Listening to Sheng Wanguan's well-behaved answer, Ling Xiao suddenly lost interest.

He let go of her and stood up, "Wash it and come out."

After Ling Xiao went out, Sheng Wanguan angrily washed the place he touched several times, but the marks he left on her would never be washed away.

When she came out, Ling Xiao was not in the bedroom.

After being fussed like this, she lost all sleepiness. She looked at the study room and turned around and left the master bedroom. She didn't want to stay in this space full of his breath now.

Sheng Wanguan went to the kitchen to prepare for dinner.

She still wants to please Ling Xiao, because in two days it will be Xiao Shanshan's full moon banquet, and Ling Xiao must attend, otherwise it will arouse her mother's suspicion.

So in the past two days, she must not make Ling Xiao unhappy.

I washed and cut all the dishes I had to cook for dinner. When I heard something was happening in the children's room, I knew that Ling Tianyu was awake, so I wiped my hands and went to the children's room.

When he opened the door, he saw Ling Tianyu looking at her with messy hair on his head and sleepy eyes.

The little guy who just woke up had blushed and was very cute.

Seeing her, Ling Tianyu opened his little hand and asked her to hug her.

Ling Tianyu was particularly clingy today. Sheng Wanguan hugged him for more than half an hour before he was willing to put his shoes on the ground.

Sheng Wanguan asked Ling Tianyu to have pictures, and the little guy had always had pictures of learning, because the pictures were helpful to his condition and could calm him down.

He was very talented in this regard and drew vivid characters. Seeing that he was good at painting, Sheng Wanguan asked him to draw a family of three.

The little guy happily agreed.

Sheng Wanguan gave a brief advice and went to cook.

Ling Tianyu was a little sensitive today, and Sheng Wanguan was worried that he would go to the door every few minutes to take a look. The little guy was very serious. He knew him very seriously, just like Ling Xiao.

Sheng Wanguan curled the corners of her mouth and went into the kitchen again.

An hour later, four dishes and one soup were served on the table. Each dish exuded an attractive fragrance and looked fresh and delicious.

Ling Tianyu was still sitting in the same place in the room, so she walked towards him, "Tianyu's meal is ready, you have painted..."

When he saw Ling Tianyu's painting clearly, Sheng Guanguan's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and his hands clenched into fists.

In Ling Tianyu's painting, Sheng Guanguan saw three people, but not a happy family of three, but two "devils" and an abused little boy huddled in the corner.

The two "devils", one with eyes as big as a cow, wearing T-shirts and trousers, holding a belt in one hand and a cigarette butt in the other, which was reaching towards the little boy on the ground.

One of them has a big bloody mouth, a short skirt, high heels, and a heel is on the back of the little boy's hand, holding a broom in his hand.

And the little boy was covered in scars.

Looking at the painting in front of him, Sheng Wanguan couldn't help but red his eyes.

This is the picture of the little guy being abused in his memory. The two "devils" in the painting should be his father and mother. Unfortunately, they can't see their true appearance.

Ling Tianyu was holding a red pen and drew a pool of blood under the little boy with difficulty.

Until the last stroke, Ling Tianyu finally broke down his emotions. He raised the red brush and stabbed the two "devils" in the painting hard, as if he was holding not the brush, but a sharp knife.

That strong hatred made Sheng Wanwan frightened.

He is just a four-year-old child. What did he experience?

"ah……"

A roar surged out of Ling Tianyu's mouth, hoarse and dry, like a rusty harmonica.

Sheng Wanguan immediately stepped forward and hugged Ling Tianyu's thin body, "Tianyu, look at me, it's okay, everything is over, everything is over, no one dares to hurt you again..."

However, Ling Tianyu seemed to be unable to hear it, struggled desperately, picked up the painting and the painting board, smashed it hard on the ground, and stepped on it with his feet.

At this moment, the cute and handsome little face turned red like blood, and all blood vessels floated out, like a wild beast running wild, with little claws desperately grasping Sheng Wanguan's arm.

A stinging pain came from his arm, but Sheng Wanguan was afraid that he would hurt him, so he did not dare to let go at all, and tried hard to recall his rationality, "Tianyu, look at who I am, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

But it was useless. Ling Tianyu even grabbed Sheng Wanguan's hand, opened his mouth and bit it, using all his strength.

Sheng Wanguan endured the pain and hugged him tightly, not daring to let go until blood slid off her wrist.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid of Tianyu. It's over. My father and I will always protect Tianyu and will not let anyone hurt you again..."

Sheng Wanguan didn't care about the pain in his hands, and gently sootheed Ling Tianyu's stiff back, one by one...

Gradually, Ling Tianyu's stiff body finally relaxed a little bit. He let go and looked at the skin that was bitten by him. His little mouth started to cry bitterly, and tears fell down one by one.

Sheng Wanguan felt very distressed and hugged him tightly, "It's okay Tianyu, I don't feel any pain, it doesn't hurt at all."

After hearing this, Ling Tianyu cried even more sadly.

He held her hand, kissed her carefully next to the wound, and exhaled at it, tears wet her arms.

Looking at the guilty little guy, Sheng Guanguan felt a stinging pain in his heart. How could they bear to hurt such a cute and sensible child?

Ling Xiao obviously heard the movement, and his footsteps came from outside the door.

The little guy in his arms was like a frightened deer, suddenly broke free from her arms, quickly grabbed the painting on the ground and teared it, and then rushed towards the bathroom.

Sheng Wanguan chased after him in confusion, and saw the little guy throwing the torn painting into the toilet, dropping the flush button, and soon the fragments disappeared.

The little guy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Sheng Wanguan couldn't understand his behavior. He seemed to not want Ling Xiao to see the painting. Why?

Ling Xiao walked in and saw a messy place, throwing the paintbrush and paint all over the floor, and the bright red color was particularly dazzling.

Sheng Wanguan came out of the bathroom with the little guy.

Ling Xiao looked at the little guy and asked nothing.

Ling Tianyu let go of Sheng Wanguan's hand, stepped forward and hugged Ling Xiao's leg, rubbing his head against his leg like a little puppy.

Ling Xiao raised his slender hand and landed it on his little head, then looked at Sheng Wanguan with a very sharp look.

Sheng Wanguan frowned and explained, "Tianyu was in the picture just now..."

Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, "I didn't tell you, is Tianyu afraid of blood? Why did he give him red pigment?"

Ling Xiao was obviously angry, his eyes were particularly cold.

Sheng Wanguan pursed her lips and hid her injured arm behind her, "I'm sorry, I was negligent."

Ling Xiao withdrew his gaze, picked up the little guy and turned around and left.

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