before she spoke: "Xiao Yu said, the fourth young master took a little boy home!"

    You Minzhi, who didn't think it was related to him, was blown up by this news and stood up suddenly, and his voice couldn't help but rise, "What did you say?"

    The chess piece that Yan Bocheng was about to put down paused in mid-air, and his dim eyes slowly moved to Aunt Hai!

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