Chapter 258: I can't relax at all
- it! I knew how terrifying this email was, and I didn't open the computer quickly to kill her!
Duan Zechen frowned speechlessly, raised his hand to stroke her palm-sized face, and comforted her in a deep voice: "An An, you relax, don't be so nervous, this matter has nothing to do with you, as long as you don't mention it to others again, it will be fine." ”
"I promise I won't mention it to anyone!" Enron immediately raised his hand and swore!
After glancing at the notebook with palpitations, he whispered in frustration: "I want to relax immediately, but I am too nervous to relax!" ”
- Uncle's! She is now keeping up with the clockwork, the more she wants to relax, the tighter she becomes, she just can't let go or loosen it at all!
Looking at her dark eyes full of palpitations, a trace of worry appeared between Duan Zechen's eyebrows.
After hugging her close to his chest, he whispered softly: "Girl, don't think about it anymore!" As long as I, Duan Zechen, am here, I will never allow anyone to hurt you! ”
After a solemn promise, his slightly thin lips pressed against her forehead.
An Ran blushed and raised his head, and his panicked eyes were just right on Duan Zechen's firm blue eyes!
The enchanting blue ocean, quiet and calm at the moment, is full of infinite bravery and strength!
Looking at the face of Shen Yi in front of him, An Ran clearly felt that there was a warm power that was slowly seeping into the heart......
With his affectionate gaze, that power quickly drove away the tension and fear in her heart!
After a while, An Ran's heart finally calmed down under Duan Zechen's comfort.
After calming down, he couldn't help but carefully sort out the thoughts in his head, and suddenly remembered and looked up and asked, "Xiao Chenchen, I don't mention the conspiracy of those bad guys, I just want to know what is going on with that child?" It's your uncle's daughter. ”
Seeing that she also mentioned the matter on the email, Duan Zechen hesitated for a few seconds before he opened his mouth to introduce: "Ying'er was just eight months old at the time, and after the fire that night, the eldest aunt was unfortunately killed, and she has not been seen since!" ”
As he spoke, his face was unusually gloomy, and his voice was hoarse.
On that email, according to the memories of the servants and security guards that night, the simulated scene was gradually restored.
Eighteen years ago, one night in the middle of summer.
Nangang City is dry and irritable this year, and the sun is shining for many days, and there is no rain.
This summer has been a lot hotter than usual.
After nightfall, near midnight, people who have been busy all day finally abandon their daytime impetuousness and become sleepy.
On the outskirts of the city, the villa of the text of the paragraph.
In the baby's room on the third floor, Duan Zhengwen's wife, Han Shuyun, was checking on Duan Ying'er who was sleeping soundly.
It was exactly one month since Duan Zhengwen's car accident on this day.
When Duan Zhengwen was alive, the two have always been in love with each other, and their relationship is very deep.
Since that car accident, Han Shuyun has had a nervous breakdown every night because of excessive sadness, and she can't sleep peacefully.
After going to Duan Zhengwen's grave during the day to see it, she couldn't sleep peacefully at the moment!
Now, only by going to see her lovely daughter can she alleviate some of her grief and regain the courage to live.
During this time, I don't know if it was because I sensed my father's departure, or because there was a piece of text in heaven.
The little one is much better behaved than usual, he sleeps quietly when he is full, and his work and rest time is very regular, not at all the same as before, babbling and making noise at every turn.
Han Shuyun raised her hand and stroked Duan Ying'er's chubby little face, and the bitter tears couldn't help but flow again.