Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Nan Yan looked at the picture in the rescue room, his chest seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible black hand.

I couldn't stop shaking.

How did the old lady die?

In this situation where heaven and man are forever separated, and the fate of this life has ended, Nanzhao is most afraid to see it.

I don't know how long after that, the medical staff pushed the old lady covered with white cloth out, Xueer followed the stroller and couldn't cry.

Nanxun watched the man still kneeling in the operating room and walked towards him stiffly.

He always saw no emotion on his unruly face, but his eyes were very scarlet, and his thin lips clenched pale due to excessive force.

He knelt there quietly, as if he had been fixed.

not moving at all.

not moving at all.

Nanxun stepped in front of him, held out his small hand stiffly, held his head, and pressed it to his waist.

He did not embrace her or push her away.

Two people, one stood and one kneeled.

Silent and silent.

Sadness, spread.

She hugged his head, her eyes blurry, "If you cry and feel better, just cry!"

For a long time, the man stood up from the ground and looked at the woman in front of him. He hugged her tightly into her arms, her tight jaw against her head, and her heartache was difficult.

He sounded as if cut by a sharp blade, husky.

Nanxun looked up at him.

His eyes, pain, sadness, apathy ...

"I promised my father that I would take good care of my grandma, but I only care about my career, and I have not done filial piety beside her."

Nanxuan wrapped his arms around his waist, tears could not help but fall, "Si Han, everything will be fine, you cheer up, grandma's funeral needs you to deal with."

Mu Sihan let go of Nanzhao, and her big palm clenched her little hand tightly. "Well, I may be busy lately. I'll take you back first."

Nan Xun originally wanted to say no more, but when she touched the bloodshot eyes under his eyes, she felt bad again.

You can't say anything you refuse.

He drove her back to the apartment, and both remained silent.

But one of his big hands kept holding her tightly, as if to draw warmth from her, and she held him back.

Both were in a heavy mood.

No one expected that the old lady would leave by surprise.

The car stopped to the downstairs of Nanxun Community. Mu Sihan put out the fire, released Nanxun's hand, and took out the cigar box from the storage compartment.

Nanxun thought of the old lady's last words. She looked at Ms. Han's angular side face, and she was going to tell him about her meeting with the old lady at night.

Except that she did not promise the old lady to leave him, she did nothing to stimulate the old lady. The old lady didn't seem too emotional when she left.

Whether Thaksin believes it or not, blame or not, she is ready.

"Musehan, I have something to tell you ..."

She didn't finish talking, and his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Nanxun's words were interrupted and he had to wait for him to finish the call.

She couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, and saw his face change suddenly, even colder and sharper.

He hung up the phone and looked at Nanxun with black eyes. "I have something to deal with. I won't send you up."

Nanxun opened his mouth, his throat was astringent, "OK."

She pushed the door and got out of the car. As soon as he stood firm, Bentley rushed away.

Nanxun looked at the car that disappeared into the line of sight instantly, with a look of faintness.