After the angry footsteps gradually faded away, An Lan knelt down in front of the tombstone, tears quietly falling from her eyes. She kowtowed to the ground and said, "Brother, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry."

I know I am wrong, and I have been wrong since more than ten years ago!"

She raised her head, her forehead was red and swollen, and she looked at the tombstone with tear-filled eyes, crying: "Brother, I don't understand. I don't understand why everything turned out like this, why Feng Yu became so cold-blooded and ruthless...

..."

An Lan cried, looking ahead blankly with misty eyes, thinking of her past with Feng Yu.

From the time she can remember, she remembers a beautiful brother named Feng Yu.

I still remember the first time I saw him, An Lan ran over and grabbed his hand and shouted: "Beautiful brother, you are so beautiful. You are more beautiful than my father and brother. What is your name? We can be friends."

?"

Feng Yu was a few years older than her, and his young face could already be seen as handsome. A sunny smile appeared on his face, he touched her head and said: "Little sister, you are wrong. You should not use the word beautiful to describe a boy, but should use the word handsome."

, my name is Feng Yu, you can call me brother Yu."

"Brother Yu, you are so handsome! So from today on, are we friends? By the way, my name is An Lan, doesn't it sound nice?" An Lan flashed her innocent big eyes and held his hand tightly.

, for fear that this new handsome brother friend would run away.

"It sounds nice. This name suits you very well, Lanlan. Nice to meet you!"

From then on, Feng Yu was followed by a little tail named An Lan.

She was so eager to stick to him 24 hours a day that even An's father couldn't help but shake his head and make fun of her.

"Lanlan, do you like brother Feng Yu so much? Then when you grow up, how about marrying him as your bride?"

"What is the bride? Is it delicious?" An Lan tilted his head and asked, then waved his little hand and said: "No matter if it is delicious or not, I will follow Brother Yu and play with him in my life!"

An’s dad speaks without intention, while An Lan listens with intention.

She always remembered her father's promise to be Feng Yu's bride, so when she grew up and understood the meaning of bride, she took this joke seriously.

The innocent time of childhood always passes quickly, and An Lan lives happily every day because she can see Brother Yu every day.

Back then, the Feng family and the An family were family friends and cooperated in business, so the relationship between the two families was very good, and their children had close contacts.

An Lan, who is handsome, cute, and has a sweet mouth, is also loved by the Feng family's parents. They are naturally happy to be able to pair up with their son.

Therefore, An Lan basically lived in the Feng family for a long time since she was a child. What is rare is that Feng Yu also loves her very much, takes great care of her, and has extraordinary patience for An Lan, who is several years younger than him.

An Lan still remembers that when she was seven years old, she ran out for fun and was chased by a wild dog. The moment the dog bit her arm, she cried out in pain.

A roar came from her ears and she opened her eyes.

With misty eyes, he looked at the scene of the half-grown boy, holding a wooden stick to drive away the wild dogs, rushing to fight the wild dogs regardless of the danger.

That moment was deeply imprinted in her mind. After driving away the wild dogs, Feng Yu ran to her, sweating profusely and looking at her arms with self-blame and distress. He tore off the clothes from his body, bandaged her, and carried her on his back.

Walk all the way to the hospital.

The area bitten by a wild dog needs to be disinfected, stitched, and given an injection.

An Lan has been particularly afraid of needles since she was a child. She screamed and resisted the approaches of doctors and nurses. Feng Yu ran over and hugged her tightly to comfort her.

"Lanlan, be good, brother Yu is here, I will protect you, it won't hurt..."

His gentle voice lingered in her ears over and over again, and his slender fingers tightly covered her eyes.

Through the slit in her eyes, she saw Feng Yu lowering his head and blowing on her wound gently to relieve her pain.

Later, the wound healed, but there was a shallow scar on her arm. An's father wanted her to have a skin grafting operation, but An Lan refused. She stroked the scar and said, "No, I want to keep it."

"

At that time, she was young and didn't know what love was.

However, she just wanted to keep everything Feng Yu gave her, including the scar that he had taken care of.

However, God always likes to play pranks on people.
Chapter completed!