"Why don't you give the money I gave you to that group?" After a long time, Qian Tang asked Na'er again, "You know that if you don't turn it in, you will be beaten." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

That time, when Qian Tang bought flowers, he also gave back the money in addition to sugar.

"That's what you gave me." Na'er said stubbornly, "You can't give your things to others, you can only let me take them." ”

When the traffickers came to the hospital to ask for someone, Qian Tang was silent, he lowered his head, and faced the two people who claimed to be Na'er's parents, Qian Tang was very calm, like a 10,000-year-old wind that could not blow the water in the ancient well.

The performance of those two people was very clumsy, too exaggerated, the crying shook the sky but there were no tears, but the mouth was full of copper smell, "Lose money, medical expenses, you see you beat my daughter like this, don't want to leave if you don't pay tens of thousands, otherwise I'll call the police, you're still a college student, come and see, college students have abducted and trafficked children......"

Qian Tang kept his head down, and the people around him were pointing at him, but he didn't refute or speak, of course, the pair of "parents" didn't dare to call the police, because they were human traffickers.

That night, he found the house, and looked at a room of children whose hands and feet were broken, and couldn't help but gasp, can people's hearts really be so ruthless?

They broke the hands and feet of these children to get them out begging, and became a tool for them to collect money.

That day, Qian Tang broke all the hands and feet of the couple, and when the police received the report and arrived, the couple was already dying.

"Hey...... Qian Tang, can I marry you when I grow up? Na'er raised her head and looked at Qian Tang with a serious face, and since then, Na'er no longer calls Qian Tang's brother but calls him by his first name, or simply called him, Tang.

Qian Tang shook his head, not knowing if he remembered some sad past, his eyes were above the sky, his back was to Na'er, "No, but I promised you that the sugar in your pocket will always share half of you." ”

Na'er sighed softly, looking at the back in front of her, wanting to imprint the mark of eternal life in her heart.

It's just that I didn't expect that many years later, Na'er would be a girl with such a high IQ, and she would eventually become her assistant, and the thin little girl at the beginning has become such a slim beauty now.

Na'er wrapped around Don's scarf, which had his scent on it, and she never hid her love for him, but he was always on the verge of leaving.

But she is not afraid, because she has time, she has time, and her whole life exists because of him and for him.

Na'er never asks about Qian Tang's past, but that doesn't mean she doesn't care about Qian Tang's past.

Since yesterday, Qian Tang has been very silent, although he never talks much, but Na'er still senses the unrest in his heart, how many years, Tang has never revealed this kind of emotion like these days.

The dilapidated old house was full of dust, and Na'er's height had caught up with Qian Tang, so she peeled off the candy wrapper, handed it to Qian Tang, and then stuffed another one into her mouth.

A sweet taste slowly melted in his mouth, and most of the sugar in Qian Tang's pocket was hard candy, because he said that the sweetness of this kind of sugar lasted the most, of course, sometimes he would put a few toffee or other flavors of sugar in his pocket, because Na'er would like it, although she didn't say it, but he knew that Na'er liked it.

They had been together for many years, and he had taught her a lot over the years, long enough to make two strange souls intimate, and enough to forget many people and many things, but he still couldn't forget them.

This house holds his memories for twenty years, and it took him many years to get back here, only to find that all he could do was grieve.

He was unwilling, but helpless.

In the past ten years, he has traveled to many places, met many people, and subdued many subordinates, but it is not enough, far from enough, what he wants can only be given by one person, he is waiting for that person, waiting for him to be born, waiting for him to return to where he should go.

"Is it time?" He asked.

"Here we are." Nell whispered.

"Na'er." Qian Tang hesitated a little, "You said, did I do something wrong by sacrificing another person's life to fulfill my life?" ”

"Don, you can never be wrong." A hint of panic flashed in Na'er's eyes, she had never seen Don hesitate, the Don in her memory had always been a decisive person, he was powerful and even a little stubborn, but it turned out that all his decisions were right.

And now he's hesitating.

"If you can change the ending, from the beginning, are you willing to follow me?" Qian Tang turned around and gently stroked her hair.

"I do, I am the luckiest thing in my life to meet you, you said that you will always have half of the sugar in your pocket." Na'er hugged Qian Tang, she was a little flustered, because she felt that Qian Tang was also flustered.

"This time I want to stop all the tragedy, no matter who is in control of fate, no matter who is writing the plot, I want all this sadness to stop happening."

When the dilapidated door closed, Qian Tang and Na'er walked out, they didn't look back, this old house that had been waiting for many years finally couldn't withstand the erosion of the years, as if it was finally looking forward to the relief after leaving.

With a sigh, it collapsed with a bang.