Nanyu's diagnosis.

Excessive startle, resulting in severe autism.

Nanjia.

The lobby of the villa is a large space, with a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling and a sparkling crystal light. The revolving escalator is luxuriously beautiful, and it stretches down from the second floor in a golden glory, looking sophisticated and luxurious.

The man in a loose sweater walked up the stairs, and his slender and straight legs stepped up step by step, always in a casual manner, but his steps were a little eager at this time.

This person, without a doubt, is Nanqing.

The man's thin light red lips pursed, and it could be seen that he was not in a good mood.

On the second floor.

Nan Qing reached out and pushed open the bedroom door.

I saw the little girl sitting cross-legged on the blanket, she had an unusually beautiful face, her skin was as white as snow, and her eyebrows were delicate and soft.

But there was no expression on her face, and there was no fluctuation in her dark eyes, and she was quiet and silent.

The little girl was wearing a white dress, and her waist-length long black hair was softly draped behind her with a slight curl. She had no shoes on her feet, revealing two small bnn feet that were as delicate as jade.

Such a girl doesn't look like a person in this mortal world, even if she is still quiet and silent and expressionless, she looks extremely unearthly.

A little girl like Nanyu should be properly protected and placed in the built crystal castle, so that she will not be allowed to see the slightest filth and filth in this world.

Looking at Nan Yu like this, Nan Qing's eyes flashed with a little pain and a little bit of hatred.

After pushing the door open, the man's footsteps took a few steps forward.

There was a slight sound.

But this seemed to disturb the little girl sitting on the ground.

The girl suddenly raised her head, and the moment she saw the person coming, her expression was immediately panicked, and her dark eyes were full of defense.

After seeing Nan Qing's face clearly, Nan Yu's mood stabilized a little, and her thin little body trembled.

The little girl opened her red lips, but in the end she didn't say anything, and the expression on her face was so light that she could hardly see any mood swings.

Nan Qing walked to Nan Yu's side, bent her slender legs, half knelt in front of her, held the little girl in her arms, slightly covered her head with one hand, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, daddy is here."

The little girl was buried in the crook of his arm, her little hand grabbed the corner of Nanqing's clothes, and her little face was a little fragile, she slowly closed her eyes, with a bit of dependence.

Nan Qing's face was rarely a little cold, and there was a faint anger between his eyebrows.

Family

He muttered these two words silently, and the meaning of his tone was unclear.

There was a dull thunder in the distant sky, and when I looked up, it was overcast. In an instant, the raindrops formed a line and poured down overwhelmingly.

A heavy rain without warning.

The villa of the Nan family is a garden house with a forest-style building that usually only appears in manga. The roses are wrapped around the white fence, classical British and European, and there is a large lawn in the yard.

Villa downstairs.

There was a small figure standing.

The dense raindrops almost blurred his figure, and he couldn't see it clearly.

The child stood there silently, as if he had become a sculpture of ice and snow, water droplets sliding down his white and small chin, and water dripping from the corners of his clothes that fell to the ground and splashed tiny.

The appearance of the child is delicate and beautiful to the extreme, with a bit of coldness between his eyebrows. Of course, at this point it was complete pleading and worrying.

This person is obviously Gu Yange.