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677 Because I am Zhan Xin
"Xiao'er, if you don't have a family anymore, then neither do I, because my sister's family is you.
Do you think your sister is not good enough?Or do you no longer need me? "
Wen Rao gently held Xiao'er's shoulders and was affected by his emotions. At this time, she also wanted to cry, but she suppressed it and endured it.
The two siblings were leaning together, just like that summer when their parents had an accident. They were leaning on the chairs in the hospital corridor. Because of the sudden change, they were suddenly knocked down and couldn't cry or shout.
"No, sister, I feel like I'm dragging you down. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to be so tired at all. I'm afraid you'll be called a "Fu Di Mo". This word is too unpleasant... I don't want you to be misunderstood by others... …”
Xiaoer couldn't help crying, and the pain accumulated in his heart broke out at this moment.
"Although I have talked with my brother-in-law and I know what I should do is the best choice, I still can't help but hate myself for dragging you down."
"Xiao'er, what the devil is holding on to is mud, but it cannot hold up the wall! It's just waiting to die, it's selfish! Do you think you are?
We, siblings, whether we are related by blood or not, are a family relationship gifted by God. We must cherish it and no one should give up. "
Wen Rao burst into tears in an instant.
Zhan Yan felt uncomfortable when he saw it, so he walked over and hugged Wen Rao and Xiaoer gently.
In the past 20 years for him, everything has been step-by-step training, life, and study without warmth.
He seems to be aloof, but in fact he has no warmth in his heart.
The few months he spent with Wen Rao made him feel the warmth and warmth of human nature.
Family ties that are not related by blood can be better than those that are so-called blood relatives.
He felt sorry for Wen Rao, and something in the pit of his heart was being torn violently.
If she hadn't met her, she would have to bear all this pain and sorrow alone.
He didn't dare to think about it, and his breath suffocated when he thought about it. He wished he had known her earlier.
"Rao Rao, Xiao'er, you still have me. Who said you have no relatives? You still have me!"
He leaned down and pressed his cheek against the top of Wen Rao's hair, and those sorrows and sorrows surged up. For a moment, he wanted to tell Wen Rao that in fact, you don't have to worry about anything, and you don't have to be afraid, because I am Zhan Xin!
I can bring you and Xiaoer a carefree life!
I can help you live a lifetime of food and clothing!
But he himself is a deceiver!
The oath coming out of his mouth was probably a mockery.
"Sister, I've thought about a lot while sitting here. What I care about is nothing more than my own life experience. Maybe it's because of my rare disease that I was abandoned.
I don’t want parents like that. No matter what happens in the future, I will never worry about gains and losses because of my life experience.
My brother-in-law is right, I cannot cause pain to my relatives, and my enemies will be happy!My aunt said those words just to stimulate me, aggravate my condition, and even break up with you.
Since I know very well that the person I care about most is you, sister, I will not be fooled. Sister, this time, I have really figured it out. "
Xiaoer looked at Wen Rao seriously.
He can't cause any more trouble to his sister.
He can now make money. Although the first month's royalties are not much, only [-], he is already negotiating for comic book publishing and adaptation, and he believes that he will make a lot of money soon.
He should keep running towards the light instead of hiding in a dark corner feeling sorry for himself.
On the way back, Wen Rao was walking in the middle, with Zhan Yan and Xiao'er on the left and right. At this moment, she was the happiest moment since losing her parents.
A few months ago, she had friendship, sister-brother relationship, and now, she also has love.
Zhan Yan gave her a sweet love that she once thought was out of reach, but she never dared to touch or face it.
Now that the reality is in her hands, she is grateful and cherishes it.
How I wish it could continue like this...
Emotions flow slowly, and family love is warm and lasting.
But things in the world are unpredictable, and they often come up again and again.
……
night market.
As soon as Wang Ying set up her stall, she saw the deli behind her open. The owner and his wife walked out with long faces. When they saw her, their eyes were so vicious that they could spit fire.