Fu Yu'an's whole person froze in place, and all his anger had no outlet for an instant.

He stared at Wen Tingyun with an almost dead gaze, slowly lowered his hand, and the tone of his mouth was as unfluctuating as the numb expression on his face.

"Get out!"

Wen Tingyun knew that Fu Yu'an couldn't be forced to go too far, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

So he walked out to the point, and when he walked to the door, he saw Fu Ting standing outside, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.

She couldn't help but smile meaningfully, and when she passed by Fu Ting's side, "I'm sorry, I ruined the gift that your fourth uncle gave you, but it's all for little girls, you are so old, you shouldn't need it anymore." ”

Fu Ting smiled inexplicably, "While there is not much time, let's be happy for a few days in the end." ”

Wen Tingyun shrugged disappreciatively, "There are still many happy days in the future." ”

After listening to the diaphragm, she left gracefully as if she had won the battle.

Fu Yu'an half-squatted on the ground, with slender fingers like jade, picking up the rag dolls on the ground one by one.

When he picked up the last one, Fu Ting came to him and picked up the rag doll at the same time as him.

Fu Yu'an's eyes broke into the little girl's glutinous and delicate little face, and her unfazed eyes instantly trembled into ripples, and she turned her face out of shape.

He knew that when he chose to marry Wen Tingyun, he chose to distance himself from Fu Ting.

He made a decision that was the opposite of Fu Ting, and he really had no shame to face Fu Ting.

Fu Tingzhi must have been very disappointed in him, and even thought he was a liar.

said that he would be very good to her, but he still lost to reality after all.

He's a coward.

Fu Yu'an almost wanted to run away, but Fu Ting's warm voice came from his ears, "Uncle Yu'an, are these all gifts you prepared for me?" ”

Fu Yu'an's fingertips curled up, and his lips pursed slightly, "It's dirty." ”

"I'll just shoot it clean!" Fu Ting patted the rag doll indifferently, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "How can you not tell me the gift you prepared for me, if it wasn't for me to see, wouldn't you plan to give it to me?" ”

Fu Yu'an looked at her in a daze, the girl was as bright and bright as ever, and her attitude towards him was the same as before, and she didn't seem to care about him marrying Wen Tingyun.

Fu Yu'an said with difficulty, "You, you don't blame me?" ”

Fu Ting shook his head, "It's not weird. ”

There are a lot of things in this world that you can't help yourself, and you don't have empathy, you are not in someone else's position, how can you criticize others at will?

Fu Yu'an has been kidnapped by his mother's morality since he was a child, and after so many years of psychological hints, he suffered from depression, and he felt that he was wrong, and if someone else was in his position, he might have blackened and retaliated against the society a long time ago.

But he has never hurt anyone, just like Fu Pei at the beginning, even if he was in the quagmire, but the kindness in his bones made him aim the knife at himself, and finally chose to end his life.

So Fu Ting didn't blame him, Fu Ting felt sorry for him.

"Scold me." Fu Yu'an's eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and the pale cyan blood vessels on the Adam's apple rose and fell obviously, "I'm not worthy of being your uncle." ”

He knew that what he did would embarrass Fu Ting.

He was in pain, but he couldn't help it.

Only in this way can he repay the life he owes to his mother.