Author: Nv Yaoer

Fu Xuyun introduced to Tang Ran: "He is our father, Fu Lin."

Tang Ran nodded lightly to him.

Fu Lin stepped forward, with a gentle smile on his cold lips, "Xiao Ran'er, welcome home."

"I just came to see someone. After reading it, I left." Tang Ran's voice was calm without any waves.

After Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, he turned to stare at the three brothers, his eyes clearly questioning them.

Fu Chinan put on a look of helplessness and helplessness.

Fu Huaishen remained silent.

Fu Xuyun said: "Xiao Ran'er, do you want to take a rest first?"

"Need not."

"All right."

Fu Xuyun and Fu Lin took Tang Ran upstairs, but ordered the others to wait below.

Fu Lin and the others arrived at the deepest room on the second floor. When they reached the end, they both stopped.

"She's in there."

Fu Xuyun opened the door and let Tang Ran go in alone. Fu Lin was worried and wanted to follow him in, but was stopped by Fu Xuyun.

As soon as Tang Ran stepped into the room, the door behind him slowly closed.

"Xiao Ran'er, go to sleep, go to sleep, my dear baby..." That gentle voice, like flowing water, gently brushed her heart, making people intoxicated.

Tang Ran followed the gentle voice and looked around. The huge room was filled with various dolls and toys, and there was a pink princess bed in the middle. A woman beside the bed was gently patting the doll in the blanket. The woman's eyes

She is very gentle and her hands gently care for the doll.

The woman kissed the baby tenderly and said softly: "Xiao Ran'er, mother's good baby."

Tang Ran stared at the woman, her heart trembling, as if another soul in her body was throbbing.

This is her mother!

Gu Ruoqing seemed to feel the burning gaze behind her, turned her head, and her empty eyes met those clear and bright black eyes.

At that moment, the pink and angelic little doll in Gu Ruoqing's memory merged with the girl in front of her.

"Xiao Ran'er."

Those empty eyes burst with light and became full of life.

Gu Ruoqing rushed forward and hugged Tang Ran tightly. It felt like a dream. "Xiao Ran'er, you are my mother's Xiao Ran'er. You are really back, my Xiao Ran'er is really

Back."

Tang Ran clearly felt warm tears falling down, falling on her shoulders, burning at the top of her heart.

"I'm sorry, it's mom's fault. It's mom who lost you." Her voice was still gentle, but hoarse and choked.

Tang Ran stood there stiffly, letting her hold him.

Gu Ruoqing blamed herself and apologized over and over again, tears wetting Tang Ran's shoulders.

In the past nineteen years, she has blamed herself for her negligence and punished herself again and again, but she still can't let go of her daughter.

Over the past nineteen years, she has been torturing herself.

She held Tang Ran with both hands very hard and tightly, as if she was afraid of losing her again.

Tang Ran could feel the strong mood swings coming from his mother. The complex and intense mood swings disturbed Tang Ran's originally peaceful heart.

Her mind was blank and she didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her. She just stood there awkwardly, motionless, letting her hold her, even though she was a little out of breath, she didn't resist at all.

Outside the door, Fu Lin and Fu Xuyun were waiting anxiously. Fu Lin's cold and resolute face showed some worry and anxiety, and he kept staring at the door.

Fu Xuyun stood aside quietly without saying a word.

Fu Lin's cold eyebrows knitted into a knot, "I wonder what's going on inside?"

Fu Xuyun glanced at his father indifferently, and said with no warmth in his voice, "Don't worry."

In the eyes of outsiders, his father is a wise and decisive man, but whenever things involve his mother, he always loses his calmness and reason.

"No, I want to go in and have a look."

While speaking, Fu Lin was about to open the door, but Fu Xuyun grabbed his hand.

"Wait a little longer."

Whether Xiao Ran'er can change her mind depends on whether her mother can pry open her closed heart.

He would never allow anyone to destroy it, even if that person was his biological father.

In the room, Gu Ruoqing's mood gradually calmed down. Seeing that Tang Ran had been silent for a long time, she was worried and panicked. She was very cautious and did not dare to ask carelessly: "Xiao Ran'er is tired and wants to sleep?"

Tang Ran was about to say 'no', but when she met her cautious eyes filled with the joy of regaining something, she softened her heart.

"Um."

Tang Ran didn't know why he was lying on the big pink princess bed so obediently.

Gu Ruoqing was very happy, feeling like she was in a dream. He covered her with a blanket, patted her hand gently, like patting a baby, and hummed a lullaby, "Sleep, sleep, my dear.

Baby, mommy loves you and mommy protects you..."

Two people waited outside the house for an hour.

Fu Lin endured it for a long time and finally couldn't help but open the door.

This time Fu Xuyun did not stop him, and the two entered the room one after the other.

As they entered the room, they heard a familiar voice singing in a low voice.

When they approached quietly, they saw Gu Ruoqing gently patting the person on the bed, while Tang Ran lay quietly on the bed, breathing evenly.

The picture in front of me is so beautiful and warm that people dare not get close and cannot bear to ruin the beautiful scene.

Gu Ruoqing felt someone coming in behind her, turned around, frowned into a knot, stared at the two of them, and waved her hand with disgust, signaling them to go out.

"Xiao Ran'er, you just fell asleep, get out quickly."

Fu Lin saw his wife's clear eyes, which were full of soft light. She was no longer groggy and felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay." Fu Lin agreed without any objection, and strode out with his son, who was standing there motionless.

Fu Xuyun looked back at Tang Ran on the bed and saw that she was sleeping soundly, and then looked at her mother again.

Fu Lin directly dragged Fu Xuyun away. As soon as he left the room, his face instantly sank and he said unhappily: "Are you still afraid that your mother will be unfavorable to her?"

Fu Xuyun glanced at him, obviously you were afraid that Xiao Ran'er would be harmful to your wife.

The cold voice stated the facts, "Xiao Ran'er, you don't recognize us."

Fu Lin's eyes darkened, "You still remember that incident, right? Your mother was insane at that time, and she blamed herself afterwards. In the past few years, her spirit has gotten better and better. How could she be willing to hurt Xiao Ran'er?

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Fu Xuyun was silent.

How could he forget that night? If it weren't for his quick reaction and Fu Huaishen, the three of them might have died on that stormy night.

That was the year Xiao Ran'er was lost, he was only ten years old.

Fu Chinan may have forgotten, but he will not.
Chapter completed!