That year, Su Lingfeng's fifteenth birthday was coming soon. On the phone, she asked her parents, who were discussing business in Paris, to come back to celebrate her birthday. The Sus, who doted on their daughter, wholeheartedly agreed, and after discussing the business, they got back to work.
in a hurry to return home.
The plane was delayed. When the Sus and his wife got off the plane, they only had more than an hour and their daughter's birthday was about to pass. In a hurry, the Sus and his wife ordered the driver who came to pick them up to drive fast. As a result...
In a tragic car accident, the Su couple and the driver died on the spot...
The last thing Su Lingfeng saw was the shattered and shattered bodies of his parents...
Eaten by self-blame, regret and helplessness, she almost collapsed and almost gave up her young life and left with her parents.
Although it was later discovered that it was not a simple accident, but a long-planned murder. It was her dehumanized uncle who single-handedly planned and directed this tragedy for the sake of their family's property.
Although that beast got the punishment he deserved in the end.
But that terrible scene that night still became a nightmare that followed Su Lingfeng for ten years. In the next ten years, she never celebrated her birthday again...
She always thought that if she had not been so willful at that time, her parents would not have rushed back that day, they would not have let the driver drive fast, and they would not have escaped that person's conspiracy. They would not have left her. She was still
The innocent and happy Su Lingfeng who enjoyed the love of her parents would not join the army, become a special soldier, and choose a life that was completely different from her expectations...
"Feng'er..." Mo Wenchen hugged Su Lingfeng's trembling body tightly and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked more..." Mo Wenchen knew that he had touched the deepest part of Su Lingfeng's heart.
I was afraid of the thing I most wanted to escape from, and I couldn't help but secretly regret my talkativeness.
Su Lingfeng said nothing and buried her head in Mo Wenchen's neck, her body still trembling slightly.
Mo Wenchen felt wetness on his neck and was shocked. Was she... crying?
That strong, even cold-blooded girl has such a fragile and helpless side. She... also sheds tears...
Mo Wenchen reached out and patted Su Lingfeng's back, and said distressedly: "If you want to cry, just cry quickly and don't suppress yourself."
Su Lingfeng remained silent, trying hard to control the hot (harmonious) liquid in her eyes.
Mo Wenchen sighed, held Su Lingfeng's shoulders, and pulled her body away from him. Then he held Su Lingfeng's face and looked at it carefully. Under the moonlight, he could only see her long hair.
The eyelashes kept trembling, and tears kept rolling down from the eyes.
She bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from making a cry.
What a heart-wrenchingly stubborn girl...
"Cry if you want to, Feng'er. If you suppress yourself like this, it will make you feel even more uncomfortable. I will also feel uncomfortable with you..." The almost desperate expression of grief on Su Lingfeng's face shocked Mo Wenchen.
He wanted to know in his heart, what happened on her birthday? That could make her so grief-stricken?
But Mo Wenchen also knew that if she was unwilling to take the initiative to talk about this matter, he would definitely not be able to question her again.
However, he clearly remembered her past in Licheng Su Mansion for more than ten years, except that she fell from a tree more than seven months ago, and her temperament changed drastically after she woke up.
There is nothing unusual. Could it be that he missed something important?
Su Lingfeng refused to cry loudly despite how Mo Wenchen comforted her. She bit her lip and tried to control her emotions.
Xiao Bai, who was wandering around at the dance, found that Su Lingfeng was missing, and followed the telepathic connection between his master and pets to find him. Through the moonlight, he also saw the tears on Su Lingfeng's face, and was immediately frightened.
Jumped, floated over and asked: "Master, why are you crying?" He glanced at Mo Wenchen, then held up his little paw, and said angrily: "Woman! Did he bully you? Mr. Long, let me teach you a lesson.
Him!" After saying that, he stuck out his little butt and blew out the dragon's breath at Mo Wenchen.
Mo Wenchen suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing on his neck. He frowned slightly, but didn't pay attention.
Xiaobai sprayed dragon breath for a while and found something was wrong. This man looked at his master with pitiful eyes and gently wiped the master's tears. He was really tired of the dragon. He didn't look like he was bullying his master.
…
Moreover, does he have the courage to bully his tough owner?
Xiao Bai stopped breathing dragon breath, walked up to Su Lingfeng, blinked his big eyes and asked: "Master, have you encountered anything sad? You can tell Xiao Bai." After a pause, he said again: "Master
, It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to tell Xiaobai, don’t be sad, Xiaobai will be with you.” This is the first time that Xiaobai calls himself “Xiaobai”.
Xiaobai said, stretched out a small dragon paw and touched Su Lingfeng's face, trying to catch the tears rolling down her face, but unfortunately, Su Lingfeng's tears passed through its transparent
The little claws dripped on her clothes...
Xiaobai's little dragon's face collapsed. It was really useless. It would be great if it had a physical body... Xiaobai felt depressed and sad. He didn't know how to comfort Su Lingfeng. He lowered his little head and sat quietly with Su Lingfeng.
Lingfeng stayed by his side and stopped talking.
Mo Wenchen was also overwhelmed by Su Lingfeng's stubborn sobs. He sighed softly, moved closer to her cheek, and kissed the tears on her face tenderly. Her eyelashes trembled, and he kissed one away.
…
Xiaobai raised his head, biting his paw, and stared with his big blue pure eyes curiously, watching Mo Wenchen licking and kissing the tears on Su Lingfeng's face, clicking his little mouth, human tears, are they delicious? He also wanted to
Give it a try...
Su Lingfeng didn't cry loudly after all. After the two people and a dragon ghost had a strange silence for a while, Su Lingfeng finally restrained his out-of-control emotions, pushed Mo Wenchen away, and wiped his face carelessly with his hand.
, his expression returned to his usual expressionless expression, his tone was cold, and he said with an implicit warning: "Tonight, you didn't see anything, nothing happened, right?"
When Su Lingfeng spoke, he glanced at Xiaobai from the corner of his eye.
Xiao Bai received Su Lingfeng's cold gaze, shook his little body, and unconsciously nodded Xiao Long's head.
Mo Wenchen was suddenly pushed away by Su Lingfeng. He was stunned for a moment, and then said in a doting and pitiful tone: "Well, I just came out with Feng'er to get some fresh air. Of course, nothing happened."
Su Lingfeng gave Mo Wenchen a knowing look, stood up, and wanted to get off the roof.
Mo Wenchen also stood up, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Feng'er, let me take you somewhere..."