Nan Xianyi looked in the direction of her finger, and before she even had time to think about the meaning of her words, she quickly reached out and picked up the piece of paper, and read it cursoryly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then the hand holding the letter paper gradually tightened, and the side of the paper was slowly pinched and crumpled in his hand.

The anger in his heart was easily quelled by a hand that gently covered the back of his hand.

"Xiao Yi, don't be like this. As soon as he looked up, he met his sister's distressed and disapproving gaze.

"Sister~" Nanxian Yi's nose was sour, and she suddenly wrapped her arms around Nanxiange's slender waist and buried her head in her shoulder socket.

The clothes at home are not thick, so soon, Nan Xian Ge felt the ** coming from her shoulder, she was passively held by the young man, looked sideways at the head buried in her shoulder, raised one hand and rubbed his head, and the other hand also hugged the weak young man at this time.

"It's okay, I'm here, Xiao Yi doesn't cry anymore, they're all little men. A soft and soft voice sounded overhead, with three points of distress and seven points of spoiling, like soft honey, wrapping the boy in it and drowning deeply.

"Sister, doesn't she want us anymore? She doesn't care if we're right at all? She said to leave, she didn't even say hello, she won't come back, right?" Even though the young man is stubborn and irritable on weekdays, his mind is too soft and sensitive, and in the face of the departure of his relatives who only left a piece of letter, some emotions in his heart finally began to shatter in pieces, falling into the bottom of his heart, making a harsh sound that only he could hear.

The boy buried his head, regardless of letting the tears flow freely, soaking a large area of the shoulders of Nan Xiange's clothes, and his painful questions made Nan Xiange silent, he could only lower his eyebrows, and one hand stroked the ground on the young man's curved and stiff back, silently comforting.

"Sister, I feel so uncomfortable......" The young man cried for a long time, and finally his voice was still dull, and he said weakly that he appeared in the most real feeling, and his throat seemed to be pressed against a stone, making the voice that was already in the voice change period even more hoarse and broken.

"Xiao Yi, it's okay, my sister is still here, my sister has been with Xiao Yi, don't cry, be obedient, maybe my mother will be back in a few days, let's eat first, okay?" Nan Xian Ge straightened the young man's body, looked straight into his red and bloodshot eyes, held his face, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and cheeks.

"Sister, you don't have to lie to me...... She said that she would never have our siblings again, how could she come back, even if it ...... Even if she comes back, I won't recognize her anymore. Stung by his sister's bitter smile, which seemed to have exhausted all her strength to outline the arc, the boy closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, he said these words.

Heartache, sorrow, ruthlessness, absolute righteousness.

Liu Suyang sprinkled the words on the whole piece of paper, but the sentence "You dragged me down, so from now on, I will have no contact with your sister and brother!" made Nanxian Yi desperate.

It's not just despair for Liu Su, it's also despair for the so-called maternal love.

And the culprit who caused the boy to be so desperate and painful was full of pampering and sadness and gently helped the boy wipe away the tears that kept dripping.

"Okay, I don't recognize her, in the future, our sister and brother will live well, better than anyone else. Nanxian Ge softened his eyebrows and soothed the young man's words.