In front of him is a sea of swords and blood.

He walked barefoot on the knife mountain, the red sea of blood spreading, the waves were surging and surging, roaring to engulf him whole.

On the top of the mountain, a thin figure, the snow-white skirt corner was blown by the wind, his eyes were firm, and he walked towards the figure on the top of the mountain, every foot was bloody and painful, but it was far less painful than when he looked at the figure on the top of the mountain.

Finally, just a step away from the top of the mountain, so close that he could grab the hem of the man's skirt as soon as he stretched out his hand, a monstrous blood-red wave set off out of thin air, directly rolling the thin figure into the sea of blood.

Desperate and futile he stretched out his hand and screamed, "Mom!! ”

Fang Qinghan woke up from the nightmare, panting violently, closing his eyes, it seemed that he could still see the boundless sea of blood, as soon as he thought of the figure that was swept into the sea of blood, he couldn't continue to breathe.

Mother, what does it mean for a child?

For Fang Qinghan, there are two answers to this question - before the age of eight, he is the person who loves him the most in the world, and after the age of eight, it is his whole world.

At the age of eight, his world collapsed, and ever since, it has been in ruins.

Fang Qinghan touched his forehead with his backhand, his palms were dripping with sweat, he slowly turned over and got out of bed, swayed to the bathroom, and after pouring a few handfuls of cold water on his face, his eyes gradually changed from confused to sober.

He stared at the man in the mirror tightly, and the man who usually appeared in front of the public, the one who is known for his graceful and elegant temperament, the popular idol national male god is completely different, the man in the mirror, his face is gloomy, his eyes are gloomy, and his body seems to be black, gathering all the darkness in this world, making people look at him and can't help but want to look away.

He muttered, "Come on, Mom." ”

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the door, Fang Qinghan was slightly stunned, and slowly paced to the bedroom door, the moment he opened the door, a polite and thoughtful smile was already on his face again, "Skee, why are you here?" ”

The young woman standing outside the door was gentle and beautiful, wearing a purple nightdress, wearing a morning gown of the same color, slender and slender, a pair of bright eyes looked at him, and bit her lower lip lightly: "I can't sleep a little-"

Fang Qinghan smiled at her and stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around her shoulder: "Don't worry, Dr. Smith is the most famous surgeon in Switzerland, Dad will definitely be fine." ”

He guided her softly as he quietly moved his steps and led her to another bedroom not far away.

When he arrived at the bedroom, he naturally stopped, patted the young woman's shoulder again, and said softly, "Don't worry, rest early, huh?" ”

The young woman looked at him without saying anything, and when Fang Qinghan was about to turn around, she couldn't help but blurt out: "You, can you accompany me?" ”

The young man's body with his back to her stiffened, and his face instantly darkened, he slowly turned around and smiled softly at her: "Of course." ”

Reaching out again to hold the young woman's shoulder, open the door, all the way to the bed, he opened the quilt with one hand, helped the young woman to the bed, and then carefully tucked the corner of the quilt, dragged himself over a bedside stool, sat on the edge of the bed, patted the quilt, "Sleep, I'm here, I'll leave when you fall asleep." ”

There was a hint of disappointment on the young woman's face: "I-"

Fang Qinghan looked at her calmly and said softly, "I have to see my father tomorrow." ”

The young woman was stunned, and suddenly a little ashamed, she closed her eyes obediently: "Then I'll sleep first." ”

"Hmm." There was a man's gentle and magnetic voice in her ears, which was a terrible voice that made people feel pregnant when they heard it, her face couldn't help but blush, her body shrank into the quilt, and most of her face was buried in the quilt at once.

In fact, as long as she can see him often, she is already satisfied.

What's more, the two of them even received a marriage certificate, although he always adhered to the gentleman's style and never touched her a finger, but he also promised to give her a grand wedding, so that all women in the world would be jealous of her.

As long as he wins the crown of an international actor.

But the last time she had a party with her girlfriends, they didn't touch her until they said he didn't like her, and a man couldn't help it for a second in front of his beloved woman.

She secretly opened an eye slit and aimed at the man next to the bed, but was immediately discovered by the man, he curled the corners of his lips towards her, his eyes seemed to be light, warm as jade, and it was very good-looking: "Naughty." ”

She immediately closed her eyes honestly, hum, how can those men in their mouths compare with him!

She silently counted in her heart, one, two, three, in three months, he will become an international actor, and at that time, she will be the happiest bride in the world!

It would be nice if Dad could stand up then, she would take Daddy's arm and walk on the red carpet, no, no, it doesn't matter, Dad is in a wheelchair, she is just as happy, as long as Dad can attend her wedding.

Unconsciously, she fell asleep, in the dream, she held her father's arm, step by step to the altar, he was so handsome in front of the altar, handsome as if he was not a mortal, the next second, the man's back gave birth to a pair of wings, soaring into the air, she grabbed the skirt, desperately chased, but could only helplessly watch him fly higher and higher, and finally flew to the place where she was out of reach.

When she woke up, she was in a low mood for a while, and after a little washing, she walked towards her father's living room.

The door opened slightly, and a man's deep voice could be faintly heard inside, and her young and beautiful face couldn't help but have a touch of sweetness - he was really a very careful person, and he was so good to his father.

In the next second, her smile completely froze on her face, her body seemed to be stunned, and even breathing became so difficult.

"—Every time I call you daddy, are you happy? Because you think it means that I recognize your daughter's status? That's why even her family accepted it together? ”

Fang Qinghan looked at the white-haired old man on the bed, even if he had a lot of money, he still couldn't stand the invasion of the disease, and the long-term paralysis made his somewhat fat and distorted face glow with abnormal red light.

What is the saddest thing in the world?

It was you who were ready to repay the blood debt with your teeth, but you found that your enemy was no longer the strongman with the vigorous posture and murderous spirit of the past, but a sick and weak old man who had to drip half a bowl of saliva when he ate a mouthful of food.

You don't need to use your fists, you can blow him down in one go.