She has always wanted to protect this purity and accompany him to grow into a man who stands up to the sky.

But she is not in a hurry, she has time to wait slowly, so that he has enough time and can enjoy a carefree life. It's like he's now, a carefree little boy.

Instead of being forced to grow up and experience a tragedy like at this moment. Witnessing his mother die in front of his eyes, the concept he had established for more than ten years collapsed and shattered into dust in an instant-

Su Yan pursed her lips, pulled the quilt for him, lay quietly behind him, and stretched out her hand to gently wrap around him.

She propped her forehead with one hand and patted him on the back a little.

She knew that if Wen Yanqing was completely left alone, maybe his life would be over. will fall into this strange circle forever, and you will not be able to get out of it in this life.

"My little boy, I allow you to cry." Su Yan's long curly eyes drooped, casting a faint shadow on his eyelids in the dim light. The hoarse voice slowly escaped from Sakura's lips, which was extraordinarily gentle, giving people a sense of reassurance, "Life is still long, I saw your mother when I went......"

The back of his hand stiffened and trembled constantly.

Su Yan sighed, "She handed me a jade pendant, I can guess that this is not a simple revenge, maybe my identity as a little boy is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface." However, do you want to think about it, your mother left this jade pendant to you, naturally she will not want to see you keep being so low. ”

Wen Yanqing's eyes trembled, and the water was filled with water. He stared at him and put his hand in his mouth and bit it hard, the smell of blood filling his mouth.

The pain but stimulation made him extremely conscious, he trembled, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, but he never cried.

At this moment, something is different.

Su Yan quietly hugged him in a guardian position, "Cry—"

As long as you can vent it, everything can get by.

Time doesn't linger for anyone, no matter how hard it is, and I feel like this moment simply can't last. But as long as you grit your teeth and take one bloody footprint at a time, you can always hold on.

"Whew-"

The gentle female voice was right next to his ear, tolerant and patient, wrapping him tightly.

Wen Yanqing couldn't hold back anymore and whimpered.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Yan was distressed, stroked his messy long hair, and muttered in a low voice, "I will help you and stab your enemies one by one!" ”

There was a chill in her eyes, and there was a faint endless killing intent permeating her upper pupils, reflecting that beautiful little face, like a spirit!

"I don't have a home......"

Wen Yanqing couldn't hold back, turned around and hugged Su Yan's waist, buried herself deep in her arms, curled up, and sobbed softly.

"And me, I'll give you your home in the future."

"Mother She ......"

Su Yan hugged him, "When the turmoil passes, I will accompany you back to collect and bury." ”

The wind and snow outside the window have not stopped, and today is destined to be an unquiet day. The Wen family in Luoshui City, as well as the entire 96 people in the mansion, were all wiped out, and none of them escaped.

The crying gradually stopped, and the room fell silent.

Su Yan's arms were already unconscious, she gently put Wen Yanqing down, and before she could stand up, she felt the corners of her clothes tighten. It turned out that Wen Yanqing couldn't be stable in her sleep, so she could only drag the corner of her clothes and refuse to let go.

Su Yan stretched out his hand to smooth the hill of his eyebrows, leaned quietly on the edge of the bed, and quietly accompanied him.