"The little girl's family, what to marry or not, you can't talk nonsense."

Is this kind of thing okay to say casually?

Although Shen Chuming was angry, he was still pressed by him and carefully guided.

He kept telling himself in his heart that she didn't know anything now, and he couldn't bother with her.

But he didn't remember that he had pestered a little girl in bed once before, asking her if she wanted to marry him.

Su Yu looked at him speechlessly with an expression of 'who I want to marry is none of your business', and retorted: "I like him, why can't I marry him?" Brother Wuheng is the only person I want to marry in my life! ”

When she said this, her eyes were dark and bright, with yearning and expectation in her firmness, full of purity and innocence, innocence and brilliance.

Just these eyes can see that she is dependent on and likes that person from the bottom of her heart.

Syllable!

The bowl in Shen Chuming's hand shattered, his fists clenched tightly, and the crumbs pierced into the flesh, oozing blood beads of different sizes.

He retracted the words 'what to do' from before, and now he really wanted to strangle her.

I can't help but pinch it.

Su Yu was taken aback by the way he harmed himself, what is this person doing? She didn't say a few more words, as for it?

"Hey......"

She frowned, looked at him a little strangely, and pointed to his hand again, purely out of curiosity, without the slightest concern, "You have so much strength, it doesn't hurt to crush your hand?" ”

Or is it ......

He wants to fight?

Forget about fighting, she doesn't fight with the wounded, and besides, he can't beat her now.

Just when she thought he wouldn't pay attention to her, he spoke again.

"You and him...... How long have you known each other? His voice was calm, strangely calm, and there was nothing unusual to hear except for a little dryness.

He slowly let go of his hand, letting the crumbs dig into his hand and not taking it out.

Raised his eyes, he looked at her very seriously.

They had been together for two months, and he thought he knew her.

But now, the one in front of her, who seems to be on the other side, doesn't remember being with him, doesn't remember that she is his girlfriend.

He really wanted to hear the story of her heart.

She recognized Shen Zhinian as her Wuheng brother, maybe there was really such a person in her subconscious world.

"We grew up together."

Su Yu was willing to tell him about her and Jiang Wuheng, "We have known each other for a long time. ”

When I first met, Jiang Wuheng was only ten years old.

When he was two years old, he was locked in a dark room by a disgusting divorced man, which was dirty and damp, and the floor was crawling with rats and all kinds of bugs.

Whenever a man is drunk or upset, he will be beaten severely.

He had scars on his body, large and small, that never healed. Not eating for three or five days is the norm for him, no one knows about him, and no one saves him.

Jiang Wuheng can only see the sky outside through the palm-sized gap in the ground every day, he doesn't know what it is, and he doesn't know that there is the world outside, and such days are seven or eight years in a flash.

At that time, he couldn't speak, write, or communicate with people, and was often called a little mute.

She gave him the biscuits, and he looked guarded and vigilant.

Later, she beat the man violently, hung the thing that was not as good as the beast in a place full of hornet's nests, and risked retaliation against the whole family, and went directly to the police.

"You know what, that man ......"

"It's his real father."