"Say...... Say what? Ye Tang muttered, she covered her ears, as if she had guessed in her heart, if she continued like this, she would hear a bad answer.

Ye Tang desperately covered his ears and shook his head vigorously. She crouched down, holding her head over her ears, like a helpless little beast, shrinking her body into a small ball.

Drops of warm crimson liquid poured out of her nose and fell to the ground, and drops of warm, crystalline liquid rolled out of her eye sockets.

Ye Tang shook his head desperately, but he could still see those pictures, those fragments, but he could still hear those voices.

The footsteps are getting closer, and they are getting closer.

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged woman who seemed to have an eternal gentle and kind face and always compassion in her eyes pushed open the door and stood at the door, looking at the little her with those eyes full of compassion.

Then the middle-aged woman came up to her, squatted down in front of her, looked at her level, and reached out to touch her little face.

Ye Tang could almost feel the temperature on his face, from the woman's fingers.

"Shallot, your dad is here to pick you up. Bought you nice little dresses and lots of snacks. He would love to take you away and give you a home. You go home with your dad, okay? ”

She shook her head.

He didn't speak, just shook his head silently.

"As long as you go home with your dad, you can go to a good place to study, and you can live a good life. So, you're obedient, okay? ”

She still shook her head, "No, no. I don't. I'm not going. ”

The woman sighed lightly, "But it's not a way for you to keep spending like this." ”

"Brother." Her voice was soft and soft, even when she was young, it was a gentle and soft voice, with the immaturity of a child's voice, it sounded a little innocent and pitiful, "I want a brother." I want my brother Chenchen, and he will come and take me away. ”

In the middle-aged woman's eyes, which seemed to be forever full of compassion, the color of compassion became heavier, and she looked at the child in front of her distressedly.

opened his mouth several times and closed it again, his eyes were still unbearable. It was as if he was struggling, struggling to say cruel words to a child.

The small hand, gently grasping the fingers of the middle-aged woman, even the strength is so careful and pitiful.

"Dean, don't drive me away...... I'll be obedient, I'll be very obedient, if the kids bully me again, I won't fight with them anymore, don't ...... Don't chase me away. I still have to wait for my brother, Brother Chenchen will come to take me away, didn't you say, my brother has something at home, and when the matter is dealt with, he will come to pick me up. Brother Chen's brother will ......"

The dean's eyes suddenly became firm when he heard her words, and interrupted her, "No! No, it won't. ”

The child's eyes were stunned for a moment, if it could be photographed, if there could be a mirror and a photo to compare, I am afraid that it would be the same as Ye Tang's expression when he heard Mo Heze's phone call before, as if the robot had turned off some program.

"Shallot, don't wait. Your brother doesn't want you for a long time, he won't come to take you away, it's useless for you to wait for a long time, hurry up and go home with Dad. ”

The child shook his head in a daze, his face as white as paper, "No...... No, you said he would come, he would ......"

"No, it won't. That's me lying to you, I'm afraid that you will be sad, afraid that you will cry, that's why I said so. Chen Chen didn't want you for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have come to see you for so long, he didn't want you anymore. Now Dad is coming to pick you up, Shallot you are the most well-behaved, are you obedient, will you go home with Dad? Dad has an older brother at home, and you have your own brother. So without Brother Chenchen, it's nothing. ”

The dean's voice was gentle, even a little choked, but for a child, every word was a knife and a gun.

The child shook his head, and his voice was finally no longer so soft and soft, but sharp and poignant, as if it was about to tear his throat, like crying blood, screaming, roaring, crying.

"You're a liar! You lie! I don't believe you! You lie! I want my brother...... I want to be dedicated to my brother! I hate you...... You lied to people......"

The child fell straight down, and the dean quickly caught her small body.

When she woke up again, she had regained her composure. It's unusually calm, as if it's a different person.

The dean cautiously asked her, "Shallot, how about going home with Dad?" ”

She nodded sluggishly like a wooden man.

Ye Weisheng took her hand and asked her to wave goodbye to the dean when he took her out of the welfare home.

She looked like a wooden man, waving her hands stiffly. Dean Li saw that there was no light in her eyes.

It's like she doesn't really want to go with Ye Weisheng, but no matter who it is, at that moment, at the most desperate moment of the child, she will not refuse to take her away.

She just instinctively wanted to get out of there, out of the place that made her heart feel like ashes.

A child's world is always clean and pure, like is like, hate is hate. For many children, at that time, the loss of their favorite toy was like the loss of the whole world.

It may seem like it's just an insignificant toy in the eyes of adults, but in the eyes of children, at that time, it was their own world.

The loss of one of your favorite toys is so heartbreaking, let alone the loss of your most beloved brother. That's all she was looking forward to.

At that moment, it seemed that Shallot was dead, and the 'brother' was dead. The rest seems to be the only one, the empty shell named 'Ye Tang' by Ye Weisheng.

Ye Tang lay on her side on the carpet she had just cleaned, and the nosebleed dripped down the side of her cheek on the carpet, and was quickly absorbed.

She curled up on the carpet like a baby in her mother's womb, in a completely self-protective position.

She didn't know how long she had been lying like this, she didn't know how long time had passed.

Until her mobility finally slowly recovered, she flexed her fingers slightly, and then struggled to hold the ground and sit up.

She got up and grabbed her phone, still in a self-protective posture, and retracted back into the carpet.

She raised her hand to wipe her nosebleed, then found a number in her address book with the international dialing code in front of it.

Ye Tang didn't think about it, so he dialed the phone.

It didn't ring for long, it only rang three times, and the other end picked up, it was a nice male voice, the voice was very gentle, speaking authentic English, not reporting to the door, nor asking who she was, but directly calling her name, "Ye, is it you?" ”