It was Qin Fengze and Qin Ruizhi who protected him too well, they thought that he was still young, and he shouldn't have known the identity of his parents and the background of the Qin family so early. But they forgot that with the personalities of Qin Zheng and Lu Huzhen, once he returned home, he would definitely know these things.

No one thought that he would recognize his mother as a person in this way. It wasn't until he stepped into the "Paint Night" that he really understood what role his mother played in the organization, and he really understood that her greetings to him in the past days were all disguised, and it was just something she had at her fingertips.

Qin Yitian forgot how long he had been squatting in the corner, until twilight fell, when the villa changed from quiet to silent, he suddenly got up, quickly but lightly returned to the room, and soon after left the villa and came to the garbage heap at the gate.

He was not tall enough to reach the tall garbage can, and he tried to jump a few times, but found that he couldn't even open the lid completely, so he ran back into the house, and took a stool from the entrance and carried it to the garbage can, just half a body taller.

He opened the lid, fortunately, the Qin family usually did not have much garbage, most of it was still flowers and branches that were abandoned when pruning and pruning leaves, Qin Yitian saw the big sack at a glance, and pulled it out with a slight tremor in his little hand.

It's a bit heavy.

In order to prevent the bag from falling to the ground or making any noise because of carelessness, Qin Yitian ran back to the entrance and moved two chairs on top of each other. Eventually, he stumbled and managed to drag the bag out, and he almost fell to the ground because of the wrong position.

He squatted on the ground, tears kept flowing silently, he didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear of waking up the high-level burglar alarms that were densely packed around the villa.

In the sack, the body of the "friend" lay quietly inside, Qin Yitian's trembling little hand gently touched the rough prickly bag, and his mouth choked and murmured: "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to protect you, I'm sorry, 'friend' is sorry......"

Except for an apology, he didn't know what he could do to make up for the loss of his little friend's life, and he suddenly remembered Uncle Chen's attitude when he first adopted it. It turned out that he was not worried that he would be implicated, he said that "he must bear the consequences", and the so-called consequences were so heavy. At the moment, he only felt that he couldn't afford it, physically and mentally.

Later, Qin Yitian carried his "friend", who was only lighter than him, and slowly walked to the farthest point of the backyard meadow, and then used the toy shovel that had been turned out of the dusty toy box for a long time to dig a pit in the ground that was neither deep nor shallow, solemnly placed the "friend" in it, and finally buried the soil tightly.

He found a small branch in the surrounding area to learn from the previous grandfather's Buddha worship, stuck it on top of the mound, folded his hands and said with tears: "I will come to see you, this will be your home in the future, I'm sorry." ”

After that night, I don't know if it was because of the evening breeze or because of heartache, Qin Yitian had a high fever and was in a coma for five days.

Qin Zheng and Lu Huzhen came back more frequently in those five days, and they stayed much longer each time. Qin Zheng would go to the room every day

glanced at him in the room, frowned and said nothing, and Lu Huzhen occasionally sat on the edge of the bed to help take care of it, but she didn't show too much worry. 【#*Aiqi Literature #... Fastest update]

When Qin Yitian opened his eyes, he saw a white and vast thick fog, and he saw his "friend" running in his direction from the end of the thick fog, he was instantly overjoyed, ran towards him happily, and then held the "friend" in his arms. The "friend" rubbed his little face and licked his hand as he had when they first met.

Qin Yitian giggled.

Opening his eyes again, the warm sunlight shining on the ceiling, Qin Yitian rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up. accidentally pulled the hanging needle on the back of his hand, and he hissed, only to find that there was a shelf standing next to the bed, and two bottles full of liquid medicine were hanging on the shelf, which turned out to be an infusion.

I suddenly remembered the scene of that morning, and then realized that the picture of hugging my "friend" was just a dream. He looked around and saw that Uncle Chen had just come out of the bathroom with a basin of water, and the slightly hoarse Tongyin asked, "Uncle Chen, what's wrong with me." ”

When Uncle Chen heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and at the moment when he saw that he was already awake, he lowered his head again, and just replied lightly: "Young master, you have a fever, since you are awake, I will inform the old lady." With that, he put down the water tray at the table and turned around and went out.

After a while, Lu Huzhen and Qin Zheng appeared in the room. Seeing that he had woken up, Lu Huzhen slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, touched his head and said softly: "Yitian, why are you so careless, you have been sick for so many days, you see that your parents are worried, and the company has no heart to go." ”

Qin Yitian raised his eyes and stared at her, that picture flashed in his mind again, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, his body involuntarily shrank back, and he retreated directly to the side of the bed.

The person in front of him, or the two people that morning, which one is real? Can he still believe that his mother loves him?

Fear and doubt intertwined his eyes, he gasped, and finally lowered his head to avoid Lu Huzhen's eyes, and replied in a low voice: "I'm sorry to make my parents worried." I was wrong and will not be in the future. ”

In the future, I won't take my friends home, and I won't kill them for no reason.

"Well, this is a good boy for mom and dad." How could Lu Huzhen not notice the changes in him, he had been mixed in that kind of dark organization for so many years, how could he hide the changes in the feelings of such a simple child.

The timing of the illness was so coincidental that it seemed that he knew about the animal. Oh, that's fine, and when the time comes, he can save some thought when he accepts "Paint Night".

Seeing that he no longer accosted him, Lu Huzhen didn't stay long, got up and walked to Qin Zheng, who had been standing in the center of the room with an expressionless face, and said to Qin Yitian again: "Yitian, you take care of your body at home, a tutor will come to teach you your homework in a few days, you remember to study hard and don't live up to your parents' expectations." We're going to be busy next, and you're going to be at home. ”

"Okay." There is no warm response.

from that

From day to day, when Lu Huzhen and Qin Zheng went home, Qin Yitian no longer came out to greet them. He threw himself in the study, in the thick of books, and indulged himself day and night. He no longer had too many words, both to his parents and to the servants who had been with him.

He was suddenly afraid, afraid that a careless servant would be implicated by him, and he suddenly became no longer easy to believe, no longer easy to believe everything Lu Huzhen said to him, no longer believed in the seemingly warm smile she showed him.

More than a year passed, and when he was seven years old, one day Qin Zheng suddenly said to him: "Recently, I have packed myself up, and I will take you to the 'Paint Night' in a few days." ”

(Baozi's words: Baozi feels that he is a devil!) Don't send me blades, because it's not over yet. By the way, don't send it when you're done! It's good to scold me in the group (?????) ）

(End of chapter)