He saw that his mother was forced back several steps by the woman. Her brown curls trembled slightly in the wind and shone with the light of the sun.

The wind blew faintly

"You lie, you lie. Yun Ting said that he has nothing to do with you -"

Mother's ferocious look, and saw bright red blood on her lips, saw countless blood gushing out of her mouth, and saw bright tears flashing in her beautiful big eyes.

But unexpectedly, the next second, the mother's hand suddenly held the child's neck tightly, smiled cruelly and shouted bitterly.

"Why did you show up? Why did you show up? Why did you pester us?! you ruined my life and everything?! I killed you -"

He looked at his mother in horror. He couldn't move or make a sound.

Blood, in my mother's mouth, flows like a river

At that moment, he didn't seem to hear or see everything, only his mother's painful cry and, and on his mother's snow-white cheek, there were dark red blood beads, painful and desperate blood beads

The sunshine of that day was so cold that people trembled

Later, Lin Wanru got a very serious mental illness. When it was serious, she would injure herself. Now she can see the fine scars on her wrist, which were left at that time.

Fu Beichen slightly closed his eyes and looked at the hopeless darkness in front of him. It seemed that there was no end forever, and it seemed that a woman's call came from outside.

"Fu Beichen, I have something to tell you. Open the door..."

Zhan Yan had been standing outside for a long time, but he still didn't open the door and didn't know what he was doing inside.

"Fu Beichen, will you open the door?"

“……”

There was still no sound inside. She wanted to go in, but the door could only be opened remotely from the inside. At this time, she couldn't help thinking bitterly, why do you break the door if you have nothing to do!

"Fu Beichen, let's talk about it..."

What to do? It seems that no matter how she shouts, he just won't open the door.

"Then have a good rest. I won't disturb you!"

Then she turned and left. At the moment she turned, she suddenly heard the door click, as if it had been opened.

Under the moonlight, Fu Beichen is like a beautiful sculpture, exuding a charming and enchanting atmosphere.

Zhan Yan went in and stood behind him. His dark eyes were clear waves of Fu Beichen, and his quiet smile was as beautiful as withered petals.

She walked gently behind him and put her hand around his waist.

"Brother Beichen..." Fu Beichen lowered his head and looked at the two hands around him. A faint sense of loss and happiness wrapped around him.

"You know everything, don't you?"

Suddenly, Zhan Yan found that the body she held suddenly became stiff. She pulled over his body. There was sadness and loneliness and heartache flowing slowly on that beautiful and firm face.

"Brother Beichen, you have me and brother Ling! Why don't you say anything? Why don't you say anything?"

Fu Beichen's tall body suddenly shook. There seemed to be a faint water light in his clear dark eyes, quiet and comfortable, as if it were a sinking ocean.

She said, brother Beichen

What a familiar title, it seems that I haven't heard it for a long time.

"Yan Yan..."

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