The daughter's crying gradually amplified, the butterfly closed the door and turned back to the room, Xiaolu knelt on the bed in a pink nightdress and was already crying at a loss, the whole big bed The little girl shrunk into a ball, and the two little hands rubbed on the face, a mess. She felt a tangle in her heart, hurriedly bent down to pick up her daughter, and coaxed softly.

After persuading softly for a long time, Xiao Lu turned from crying to choking quietly, and her speech was accompanied by a choked voice: "Mom, I, I had a nightmare." ”

The butterfly patted her gently on the back and encouraged her with her eyes, and she continued.

Xiao Lu swallowed her saliva as if she was very frightened before she said tremblingly, "Xiao Lu is in a dark house by herself, she can't see anything, Xiao Lu misses her mother so much, but no matter how she calls her mother, she is not there." Then suddenly a man appeared, covered in blood, he wanted to bend down and hug Xiaolu, Mom, I'm so scared, a lot of blood has flowed on me. Speaking of this, he cried softly, and his two big eyes were full of fear.

Then he said, "It's my dad, but mom, he has a lot of blood on him, and I want to see him, but I'm really scared." ”

Xiaolu's crying butterfly heart was broken, and she comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, mom is here, don't be afraid of anything Xiaolu, mom will always be with you." ”

After hearing her daughter say the word father, Butterfly felt a little nervous, she bent down to pick up her daughter, gently coaxed, and softly helped her relieve her nightmare, but it seemed to relieve her doubts.

Xiaolu has been very sensible since she was a child, and she has never raised any doubts about her father, and the two depend on each other for their lives, although they are not rich, they are also very harmonious.

And not to mention Xiaolu, even he himself has no memory of the child's father. Such an unexpected nightmare woke up her sleeping daughter, but it also woke up her own self who had been silent.

She has never had any memory of Butterfly's father, which has been bothering her for a long time. She remembered the strange man outside the door just now, and the feeling that she had a little familiarity with him, "Could that man just now be the biological father of the child"?

She hummed a lullaby softly, Xiaolu gradually fell asleep, and Butterfly bent down to gently put her daughter on the bed and put the quilt together. Looking at her daughter's soothing little face, and the flush from crying, her brows furrowed tightly.

She began to think about the past again, thinking back to the strange man just now, she felt that she should have a good relationship with him, but her mind was still as blank as before.

"What the hell do I have to do with him, and why has he been staring at their mother and daughter since before?

But the man kept staring at us, but he didn't make any moves, maybe he wasn't a bad guy. But Xiaolu is still young, and she can't bear any changes."

"If he was really Xiaolu's father, would he snatch his daughter?" Thinking of this, the butterfly was very afraid, her daughter was her everything, and her only support for so many years. No one can separate her from Xiao Lu, not even Xiao Lu's biological father.

She was very entangled, everything in her mind was like a mess, her blank past, and the helpless future with Xiao Lu, all the unknowns were like a sharp sword that pierced her nerves all the time.

She looked at her daughter's sleeping face, squatted down in pain, clenched her fists tightly, and pinched her palms red but didn't know it.

The next morning's morning light gently hit the Jin family's mansion, reflecting on the floor, as if a layer of wax had been applied. When Xiaolu was still asleep, the butterfly had already gotten up early, dressed, and couldn't help but laugh at her daughter's inelegant sleeping position, bending down to pull the rolled up quilt corners for her, and touching her hair.

After a night of mental preparation, she has regained her usual composure and gentleness. She stood in front of the mirror and carefully took care of herself, looking at the young and gentle woman in the mirror, she smiled softly, with a fair face and delicate facial features. Yes, she has to be herself, her back is still straight, her face is still young, and as long as she exists in this world, nothing can hurt Xiao Lu and separate them.

After packing everything up, she was ready to go out and buy breakfast, the house was indeed luxurious, but it was in a villa area near the suburbs, and she had to survey the surrounding area where she could buy breakfast.

The butterfly walked out of the house humming a little song, making some movements to stretch her body, but in a blink of an eye, she saw a black shadow at the door, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

It turned out to be the man from last night, he was squatting by the side wall, but his outstanding face was also full of exhaustion, and it was blue and black under his deep eye sockets, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

The butterfly was stunned in place, the man turned his head silently when he heard the sound, and when he saw her figure, he actually smiled lightly, and the cold outline of the whole person was much softer because of this smile, he still leaned on the ground, looked up at her, and said softly: "You are here." ”

After staying up all night, there was still a little hoarse bass, which made the butterfly's whole heart skip a beat. His eyes were full of tenderness, and he even made the butterfly's face burn quietly, this feeling was very bad, it had not been for many years, a feeling of not being able to control himself, but it seemed familiar.

The man looked at her directly, and said again: "I waited for you all night." ”

The butterfly suddenly reacted, and her brain cleared up, and then she frowned and stopped looking at him.

No, this is the person who wants to snatch Xiao Lu, and he can't have anything to do with him.

After thinking about it, I picked up my bag and turned around and left.

The man was also stunned for a few seconds, how could he turn his face when he said it. hurriedly stood up against the wall, but his hands and feet were numb after squatting all night, and an adult of more than one meter almost fell to the ground at once.

But he saw her figure gradually getting farther away, and he didn't care about this, and forced his tired body to keep up with her footsteps.

The butterfly walked in front, and also felt the figure behind her gradually approaching, and became more and more speechless. But she is no longer afraid of him, for the sake of her daughter, she has to dare to face everything. So he tightened his satchel and quickened his pace to the front, and the man still followed, one step at a time, keeping a distance of a few positions, not more than her, not behind her at all. Neither of them made a sound, neither of them spoke, one in front of one and one behind, one tall and one short, moving forward at a very fast speed.

Other residents of the villa area who got up early and exercised passed by, watching the butterflies stride forward as they seemed to be very troubled, and the men behind followed closely like a follower, and couldn't help frowning, thinking about whether to call the police with help, but the two had already faded out of sight.

This book is derived from reading books