The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

The family of three looked back and saw Feng Yuan holding his eldest daughter standing not far away, smiling at them. The eldest daughter stood quietly beside Feng Yuan, her little face expressionless.

　　 The young mother panicked a bit, can she not panic when she sees her daughter like this?

　　 It was my father who came back to his senses first: "Hello, don't you know what happened to you looking for me?"

　　 Feng Yuan took the little girl's hand, "Hello, I am a villager in this village, is this your daughter? I have something to tell you, I wonder if it is inconvenient for you?"

　　 Zhang Runtao held the child's hand and changed his posture: "Of course you can. Just say anything if you want."

　　 Feng Yuan looked around, people came and went, "This is not a place to talk, my house is over there, can you go there and talk? It's about this child."

　　 She lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the little girl who was holding her hand, and the little girl put on the seemingly cheerful smile again.

　　 Feng Yuan sighed and rubbed the girl's head: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

　　 Zhang Runtao and Lu Qing looked at each other, and Lu Qing said a little uneasy: "Why don't you want to laugh, Xinxin, this kid has always been cheerful and lively."

　　 But after seeing the little girl with a smile around Feng Yuan, Lu Qing swallowed all of her words again. She looked at Zhang Runtao almost panicked, her expressions full of panic.

　　 "Let’s talk to my house first, just sit down and say something slowly." Feng Yuan sighed: "I am not lying to you, there are really important things to tell you."

Cheng Yuanhang took a step forward: "I think you are tired after a day of playing with your children? Why don't you go to the front to relax with a cup of tea and snacks? Just as everyone has made friends, we have absolutely no malice. "

　　 "Excuse me, then." As everyone talked about it, Zhang Runtao and Lu Qing agreed.

　　He took Feng Yuan's hand in his heart and walked quietly beside Feng Yuan. Cheng Yuanhang walked beside Feng Yuan, while the subjects Zhang Runtao and Lu Qing walked behind with their youngest daughter Sisi.

　　 On the road, Lu Qing always felt uncomfortable looking at the eldest daughter walking beside Feng Yuan. She quietly bit her ears with Zhang Runtao: "Have you seen, Xinxin and this aunt are so kind, holding her hand all the time."

　　 "This kid doesn't know what's going on during this time. He rarely gets close to us. It's rare to be so close to a person who meets for the first time."

　　 "Don't say it, wait and see what this aunt said," Zhang Runtao thought more. When Feng Yao and Cheng Yuanhang came over, he looked at the two without a trace.

　　 The two of them are well-dressed, and they look like ordinary villagers. So what did the two people find them for? Zhang Runtao always felt that they were about to face a violent storm, and a rare trace of anxiety appeared in his heart.

　　 Feng Yuan took the hand of the little girl Xinxin, and when he went back, he called Liu Xingyun. It just so happened that Liu Xingyun did not go to work today, which is more convenient.

　　 Liu Xingyun arrived an hour later, Feng Yuan sighed.

　　 "Please come in. This is our old house in the country. Don't mind if we pick up leaks at home."

　　 Jiang Chan heard the voices outside the house, Feng Yuan rarely brought people back, did he bring guests today? She stopped her work and walked out to see that in addition to Cheng Yuanhang, a family of four stood at the gate.

　　 The first thing Jiang Chan's sight saw was the little girl being led by Feng Yuan. Only at the first glance, Jiang Chan felt that something was wrong with this little girl.

　　 How do you say that when the little girl stood there with no expression on her face, she revealed a feeling of "mourning" all over her body, which was quite similar to the feeling that Jiang Chan had seen Feng Yuan for the first time.

She moved slightly in her heart, and a three-point smile appeared on her face: "Mom, you have guests here, don't stay cold, come in and sit down, the weather is getting a little bit cold, and it's not good for the children to be cold. NS."

　　 "Everyone, come in, Qiu Xin, I just contacted Nebula, he will arrive in an hour, so let’s make more Nebula for dinner."

　　 Feng Yuan greeted Zhang Runtao's family to enter the house, turned his head and talked with Jiang Chan.

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "I see, I'll make tea first. Let's talk to the customer first."

　　 The living room in the old house of Qiu’s family is very large, and it doesn’t feel crowded when there are five more people. Cheng Yuanhang sat down on a single sofa, while Feng Yuan sat beside him with the little girl's heart.

　　 Zhang Runtao and his wife were sitting opposite Feng Yuan with their young daughter. Jiang Chan came in with the tea, and saw that this scene was arrogant.

　　 "It is also a fate for everyone to meet, drink tea to warm up your body," Jiang Chan lowered his eyebrows, pretending that he hadn't seen the dark tide in the living room, and greeted the Runtao couple to drink tea.

　　 Jiang Chan is pouring tea cup by cup, and even the little girl with a heart is not left behind. After the evening tea, Jiang Chan sat down next to Xinxin and shared part of Feng Yuan's pressure.

　　 Feng Yuan gritted his teeth: "To be honest, I don't know you, but I think this child is wrong at first glance. Didn't you find out when you are parents?"

　　 Lu Qing had a more anxious temper~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and immediately exploded: "What's wrong with my daughter? You said it was the first time we met. How can you know?"

　　 Zhang Runtao wanted to be relatively calm. He pressed Lu Qing's shoulders: "Auntie, you also said that it was the first time we met. I just said nothing is right with my daughter. Isn't it okay? Is there evidence?"

　　 Feng Yuan frowned, knowing that he really had no evidence. She took out a glass **** from her pocket and put it on the coffee table: "This is when I saw Xinxin, I took it out of her hand."

　　 She once again held up Xinxin's little hand and untied the handkerchief on it. Her palms were covered with dense scars. Although the blood was no longer oozing, it looked a bit oozing.

　　 Lu Qing's face changed drastically: "It's impossible, my heart is hurt, why don't you tell your parents?"

　　 Xinxin lowered her head and did not respond. Feng Yuan sighed and gently rolled up Xinxin's sleeves. Her arms were all covered with knife marks, some were scabs, and some looked like they had just been put on.

　　 Zhang Runtao gasped, his face full of shock. Feng Yuan also rolled up his sleeves, and her arm was full of deep and shallow scars, which looked almost the same as Xinxin.

　　 "Let me introduce myself, I am Feng Yuan, I was a depression patient a year ago." Feng Yuan did not put down his sleeves, and introduced himself lightly.

　　 "Depression?" Zhang Runtao and Lu Qing said in unison, the two looked at each other, their faces full of weirdness.

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