Behind, there was a clear, familiar sound of footsteps, and her tears fell in a string, soaking her clothes, and she didn't have time to wipe them away, and she didn't have the heart to wipe them away.

Nothing, nothing.

Dad is dead, and even if she gets Mom back, she won't have a home.

Footsteps are approaching.

Every day, except for class, she almost acts as someone's little toy, how can she not distinguish the footsteps of the "master"?

However, she didn't bother to pay any more attention to him. Anyway, she is a crybaby, and she no longer has to grieve who she pleases and who she slaps for the sake of her "family" wishes.

Swindler! Insidious and cunning liars! always said that as long as she is well-behaved, as long as she is obedient, as long as she obeys him in everything, and waits obediently, Uncle Xiao will drive away her mother, and her mother will return to her father, but now that her father is dead, she can't wait for the family to reunite!

She was indignant, and her shoulders trembled even more.

"You go away, liar! Villain! She scolded.

Unfortunately, her voice was too immature, but only like a very sad choked up.

is obviously only three years old, but she is still like a doll who has not grown up, and he is becoming more and more like a little adult.

A few years ago, the two of them were almost exactly the same height, but I don't know when she started to catch up with his height.

He was tall and extremely thin.

However, she doesn't care whether he's tall or short, thin or fat, adult or child, and she doesn't dump him because—

He's no longer useful! She's not a liar's toy anymore! This time, change her toy and kick him off as the "master".

"Pig, don't cry." He was not angry, but comforted her.

Usually his master is majestic, which is her turn to lose her temper?

He called her a pig again? She was stimulated.

Every time she cried, his nose was red from crying, he called her a pig, and more directly, it was Zhu Bajie and Ugly Bajie, although he used to laugh and call her, because she didn't dare to resist.

However, this time, his voice was surprisingly low, bordering on gentleness.

"Liar, get out of here!" She is not inferior to her mouth.

The "master", who has always been pampered and abandoned at the moment, because of the merciless disgust in her words, felt like a stab in the chest, making him squint slightly.

But, rarely, he put down his posture, there was no impatience, he still squatted there, staring at her who was curled up, pitiful, and sobbing.

"I didn't lie to you, in the past few years, have your mother and my father gotten married?" Although he didn't play a bad boy in front of her mother, he also clearly showed the idea that he couldn't accept having a new mother in front of his father.

What is that dull pain in the chest? I just want to argue that he is not a liar, don't hate him, don't be disappointed in him.

However, he opened his mouth but was speechless. How could he deny it? He's really been playing with her for the past four years.

She can't talk about him! She directly put the thin coat over her little head, ignored him, and cried quietly, and the position where she squatted quickly accumulated a small puddle.

When you cry, you don't care about people's crying, it's really bad, it's been like a day for a few years.

"Go home, you're not fit to stay here, I'll bring you over on the day your father's funeral." He held out his hand.

It's really shady here, even the 12-year-old feels hairy on his neck, let alone her?!

"Don't, you go away!" She was even more annoyed.

Now, the last person she wants to see is him!

"I'll take you home!" He is stubborn.

Those adults are really bad, they will only be busy before and after, but they forget that the person who needs the most care has been hiding here.

He had died of his mother, and he understood that feeling.

"I don't have a home, that's not my home!" But he was very angry.

"It'll be your home soon!" He showed patience.

"You liar, I don't want my mother to marry Uncle Xiao!" She cried so much that her little face was red and swollen.

She didn't know how to bless, she witnessed her father's death, and her mother was not sad at all.

"No!" He vetoed it.

In his family's household registration book, her name will never appear.

"However, it will indeed be your 'home' for years to come!" There is nothing he can do to stop the accident, however, he will find a way to keep her.

Before, he had never understood.

However, after today, he seems to have begun to understand a little bit.

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand! She hates him!

One wanted to pull her away, and the other desperately refused.

She is very stubborn, and she is no longer a doll who says "yes" to everything, and gradually, he is also a little angry.

One does not do two endlessly.

He grabbed her by the collar and dragged the stubborn girl out like a sack.

Her dad is dead, and all that's left here is a cold corpse, and she has to face it! Anyway, he just wouldn't let her stay here anymore, grieving alone with rats and corpses.

"Badass, liar!" Her struggle intensified.

He really wanted to keep her mouth gagged, or just carry her and leave.

However, he put it into action -

Wei Wei was dumbfounded.

Because, his palm had just been covered, and she just "gently" waved it away, so he wanted to pick her up, and she "gently" kicked him in the chest.

He sat on the ground, and suddenly, his face turned gray.

Clutching his chest, he was breathing heavily, as if he couldn't catch his breath at all.

"Hey, hey—" She yelled at him a few times, and the more she yelled, the more panicked she became.

Because, because, he looks terrible.

A fair face, completely gray and purple.

He clenched his palm with all his might.

No fainting, no fainting.

When he himself has just understood his own mind, he is not allowed to be so "weak"! He ordered himself, but his body didn't obey him, and gradually, in her dumbfounded eyes, he gasped, clutched his chest, and slowly tilted his body, and "collapsed" in front of her.

Before he finally lost his will, he vaguely heard her frightened cry for help—

"Help, help!"

Damn, I know I shouldn't be too excited......

He didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of her!

And she, sure enough, stopped crying, first dumbfounded, and then hurriedly wiped away her tears and begged for help everywhere.

She, she, she, she really just kicked him "gently" just now, she won't kick him to death, right?