After the boy had finished venting his emotions, he stood up, wiped away his tears, and put away all his emotions.

"I once went to the Pioneer Institute for an internship, and there, I saw a woman who seemed to radiate light, she was so arrogant and conceited, and she was full of admiration and passion for knowledge. There, I fell in love with her. The boy carried five or six on his back and began to slowly tell his story and her story.

"Later, when the internship ended, I left there. I chatted with her once, and I learned that she was married. So, I suddenly wondered what kind of excellent person can be worthy of the daughter of the sun. The boy looked disdainful.

When Wuliu heard the sarcasm in the young man's mouth, he couldn't help but blush: he married such a good woman, but he didn't cherish her, and killed her.

The boy turned around: "So, I went to work at your place." To be honest, I was really disappointed to see you for the first time. With the appearance of a villain like you, you don't have any skills, how can you be worthy of the goddess in my heart? The boy spoke mercilessly.

Five or Six was not angry, he nodded: "I really don't deserve him." ”

The young man was slightly stunned: "You are indeed not worthy of her." The more I look at you, the more I feel that you are unworthy. ”

Five or six thought about what he had done, and his face was bitter: "I really don't deserve it." ”

The young man closed his eyes, and he also saw the pain and regret of five or six. But is regret useful? Regret can't spare her suffering, nor can it let her come back: "You know, even though she has suffered so much, she has never resented you, she has always treated you as a well-behaved little brother next door." The most unbearable thing for her is that you never go to see her, not even a text message. ”

Five or six were full of remorse in their hearts, not to mention that the boy wanted to kill himself, and he also wanted to kill himself.

He couldn't figure it out, why was he so muddy?

"Did you care about your children?" The young man sneered, "She is not related to you, you don't care about her, I can ignore her." But what about your children? They are your blood and bones, the hope and future of your human race. But have you ever cared about them? ”

Five or six lowered their heads, unable to say a word.

At the mention of children, the young man looked gentle, like a kind father: "You have never seen them, so you will never know how lovely they are." Have you ever felt the warmth of your child's soft body around your neck when he can't sit up? It's a kind of happiness that comes from the heart, have you ever had? ”

The boy's eyes were full of tenderness, which was the love for the children from the heart: "Have you ever felt the happiness of the child when he just had a sense of smell, and he grabbed everything and put it in his mouth?" ”

Five or six seemed to see the child, grabbing his little feet and putting them in his mouth: a ball of pink and tender meat, so small, so aura, staring at the big black and bright eyes, drooling, with two hands, holding his little meat feet hard, sending them to his mouth, and his soft body was still swaying from side to side.

The young man's eyes looked at Five or Six, but he seemed to see the four children through Five or Six's body: "Have you ever felt the fun of talking to you when the child is learning to speak?" ”

Five or six seemed to have the sound of several children drooling and crawling around in his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of children staring at his big eyes talking to his An An'an, and even he could see the children's smiles, so innocent and so cute.

The young man looked at Five or Six and smiled so warmly: "Do you know, when the children cry in front of you, they are really annoying, especially when one cries, the other also cries, and after a while, the four of them cry together." You know, at that time, they were really nasty. Although he said that he hated it, the young man's face was full of spoiling, "But, it's really distressing to see them crying so pitifully." Hurry up and pick them up, but yes, once you pick them up, your soft body is attached to your body, and all the irritability in your heart is gone. At this time, I only hated myself for having a few fewer hands, and I couldn't pick them all up at once. ”

Five-six looked envious: I missed the most beautiful existence in the world.

Suddenly, the boy cried, his face full of distress: "However, they often do not have enough to eat, and they are hungry. ”

"Why?" Five or Six was so distressed, he seemed to hear the pitiful cries of the four children. But where was he at that time?

"The goddesses often have nothing to eat, and they always forget to give the goddess food intentionally or unintentionally, so the goddess herself can't eat enough, how can she have enough milk and water to feed the children?" Thinking of the scenes of the past, the young man's heart hurt, "Later, the goddess bit her finger and fed the child with her own blood." Haven't you ever wondered why her body was so pale and without a trace of blood? Thinking of the past, the boy's hatred for five or six is even deeper.

Five or six hands held their heads and pulled their hair desperately: where was he at that time?

At the beginning, I believed in the orange girl so much, so I always thought that they would live a happy and ordinary life. However, later, I obviously began to suspect the orange girl, but why didn't I think of going to see my wife and children?

It's too much to believe in the ability of the nerdy sister: all along, she has been sheltering herself from the wind and rain. So much so that she forgot that she also needs protection, and there is an end to manpower.

"Later, when I found her, I secretly brought some food and stuffed it through the crack in the door." The young man clasped his hands, as if he felt cold, and felt sorry for his goddess, "We also have to be careful not to let the person who guards her find out." ”

"That'?????? Her eyes ??????" It took five or six courage to ask this question.

"It's an orange girl!" There was no hatred in the boy's tone, and the goddess died, with all his emotions. In the future, the driving force for his life is the four poor and lovely children, "As long as every time I talk about you, the goddess is happy, sweet and pampered, and every time it makes the orange girl very angry." So, she plucked out the eyes of the goddess. Do you know, with the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, she just cut out the eyes of the goddess alive! The action is so slow, so slow, so slow. His tone was full of distress.

The boy closed his eyes, and his heart, although dead, still hurt when he thought about her suffering.

Five or six turned and ran: he was going to kill the woman, the woman with a smile like a flower and a poisonous heart like a snake and a scorpion.

The young man caught up with Wuliu in a few big strides, grabbed Wuliu's right arm, and no matter how hard Wuliu tried, he couldn't shake it off: "You really don't have much potential." You think, I don't want to kill that woman? He suddenly threw Five or Six to the ground, "But, do you know, after a period of observation, I found that there are no less than ten masters hidden around her. Moreover, if nothing else, with her own skills alone, ten of me is no match. You? Hehe. ”

Five or six huddled on the ground, hating their own incompetence.

"I'm leaving." After a long time, it was estimated that the mood of five or six calmed down a little, and the young man suddenly spoke.

Five or six did not respond.

"I'm going to leave with the kids."

Hearing this, Wuliu stood up suddenly, with a hideous face: "No, I don't allow it." His tone was non-negotiable, to the point.

The corner of the boy's mouth was mocking: "Have you fed them a mouthful of milk, or have you changed a diaper for them?" Or did you put them to sleep and make them laugh? ”

Five or six grabbed the young man's hands and hung down weakly: yes, what qualifications do you have to take them away? Take care of them yourself? Why should you take care of them? Their mother has died at the hands of the orange girl, do they still have to send the child to the woman's hands?

The boy turned around: "I'm gone, I'm going with them." You are not qualified to meet them. It seemed that the gray five or six behind him were a little pitiful, and the young man added, "When you can solve the orange girl one day, perhaps, I will come back with the children." ”

Seeing that the young man's figure was about to disappear in front of him, Five or Six shouted with all his strength: "Who are you?" ”

The young man's voice was faint: "I'm Wuyin." ”