Her first sentence was always a trilling question: "Excuse me, have you lost your child at home?"

Some people called her insane.

Some numbers are empty.

Until, when the sixth call was dialed, when I heard her inquiry, the other party breathed heavily, and asked urgently: "Yes, our young master is gone." Child, have you seen our young master?"

Yan Shiqi's breath trembled, rubbing his bloodstained eyes with the back of his hand, and said word by word: "I was attending a summer camp and saw a boy in Pingsu, he was wearing a white shirt ......"

She didn't remember what she said later, her ears were buzzing, the scene in front of her was getting redder and redder, the world was spinning, she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound, and her mind was full of scenes of the boy being knocked unconscious and beaten away with injuries.

She wanted to stand up, she wanted to tell the teacher that there were bad people.

She knelt on the ground with her wrists propped up, and the grass rustled and swayed.

It seemed that someone had pushed away the grass and patted her on the shoulder, and she turned her head to see the three teachers with their lips squirming in panic, they were talking, but she couldn't hear a word.

At the age of ten, she fainted in front of her teacher.

The appearance of blood on her forehead made the teachers feel distraught.

There seemed to be someone talking on the mobile phone that fell to the ground, but no one noticed the teacher who was in a panic, just picked her up and ran to the village.

In that grass, there was only the phone and Disney's princess cup, showing that there was a trace of a teenager and a girl here.

That night, Yan Shiqi had a high fever and was sent back to town overnight, and her parents were notified.

As for the later -

The phone was lost, and Dad didn't scold her because she woke up in the hospital.

She vaguely remembered that she had told the teacher that a boy had been beaten by bad guys, but the teacher said that when she was found, she was the only one, and there were no boys or bad guys at all.

Therefore, during the summer vacation of the year when he was ten years old, Yan Shiqi stayed in the hospital for a week.

Since then, she is still the little daughter of the Yan family, but it seems that she ...... Something has gone bad.

......

Recalling this, Yan Shiqi's misty gaze gradually focused on the man's handsome silhouette.

She remembered it all, and every bit of it was clearly presented in front of her eyes.

She had never forgotten it, but fourteen years had left her with a vague memory.

A ten-year-old girl who has never seen good and evil in the world.

Even if you lend a helping hand to a young beggar, it may be a small gesture.

The only thing that impressed me was his eyes, and when he first met him in the backlit alley, he was down-and-out but still tenacious.

"Fourth brother......" Yan Shiqi's voice was very hoarse, choked with palpitations, "That young man, is it really you?"

She couldn't have imagined that after going around and around for fourteen years, it turned out that they had really met.

The man stood beside her, the wind blowing his shirt, he was so dignified and proud, he was so broad.

No matter how smart she was, she would never be able to associate that emaciated and embarrassed young man with the outstanding man in front of her.

What did he go through to be beaten and abused in a place like Pingsu Mountain.

What kind of evil thoughts must have been in him that would have chained him and whipped him with a barbed leather whip?

This heart, breaking the distance of time, and the moment when the boy and the man become one, the pain is unbearable.

She didn't cry because she believed that the fourth brother didn't need her tears full of sympathy......