Outside, it was noisy, as if the wind was blowing, as if it was about to tear the roof down.

Wen Yin frowned, took his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, which dimly illuminated a corner of the room.

The windows were creaky with the wind.

She clicked on WeChat, ready to send a message to Fu Xu to ask about the situation, but as soon as she clicked on the dialog box, the movements in her hand stopped again.

Forget it, don't ask.

He probably wouldn't have ignored it if asked.

I asked if I was staying in this villa tonight and wouldn't make any changes.

finally sat back on the bed and sent a message to Song Tang.

[The old man is not easy to flirt with at all, the old man's bearing is so small, he is angry. 】

She may have taken herself too seriously, but in fact, in his heart, she was not that important.

I was a little disoriented, and I was almost confused about my position.

In the dim light, the expression on Wen Yin's face was a little cold.

"Boom—" There was a dim sound outside.

Wen Yin's nerves tensed instantly, and she almost trembled all over, she was too sensitive to such a voice.

A call from the depths of the heart shuddered.

Immediately turned off his mobile phone and quietly leaned to the door of the room.

Looking out of the window, there was a firelight and gunsmoke not far away, illuminating the entire white night.

It's -

This is someone who planted a bomb.

The sound is small, but the power is great.

Why would someone put a bomb here? Against whom?

How is Fu Xu now?

Wen Yin frowned, lowered his eyes and sent a message to Chu Yu: [Is there any terrorist attack on Aurora Villa? 】

After sending it, she put away her mobile phone and prepared to open the door and quietly go out to have a look.

She was just about to reach the door when the door to her room was slammed open.

Almost subconsciously, she ducked.

The person who came was slender and tall, with a familiar atmosphere.

"Wen Yin?" He shouted softly,

As soon as he entered, the whole room was filled with a sense of security.

She thought he wouldn't come, she thought he really wouldn't care about her.

After all, he said it so seriously, and he really looked like he was angry.

Wen Yin didn't answer, just quietly walked up and hugged him.

Didn't say a word, quietly, at the moment it was very chaotic outside, and the sound was very noisy.

Fu Xu thought that the little girl was frightened, so he hugged her soft waist with one hand and rubbed her head with the other: "It's okay, my brother is here." ”

As always gentle and familiar.

Wen Yin didn't speak, until Fu Xu felt that his chest was a little warm.

He stretched out his hand and lifted her face, feeling the wetness of his hand.

The dark room couldn't be seen clearly, he felt a pang in his heart, leaned over slightly, groped the darkness to wipe her tears: "Why are you still crying?" ”

Wen Yin sniffed, tears rolling down her eyes.

I just want to cry all of a sudden.

She can endure these alone, endure disasters, endure accidents, hunger, vomiting, nightmares.

Everything is available.

But until then, don't let her know how beautiful the years are and good dreams.

He let her experience it all, but then let go of it all at once.

It made her feel that she still had to be careful and not indulge.

Now, he's here again.

She turned her head away, and her voice was soft and trembling: "Don't you ignore me, don't you want me?" ”

Fu Xu was slightly stunned when she heard this, and wiped her tears silently.

He clenched tightly in his heart, a sour and painful feeling.

Holding her little face in his hand, he cared for her, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, the good baby doesn't cry." ”

He didn't realize that her emotions were actually very fragile and should not have been treated and educated in a cold-war and ignorant way.