When Jian Chu heard this, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the mobile phone, and suddenly became nervous.

That video, I'm afraid, everyone will see it.

Feng Yichen glanced at her, gently stroked her back, kissed the corner of her lips, and said comfortingly: "Good, I'll answer the phone." ”

After speaking, he took his mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom.

Jian Chu sat on the edge of the bed and didn't speak, but looked at Xiao Yi, his eyes red again.

Even though she knew that these things were in the past, she still couldn't bear it.

Her son, what has been through.

No wonder, no wonder he was afraid of her to that extent before.

All the vigilance, insecurity, and distrust are all because of this.

Jian Chu closed his eyes, his fingers into his hair, and he grasped it tightly.

In her mind, those unclear memories seemed to linger at the moment, tormenting her.

She was about to suffocate.

……

Feng Yichen was worried about this Jian Chu, so he didn't go far, and walked to the entrance before he connected the phone.

"Grandma."

"Yichen, what's going on with that video on the Internet, is it synthetic? Hatsuchu, Hachu wouldn't do that kind of thing, would she? ”

Feng Yichen's voice was naked, and Mrs. Feng's eager voice sounded in the earpiece.

There was even a faint tremble, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

Feng Yichen's face changed instantly.

I didn't expect my grandmother to know about it.

He hadn't watched the video in their mouths yet, but he had guessed a few points.

His throat rolled, a little dry.

"Grandma, don't worry, the video is fake, don't watch it."

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and finally, it was the old man who couldn't hold back his cry.

She wanted to convince herself to believe her grandson's words, but it was too difficult.

"Blame me for this, blame our old Feng family, so that a teenage girl suffered so much, blame me, blame me!"

The old man's mood was on the verge of collapse, and Feng Yichen's heart also rose.

"Grandma......" His voice was very dry, and his chest seemed to be blocked with something: "Don't think too much, the matter of the video will be explained clearly soon, it's not true, everyone is putting pressure on Chu Chu now, don't you put pressure on her too, okay?" ”

"What you said is true?"

Seeing that he was so sure, the old lady hesitated.

After all, she was real, and she didn't want to believe that what happened in the video was true.

"Well, I still have something to do here, let's not talk about it first, I'll explain it to you later, you don't have to think too much, I didn't do anything like that at the beginning."

After comforting a little, Feng Yichen hung up the phone, and his heart began to sink.

Holding the phone, he was silent for a moment and opened Weibo.

It was almost impossible to find it, and it was pushed over.

Feng Yichen clicked on the video and turned off the sound.

Looking at the picture above, my breathing stopped for a moment.

In a few seconds, he raised his hand to close the video, and there was a slight tremor in his fingertips.

In the room, Xiao Yi leaned to the side of the bed and raised his hand to wipe Jian Chu's tears.

Jian Chu looked at the well-behaved child in front of him, and his heart hurt even more.

At the same time, I hated that Jian Chu to the extreme.

Such a well-behaved and sensible child, how ruthless she is.

"Xiao Yi, ...... you" Jian Chu looked at him, and his voice became more and more choked: "Are you very mother?" ”

knew that Xiao Yi wouldn't, but when those terrible pasts resurfaced, she was still afraid.

Xiao Yi didn't know why Jian Chu suddenly asked this, but when she noticed her sadness, the little person also had red eyes.

But he still pursed his lips strongly and hugged her.

"Mom, I love you!"