Looking at Rong Siyuan, who was crying, He Ranzhi glanced at it and muttered in a low voice: "Why is it so useless!" ”

Rong Che's child, IQ is even more like him, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so fragile, but on the contrary, this child also inherited Lin Qinghuan's sensitivity and slenderness.

is young, can't stand things, and cries at every turn.

Speaking of which, Lin Qinghuan is not like this.

When she just returned to Lin's house, he bullied her like Lin Zhiyan, and he didn't see her shed a single tear, and even smiled and retaliated against them with a smile.

This kid ......

I really don't know who it's like.

However, what He Ranzhi didn't know was that no one was born fearless.

Siyuan is just a child, and his requirements are too high.

Song Chi packed up the quilt and lifted a corner to hug Rong Siyuan in.

Rong Siyuan's immature hand wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and looked at Song Chi with a pair of misty eyes, his voice choked and helpless: "Uncle......"

Song Chi opened his mouth, and stopped talking for a while.

The next moment, Rong Siyuan threw himself directly into his arms, his little arm was still on his neck, a smiling face that had already cried was attached to his clothes, and the raging tears stained his shirt, and it didn't take long for it to get wet.

His broad palm gently landed on his little head, patted it soothingly, and muttered for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Are you, you know everything?" ”

"I don't know anything, I don't know anything......"

Song Chi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he took a deep breath before saying, "It's okay Siyuan, it's just an accident, your father and Lin Qinghuan are fine." ”

"But they don't want me anymore......"

Song Chi frowned and smiled: "How come?" ”

Rong Siyuan had a wrinkled smile on his face: "They're going to separate, aren't they?" ”

Song Chi: "......"

He originally wanted to say that no one had made a noise about Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan, and what he knew was nothing more than what happened that day, but now, ......

Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from him.

Song Chi lowered his head, held his cheek, gently wiped the tears from his cheeks with warm fingertips, hesitated again and again, and finally said it directly: "Whether they are separated or not, you are their child, and they will never want you." ”

His voice was gentle and firm, but if you think about it, these words coming out of his mouth are really not ordinary sarcasm.

Aren't he and Lin Qinghuan both children abandoned by their parents?

No one cares about them, and no one feels distressed.

They each live in a family that is incompatible with them, and they are careful not to disturb, but originally, they don't belong there.

But, that's it.

It's like a fate that can't be escaped, can't be avoided.

Can't get rid of it anyway.

So he strives to become a better person, capable of walking alone in this world without relying on anyone.

is used to seeing darkness and indifference, but the little tenderness in his heart has never changed, but it was all given to Lin Qinghuan, his sister, his only relative.

To be honest, he didn't like Rong Siyuan.

His presence was like a mark to him that would never be erased, and whenever he saw him, he remembered the past.

He suffered more than anyone else.

He can unscrupulously make Lin Qinghuan forget the past, but he can't forget it.

So every time I see Rong Siyuan, I will think of what happened to Lin Qinghuan before, her pain and powerlessness.

He thought he had done it completely.

But fate seemed to be deliberately against him.

So she met Shen Fengyan.

He had been glad that he had treated others in his own way, and the best revenge for Rong Che was probably no one more suitable than Shen Fengyan.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have eyebrows that were somewhat similar to Rong Che.

It's just that what happened later was something he didn't expect, so that in the end, it was completely out of his control.

He should learn to go with the flow.

But, he can't learn.

Bloodline inheritance is really irresistible.

She looked down at Rong Siyuan, her eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she smiled faintly: "Don't worry, no one will abandon you." ”

As he spoke, he carefully put Rong Siyuan on the bed, covered the quilt, and turned off the light in the room.

He didn't leave, but sat on the edge of the bed, carefully guarding.

…………

Lin Qinghuan had a nightmare.

The splendor in her dream was beautiful she had never seen before, but when she reached out and touched it, it all dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

After being disillusioned, she shuddered when she was sober and the loss and pain were real.

However, she is like a magic barrier, one second she was still heartbroken because of the loss, and the next second she couldn't help but fall into another kind of mirror.

There was a blue sky, there were white clouds, there was everything she liked.

It's close, but it's never going to be able to hold it.

Over and over again, it's like reincarnation.

She was trapped in it and couldn't help herself.

In this way, she was trapped all night without that endless dream.

I wanted to wake up, but it was like a boulder on my body, and I couldn't move no matter what.

She finally opened her eyes, but it seemed to take all her strength.

Looking at the ceiling of the room in a daze, it seemed that there was a layer of white fog in front of him, and he couldn't see clearly anyway.

She thought she was still in a dream.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and after a long time opened them again, his elbows propped up on the bed on his body, and he stood up against the head of the bed despite the pain in his chest.

At this time, a little fluffy head poked in from outside the door: "Lin Qinghuan, have you woken up?" ”

It is the voice of Siyuan.

But she was a little vague and couldn't tell the difference between the dreams.

She didn't speak, and Rong Siyuan didn't dare to go in easily, lying on the door frame, looking at Lin Qinghuan on the bed pitifully.

Between the two, it seemed that only the sound of each other's breathing was left.

She didn't speak for a long time, Rong Siyuan was like an outsider who broke in for no reason, standing cramped and uneasy at the door, for a while, carefully closing the door, and going downstairs with a depressed face.

In the restaurant, He Ranzhi was eating breakfast, and Song Chi was busy preparing food for Rong Siyuan in the restaurant.

He Ranyi watched Rong Siyuan come down from the upstairs with a frustrated face while eating breakfast, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and when Siyuan walked in front of him, he reached out and handed him the warm milk in his hand, and laughed lazily: "Does she ignore you?" ”

Rong Siyuan: "......"

His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry at any moment.

He Ranzhi felt a headache when he looked at it: "Okay, okay, maybe you didn't wake up, why are you crying early in the morning, are you Rong Che's species?" ”

Rong Siyuan cried and glanced at him impatiently.

He Ranzhi was most afraid of him like this, that pitiful appearance, but it made He Ranzhi have a bad attack.

Song Chi came over with Rong Siyuan's breakfast, comforting him, and giving He Ranzhi a warning look: "Such a big person, be careful when you speak, how can you say that you are also an elder." ”

"I don't want to do it!"

He wasn't much old, but Song Chi said this elder......

It always gives him the illusion of being seventy or eighty.

Song Chi didn't bother to pay attention to him, brought breakfast to Rong Siyuan, and gave him a glass of hot milk, before sitting down next to him, comforting softly: "She has been under a lot of pressure these days, injured again, very tired, and needs to rest, maybe she didn't sleep well last night and didn't notice that you were outside." ”

Rong Siyuan's eyes flashed: "But I think she saw me, but she didn't want to talk to me, so she acted as if she had never seen me." ”

Song Chi: "......"

Rong Siyuan stood at Lin Qinghuan's door for a long time, and he didn't see it, usually Lin Qinghuan woke up at this time, so ......

He Ranzhi breathed a deep sigh of relief, although he was as big as ever, but he didn't dare to say anything more, but was the same as Song Chi: "At a young age, why do you want to do so much?" If you really want to see her, I'll just wake her up. ”

"Don't ......," Rong Siyuan immediately stopped.

"Why?" He Ranzhi felt that if this kid followed him, he would be tortured and crazy within a week.

Rong Siyuan hesitated, thinking very much, but he was afraid of disturbing her rest: "She's injured......"

Falling from such a high place......

Although the Rong family has been hiding it, Rong Siyuan also has his own way to investigate.

When he noticed that something was wrong, things had been fermenting for several days, and the Public Security Department controlled the spread of online public opinion in time in order not to cause unnecessary panic to the people, but Rong Siyuan still found the surveillance video of the restaurant at that time through his own means.

Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan listened to the scene of falling from the building back and forth, and his heart hurt as soon as he thought about it.

Gradually, the pain was severe, his face was pale, and he had difficulty breathing.

Although Song Chi studied psychology, he was also somewhat involved in clinical pathology, and when he saw his current situation, he knew that it was not very good, and he couldn't take care of it so much, so he immediately hugged her and went to lie on the sofa next to him, and while helping him breathe smoothly, he said to He Ranzhi: "Tell Doctor Xu to come over quickly." ”

He Ranzhi was also startled, and was suddenly at a loss, if it wasn't for Song Chi shouting at him, he wouldn't even know what to do.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll ...... right away Right away! ”

Panicked, always feeling like I can't do anything.

Slowly, Rong Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally pale face gradually returned to ruddy.

Song Chi's hands were shaking, and he was slightly relieved to see that he was fine.

"Uncle ......"

Rong Siyuan called him like a game.

"Don't talk yet." Song Chi was a little flustered: "Lie down for a while, wait for Doctor Xu to see it for a while, and then talk about it when it's okay......"

Rong Siyuan's eyes were red: "If Lin Qinghuan really wants to separate from my father, will I still be able to see you in the future?" ”

Song Chi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he hesitated slightly: "You ...... Aren't you with Lin Qinghuan? ”

The tears in Rong Siyuan's eyes rolled down in an instant: "I want to ......"

Song Chi: "Isn't that good?" ”

"However, if Lin Qinghuan doesn't want Dad, Dad will have nothing, Lin Qinghuan still has you, but Dad only has me. Uncle, will you promise me that if the two of them are separated, will you let me come over often to play......

His tender voice was full of pleading.