When entering the backyard, Su Cha saw the back at a glance.

It's very familiar, so familiar that it makes her a little dazed at first.

And before she just came in, she even had a slightly familiar feeling with the name Zong Yanxiu.

She seemed to have heard someone else's story, and it wasn't until she saw this person that she finally had the feeling of being in the play.

The figure was sitting in a wheelchair, bending down and stretching out his fingers around a flower, and his simple movements were interpreted by him with a rare elegance, not even boring.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment before she called out, "Young Master." ”

The man paused, "What's the matter?" ”

He turned around, and when he saw the two figures standing behind him, the gentle smile on his face that was originally visible gradually drowned out.

The man has an extremely good-looking face, just a little more mature, because of the shape of the eyes, those eyes always show a little melancholy, but in those eyes, there will always bloom with a familiar pampering taste called Su Cha.

"What did the teacher teach today?"

"Teach us to count ducks, I think it's too naïve, I've already learned ......"

"Yes, then our little tea is really amazing!"

"It's Dad, you taught it well!"

……

The sudden voice echoed in Su Cha's mind, and the first time he saw him, it was as if the curtain that had been covered had been split by a sharp blade, and overwhelming information gushed out, bringing an unbelievable truth.

There are many dialogues, many scenes, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the immature child's voice in my memory, and the graceful gentleness of the man.

Maybe it was a little stimulated, Su Cha felt a stinging pain on her forehead, she endured it, but cold sweat flowed out in an instant, and even her lips began to tremble.

When the person on the other side saw him, his smile was annihilated, and he was gradually filled with shock: "Xiaocha? ”

He seemed to be a little incredible, and then he was a little stunned, the moment he saw Su Cha, his thoughts were rolling, his emotions were complicated, there were thousands of tastes, and he didn't know how to feel.

"Cha Cha?"

Bo Muyi's face changed, he noticed Su Cha's strange appearance for the first time, and nervously grabbed her: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I ......"

As soon as a word came out, Su Cha couldn't help but cover her forehead, where she jumped suddenly, as if something was about to break out of the ground, and the pain made her tremble.

Thunder, lightning, storms.

All kinds of scenes converged in her mind, intertwined into a nightmare in the deepest part of her memory.

"Little tea?"

He seemed a little surprised, he didn't expect Su Cha to look like this, pushing the wheelchair, and subconsciously rushed over in a hurry.

The housekeeper next to her was also a little surprised by Su Cha's appearance at this time.

"I ......"

She tried her best to suppress the hatred that rose in her heart, and her ears seemed to be her desperate cry.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

"Boom Rumble......

The thunder covered all the wailing, and the rain covered all the sins.

The person on the other side of the hill fell off the cliff, and his life and death were uncertain.

She slipped on one foot, hit her head on a rock, and fell into a coma.

"I see it."

Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, her lips were constantly shaking, and her words suddenly came out with incomparable hatred and despair: "I saw it, they pushed you down!" It's them! ”

With these words, the cool taste in his voice rose down the spine of the person, causing the scene to fall into a deathly silence in an instant.