Nangong Yi was leaning against the wall at this time, and the blood on his arm dripped from his fingertips to the ground. Under the dim light, he could only see a wet patch on the ground.

"Bingshan, you are injured, it's okay!"

You'er grabbed his arm nervously, dazzling blood reflected in her eyes, and a scar deep into the bones lay across the fair skin. She frowned, those gangsters, those who dare to bully her, will be punished in the future.

They must be beaten once and for all until they are all extinct.

"What should I do? It's still bleeding, it must be very painful!"

The right child seemed to be talking to himself, gritting his teeth and tearing off the hem of his skirt.

"Are you concerned about me, your son?"

Nangong Yi looked at You'er carefully bandaging the wound, frowning, and he was sure that she was caring about him. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It felt really good to be cared about.

"Bingshan, are you bleeding too much and losing your mind? Even if I see an injured stray dog, I won't leave it alone."

You'er muttered in a low voice, does she care about him? It seems a little bit.

"Yu Yishan——"

Nangong Yi's voice was a little hoarse and sad, which made You'er's heart tremble and feel quite uncomfortable.

"Why come back?"

Nangong's whole body was also hidden in the darkness, and deep sadness radiated from his whole body.

"I have no idea."

"No one has ever worried about me, thank you, your son——"

Nangong Yi's voice was hoarse, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was as warm as the sun, and he gently hugged his right son.

"Bingshan, what's wrong with you?"

She felt something was wrong with him like this, and there was a dull pain somewhere in her heart.

"The way you looked just now was like a shrew——"

Nangong Yi changed the subject, and his warm breath blew onto her neck. Youer only felt that something was slightly wrong. When she heard these words, she had no urge to get angry.

"Bingshan, do you have someone you like? And he looks a lot like me?"

When Youer thought of the fat man's words, he felt depressed and uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask.

Nangong Yi's body stiffened for a moment and he didn't speak.

"Bingshan, why didn't you say anything? Did you acquiesce? You bully me every day because I look like her? Did she abandon you, so you became like this?"

Don't know why? She just wants to know, wants to know very much.

"She looks a lot like you."
Chapter completed!