made Huang Hu think of Wanqiu, and Wanqiu will live a good life in the future.

Thinking of Wan Qiu's strong trust and dependence on Ning Qiaozhen, Huang Hu felt that this world was really bland.

Wanqiu can trust Ning Qiaozhen like this and believe in his happiness.

Under the care of the Chu family and his wife, I don't know what pain is and what is impossible for a lifetime.

What they can do for that kid now is to abide by the confidentiality clause, and they must not let Wan Qiu know that they and the Chu family took away Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai.

Chapter 33

People die.

The first time Wan Qiu had a concept of death was because Wan Xiaohua died.

It looks like you're asleep, except it doesn't snore, it doesn't roll over, and it doesn't feel warm.

Grandma doesn't angrily raise her calloused palm; There will be no more sudden onset, destruction everywhere; She won't scold the villagers who point fingers at her.

Lying on the dirty ground when she is awake, it seems that everything has become indifferent.

Wan Qiu later saw many kinds of deaths.

toads crushed by wheels that foam blood and solidify on the asphalt floor; The garbage heap rotted and stinked to the point that all that was left was a pair of rats with shriveled fur; On the side of the road, the dry trees without green leaves, but with teeth and claws, can easily break the branches......

I remember that when he was about to die, he hugged himself and curled up, not knowing what to face, but resisting.

It must be because he wants to live, right?

The sun was scorching and even made him uncomfortable, but Wanqiu liked the sun so much.

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want everything in this world to have nothing to do with him.

The car is gone.

Wan Qiu stood in place, listening to the sound of the car leaving.

In the empty and silent world, the sound of the car seems to be the same as the memory before death.

Wan Qiu had the opportunity to grab Ning Qiaozhen's clothes and ask her to stay, but Wan Qiu couldn't do it.

It was as if the sack that had bound him that snowy night was still on his body, imprisoned, unable to open his hands and feet.

The only thing that was different was that this time he could see his mother's back leaving.

Did my mother ever walk like this?

Stepping on the snow and making a crunching sound, there is never a pause.

Wan Qiu raised his head, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and sweat fell from the corners of his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and slid down again.

Wan Qiu's brain was dizzy, his body could not support it, and he knelt on the ground, and the hot ground transmitted the temperature of his legs, burning his flesh and bones.

If you are abandoned, will you die?

The scorching sun seemed to be mixed with a fiery flame in every cluster of sunlight, burrowing his skin into his body, burning his body, boiling his internal organs.

Thin, withered fingers covered his chest, and Wan Qiu felt that his heart would probably be roasted soon.

His consciousness was already a little blurry, and the feeling of collapse made him mistake it for a precursor to death.

In Wan Qiu's ears, a faint voice came from him.

It's the sound of shoes on the ground.

Knock Knock Knock –

Soon.

Wan Qiu blinked his eyes hard, trying to clear his consciousness a little.

"Wanqiu!" Anxious, familiar, a female voice that made Wanqiu's brain slightly sober.

A pair of slightly cool hands cupped his cheeks, leaving a trace of coolness on his hot skin.

That trace of coolness is like digging deep into the sand in the desert, and finding a trace of cool water vapor in the deep sand pit, even if it is only a little bit, it is the hope for Wanqiu in the desert.

"Wanqiu, Wanqiu, it's my mother."

Yang Xiaoyu's voice finally reached Wan Qiu's ears.

Wan Qiu's gaze gradually focused, and Yang Xiaoyu's anxious look appeared in front of his eyes.

"Wanqiu, mom is here to pick you up." Wanqiu's body has been burned all over the body, losing his strength and being extremely soft, even Yang Xiaoyu's thin body can easily be held in his arms, "Don't be afraid, Wanqiu, my mother will take you home, and my mother will not abandon you." ”

Turning his eyes slightly sideways, he saw Yang Xiaoyu's chestnut long curly hair, which reminded Wan Qiu of the waves in the TV commercial, and his burning heart seemed to be watered by the cold of the sea, and it was no longer as scorching as the pain just now.

Wan Qiu blinked, and suddenly it occurred to him that he also had a mother.

New moms.

Wan Qiu stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Xiaoyu.

"Mom." Relying on the general, Wan Qiu rubbed Yang Xiaoyu's hair.

It's the scent, it's the smell he likes.

He was not abandoned.

He also has someone who hasn't abandoned him yet.

Wan Qiu trusted Yang Xiaoyu just as he once trusted Ning Qiaozhen.

Wanqiu was unconscious.

Wanqiu was dreaming, and the chaotic fragments of memories were trying to piece together unfamiliar words one by one in the dream.

A very strange memory surfaced in the depths of his mind, he couldn't remember clearly, it seemed to be words, Wan Qiu could understand it, but he couldn't read it.

However, these messy and unreadable words made Wan Qiu suddenly realize that being abandoned by Ning Qiaozhen was something that would definitely happen.

What he had known long ago, but had forgotten.

After this destined event, Wanqiu will return to Yang Xiaoyu's mother's side and live a ......

What kind of life do you live?

Wan Qiu couldn't read it, those words were vague, Wan Qiu didn't know some of them, and he didn't understand some of them even in sentences.

His Chinese grades have always been poor, and he can't read so many words and long sentences.

It can only be vaguely understood.

It seems like he's going to go back to his biological parents, and then he's going to ...... Will bully someone.

Who is being bullied?

He's going to bully, but he's going to be bullied back, and he's going to die.

Chu Wanqiu was expelled from the Chu family, abandoned by the Chu family and his wife, left to fend for himself, and would be killed by revenge.

The vocabulary of this sentence is very unfamiliar, but Wan Qiu seems to understand the meaning of this sentence.

He will be abandoned by his parents and then he will die.

Why was he abandoned? Is abandonment abandonment?

Like his mother, did he suddenly abandon him for no reason?

Will his current parents abandon him too?

Don't want to be abandoned.

How can we avoid being abandoned?

Don't bully people?

What is bullying?

Who did he bully?

There is always a lingering name lingering in the chaotic mind - Chu Yigui.

Wan Qiu suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him is a snow-white world, and there is a very strange smell in the air, which Wan Qiu has smelled, it is the smell of disinfectant water.

There is a color that does not belong to white, Wan Qiu turned his head slightly and saw the owner of the name in his mind, Chu Yigui.

Chu Yigui was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt that was very loose, but his body was not thin, his hair was slightly long, hanging down very casually, loosely covering those good-looking eyes, and against the white wall, he seemed to look better.

"Are you awake?" Chu Yigui's eyes looked at Wan Qiu, who opened his eyes.

"Chu Yigui." This name kept lingering in his memory, but Wan Qiu felt very strange when he called out.

"Are you feeling okay?" Chu Yigui put down a heavy book in his hand and smiled at Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu nodded, and in a daze, those memories that distressed him seemed to gradually retreat into the depths of his memory because of Chu Yigui's voice.

Wan Qiu turned his head and saw that he was hanging water, there was an unfamiliar 'TV' at the head of the bed, the snow-white hospital bed was soft and comfortable, and the bedding had the aroma of laundry detergent.

It's a hospital.

"I don't have any money." Wan Qiu said.

"Mom and Dad have money." Chu Yigui sat on the edge of Wan Qiu's bed, looked down at Wan Qiu, and held Wan Qiu's hand, "You don't have to pay, brother." ”

"Brother?" Wan Qiu repeated this unfamiliar title blankly.

"Your mom and dad are also my mom and dad, and you're a few months older than me, so you're the older brother." Chu Yigui's voice was very slow, and he would pause after saying a word so that Wan Qiu could understand.

Brothers.

Wan Qiu suddenly understood something, he and Chu Yigui became brothers.

Everything in memory is coming true.

"You're my brother?" Wan Qiu never thought that he could have other family members besides his parents.

More than doubts and fears, it is the novelty and subtle joy of having a more intimate connection.

"Yes." Chu Yi replied.