In the empty and quiet corridor.

The girl's sob voice drifted into Wen Ruyu's ears.

Let his slender and upright figure pause slightly.

With his thin lips that always smiled, his light-colored eyes turned lightly and looked in the direction where the sound was made.

A thin figure sat on the white marble steps.

It was a girl, wearing a white hospital gown. Judging from her feelings... she was not old, and she held her legs with her hands and buried her head in her knees and sobbed.

The shoulders trembled.

The black hair was scattered in her snow-white neck with her hair slightly floating.

Once, once...

Wen Ruyu's eyebrows and eyes twitched slightly, and her cool and light-colored eyes swayed a little.

He stopped.

"Wuwu, wuwu, dad, mom, why do you treat me like this? I am also your daughter. I have suffered so much and I have earned you so much!"

"How can you be more unfair?"

The girl sobbed.

Sad and despair.

But in Wen Ruyu's ears, there was an inexplicable strangeness.

This voice...

He was crying and complaining, but he was unexpectedly pleasant.

His cold and thin pupils showed a hint of interest and he stepped forward.

"Who are you?"

He suddenly spoke.

The voice was slightly hoarse, and the light-colored pupils turned deep.

The girl—Xiao Rao's little body trembled, she turned around suddenly, and raised her little face covered with tears like frightened.

Her tears were filled with tears, and her rippling eyes met Wen Ruyu's eyes.

Four pairs of opposites.

The moment when vision meets.

Wen Ruyu's heart suddenly beat for no reason.

He lowered his head from a high place, his eyes followed Xiao Rao's petite oval face, shimmering eyes, straight nose, and pale cherry lips, gradually sliding towards his slender neck and his delicate body covered by a wide patient suit...

Wen Ruyu opened her eyes slightly.

I felt a little dry on my chest.

He suddenly frowned, amazed at what was wrong with him?

But there is no explanation.

"Woooo, you, are you Wen, Mr. Wen?"

A female voice sounded in a muffled crying voice, and a lingering sound echoed in the wide stairwell.

Wen Ruyu's heart moved and turned around suddenly. He saw that the girl had already stood up, lowered her head slightly, standing with a slimming body, twisting her slender hands, as if she was very nervous.

"Do you know me?"

Wen Ruyu whispered softly, and her eyes subconsciously swept over her little hand like jade bamboo shoots.

"Who are you?"

He asked again.

"My name is Xiao Rao. Xie Tiange's girlfriend is my sister." Xiao Rao said indifferently, looking introverted and indifferent. "I met you when Xie Tiange celebrated her birthday last time."

"But you probably don't remember me."

She whispered quietly, her head drooping low.

There was a hint of crying in the voice.

Through the gold-rimmed glasses, Wen Ruyu could see the ears between her hair, which were small and delicate, pink and tender.

He had the urge to get started.

But he suddenly withdrew his mind.

"I remember you..."

The ugly duckling with thick bangs and followed Xie Tiange's girlfriend dull and taciturn.

Xie Tiange's "benefactor".

Wen Ruyu lowered her eyes and slowly pulled back her mind, "Why are you crying in the stairwell alone?"

He asked out loud.

The light-colored pupils stared at Xiao Rao's little face with tears, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

It seemed that someone was telling him that he should not cry at the woman in front of him.

Xiao Rao's face turned pale, her teeth bit her lips, and her voice cords choked, "I, I..."

She whispered, as if hesitating.

I don't know if I should say it.

Seeing this, Wen Ruyu pondered slightly and pointed out directly, "What's wrong with your parents? What did they do to make you so sad?"

He hit the nail on the head.

Xiao Rao's face turned paler, and her delicate body trembled slightly, "They, they..."

"They are too much. I, I really hurt. I just had a bone marrow surgery. They sold my bone marrow for a lot of money, their villas, cars, and jobs. My sister's tuition, her luxury goods, jewelry, were all bought with my flesh and blood..."

"Since I was fourteen years old, I was Xie Tiange's 'blood bag' and his 'bone marrow bank', but I didn't want to do it at all."

Xiao Rao sobbed in anger, under the thick bangs, the shimmering eyes were filled with waves, "I want to resist, Mr. Wen, I really want to, but I, I am very scared."

"Dad likes sister, mom likes sister, and everyone likes sister."

"They said that my sister is kind, I think I am gloomy, I say that my sister is good-talking, I think I am taciturn, I think I am boring, I can only donate blood and bone marrow, and I can get a smile on my parents and a compliment, and they say that it is my good child."

"I'm very happy."

"I'm afraid that they will say I'm a bad person, say I'm not kind, and say I won't donate, it will kill Xie Tiange."

"They said he was in great pain and could only live to twenty-five years old. He was a poor person. If I didn't help him, it would be a worse matter to his already painful life."

"A little bit of my blood and a little bit of bone marrow can make him feel comfortable. If I don't donate, it's too selfish."

"But, but I'm in pain too!"

Xiao Rao whispered in a low voice, and pain flashed in her eyes.

Wen Ruyu stared at her, feeling a little pity in her heart.

"You are from Xie Tiange..."

Blood bag?

His eyes were slightly annoyed under the gold-rimmed glasses, and his breathing was a little light.

"I donated my bone marrow and the wounds didn't heal. My sister came to beg me, and she asked me to donate blood again. I can't stand it at all."

"But, she said that Xie Tiange is my future brother-in-law, and I can't help him. My parents said that my only value was to make money for my family. I fainted in pain. They didn't find a nurse for me and all went away..."

"They're all gone."

"Leave me here alone."

"Mr. Wen, am I so bad? Why do they treat me like this?"

Xiao Rao sobbed, as if she was extremely sad. She stepped forward and suddenly hugged Wen Ruyu's waist, buried her oval face in his chest, and cried with the rain.

Tears dripped down her cheeks.

The humid and warm touch is soaked in the white shirt and is pressed against Wen Ruyu's skin.

Hot and hot.

He subconsciously turned around and hugged her.

Xiao Rao sobbed, buried her face in his arms, and listening to his "bangbang" heartbeat, the corners of her charming lips quietly raised a charming curve.

【Haha, it’s perfectly made~~】

【A surprise?】

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To be continued...