In an instant, the voices that surrounded Feng Jianguo's ears and said over and over again that he should be damn urging him to die disappeared cleanly.

The muddy eyes gradually became clear.

At the same time, he also understood that the person who spoke just now was not Xiao Suibao at all.

He was stunned by something.

Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Feng Jianguo opened his mouth and said bitterly: "Doll, uncle, thank you." ”

The little milk group pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Obviously, she was still angry with Feng Jianguo.

After all, there is no conflict between saving him and seeing him unhappy.

Although Feng Jianguo didn't know the details that Sui Bao saw, he had always felt guilty about Feng Lan's daughter.

Thinking that she was pregnant and was not yet 22 years old when she was killed by domestic violence, he directly raised his hand and slapped himself.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and it took a lot of strength.

Seeing that he was about to raise his hand, Yin Linjiang hurriedly stopped: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

The child is dead, you just beat yourself to death, and she can't come back to life.

She is such a filial child, if she was here at the moment, she would definitely not want you to do this to yourself. ”

is worthy of being a director, Yin Linjiang's words happened to enter Feng Jianguo's heart.

He wanted to speak with red eyes, but Sui Bao, who had just come down from Ning Tingchen's arms, was angry, and reminded coldly: "Sister Xiaolan is dead, and her soul has been reincarnated, so it is impossible to appear here again." ”

"Years of Treasure." Ning Tingchen frowned and took her hand and shook his head.

He didn't say anything else, but Sui Bao could see that he felt that she was too angry when she spoke just now.

Yes, she knew she shouldn't have said that, and those words were a little too hurtful.

But she couldn't help it.

Facing Feng Jianguo's eyes full of remorse and pain, Sui Bao asked him directly, "At that time, that villain said that as long as you dare to touch a finger of him, he will divorce Sister Feng Lan, and let everyone know that the Feng family has a younger brother who can only go to school by selling his sister, what did you think at the time?" ”

She spoke slowly, her logic was clear, and every word she said succeeded in making his face ugly.

Yin Linjiang was on the side, and he forgot to stop it.

He felt that he really should say something at this time.

But it's definitely not to stop the little milk balls.

Ning Tingchen silently let go of Sui Bao's hand and patted her shoulder gently, everything was silent.

"Doll, I don't know what I think, I just ......" Feng Jianguo wanted to explain, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of the right words.

Considering that Ning Tingchen and Yin Linjiang were there, the little milk group didn't say anything excessive, and only used one word to describe him.

"You're just too cowardly, you want this, you want that," she said.

Uncle Feng, hasn't anyone told you that people can't have both? ”

In the end, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was not so hateful, and she pitied him.

Feng Jianguo opened his mouth, a bitterness in his heart, and an indescribable emotion surged into his heart, making him almost out of breath.

What makes him uncomfortable is not that he is a lot older, but that he was re-taught to be a man by a little girl who can be his granddaughter, pointing at his nose.

It's remorse, resentment, and hatred that I've lived so big, and I haven't had the clear head of a four-year-old baby.

But if he had figured this out earlier, even if he had figured it out earlier, he would not have driven Lan'er to death.

"It's all my fault, I killed her." Feng Jianguo staggered up from his chair, plopped down, and knelt on the ground.

Sui Bao silently pulled Ning Tingchen to the side, and muttered: "If you want to fold my life, there is no door!" ”

Listening to her angry words, and then looking at the little face that was slightly red because of anger, Ning Tingchen was helpless and distressed for a while.

Suddenly, he was in a trance for a moment.

Why did he feel that the situation in front of him sounded familiar?

No, it's not the same.

When facing others kneeling on the ground before, Sui Bao's first reaction at that time was to kneel back.

And this time, she just chose to stagger it.

Without waiting for Ning Tingchen to think about it more, the little milk group suddenly sank into a small face, pinched his fingers, and said something in his mouth.

As a touch of golden light converged on her fingertips, Sui Bao's expression became fierce for a moment, "Listen to my order, go!" ”

Everyone only felt that a golden light in front of them was fleeting.

"Hey, it's not cold." Yin Linjiang felt a chill in his back, subconsciously rubbed his hands, and suddenly realized that the surroundings were warming up.

He looked at the little milk group with expectant eyes, and asked cautiously, "Sui Bao, is he gone?" ”

Sui Bao pursed his lips, his emotions didn't look very high, "That villain is not here." ”

After speaking, Yu Guang noticed Ning Tingchen's expression, she realized that she was not polite like this, and explained: "Uncle Bald, any ghost is afraid of the sun and will not be willing to haunt during the day. ”

Of course, Yin Linjiang knows this.

But that creepy feeling he had just now was too real.

He hesitated, but asked, "What was that just now, cold, as if something was blowing at me?" ”

Sui Bao felt it, and his little face sank even more, "It's resentment, very strong resentment." ”