Chapter 1133 Cheer up

The old Song Yaoyao was like a little sun, always full of vigor.

Even when doing bad things, it makes people love it.

Tang Xinrou couldn't get used to this kind of Song Yaoyao at all.

"Everything will be fine, don't do that."

Tang Xinrou gently hugged her into her arms. Song Yaoya didn't cry. Instead, she cried hoarsely, "I know it's hard for you like this. The most sad thing is you. But you are like this. If Mr. Huo comes back to find out, it will definitely be very distressed. And Uncle Zhang and others are also very worried about you."

If it weren't for her, even Madam Tang would have to see her.

"I'm not sad."

Song Yaoya tilted her head and leaned sleepily on Tang Xinrou's shoulder, "My brother is not dead, he is still alive, but I can't find him temporarily."

"Fairy—"

Tang Xinrou was flustered, she hugged Song Yaoya tightly, feeling her protruding bones, her teeth trembling. Uncle Zhang Mingming said that she eats regularly every day, why is she so thin?

"Yes, for sure, you are so lucky. Mr. Huo must have absorbed a lot of your good luck with you. You are obedient, cheer up, and wait for him to come back in peace, OK? Don't be like this— "She broke her tears and went down. I don't know, she thought it was An Feiran who was missing, "I'm afraid of you!"

"I do not have to die……"

Song Yaoya's fingertips trembled, she leaned against Tang Xinrou's arms, with her eyelashes falling, a drop of transparent liquid quickly rolled onto Tang Xinrou's clothes.

"I just suddenly felt that I couldn't lift anything..."

In this world, everyone has the meaning of his existence. They have family, friends, love, and future.

Only Song Yaoya, she has nothing but Huo Yunque.

Even this life was picked up.

"Don't be like this...Don't be like this! I'm not going anywhere, okay if I'm here with you? Until Mr. Huo comes back, Songyao! Don't you know who will be the most distressed if you are so depressed ?!"

Tang Xinrou gritted her teeth, and she muttered: "Mr. Huo has prepared everything for you. He left you a lot of things. He entrusted my father, Mr. Yi and my little uncle, just because he was afraid of himself. Just in case, no one is protecting you. You see, he has prepared all the retreats for you, and I am afraid that you will be wronged. If he comes back and sees you thin like this, you might as well just take his heart It's even more fun to gouge out!"

Song Yaoya felt that this would not happen at all.

She pushed Tang Xinrou aside, bounced back onto the back of the chair, and took a deep breath.

She was covered with Huo Yunque's coat, which was loose, like a big sack.

"I don't care about what retreat he left for me! If he dies, he might as well die with me!"

"Song Yaoyao!"

Tang Xinrou gritted her teeth and glared at her in disbelief, "What the **** are you talking about? Believe it or not--" She raised her hand bitterly, but looked at Song Yaoyao's thin face that had no flesh, why I can't do it.

"Anyway, don't think about doing stupid things. If you can't find the corpse one day, then there is no way to prove that Mr. Huo has an accident. From now on, cheer me up. If you do stupid things, in case your home My brother is back, I will ask you what to do with him?"

Following these words, Song Yaoya's eyelashes trembled.

Tang Xinrou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Song Yao had listened.

Song Yaoyao is a sensible and paranoid person, and she admits to death.

In this world, whether it is Tang Xinrou, Xu Yue, An Feiran, Shen Xun and others, if she is not there, they might be sad. But they will be accompanied by many family and friends, and she is not the only one in their lives.

Only she is Song Yaoyao, alone.

Without Huo Yunque, she had nothing.

She didn't even know where she was even at home. Nolan will always bring her brother's blessings and visit her for her brother.

However, if he can choose, why should someone do it for him?

There are always so many things that people cannot control in the world.

"You go back."

Song Yaoya tightened his jacket, and slapped Tang Xinjudo.

"I won't go!" Tang Xinrou pursed her lips and refused very firmly, "I want to look at you here, from now on, you don't want to leave my sight!"

She has to follow when she goes to the bathroom!

Song Yaoya pulled her lips and smiled very lightly.

"No need, I'm not a short-sighted person." Like Tang Xinrou said, if she does something stupid, her brother will feel distressed.

Tang Xin Rouzai looked at her carefully, not letting the slightest change in expression on her face.

"Please, Gentle."

Song Yaoya took a breath, feeling as if he was being cut open with a sharp blade in his heart, causing meticulous pain.

"I want to be alone."

Her voice was hollow, and Tang Xinrou felt her heart twitching.

"Then you swear." She said: "You swear to be well, otherwise I will never forgive you in my life."

Song Yaoyao, "I swear."

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Song Yaoya didn't need her company, which made Tang Xinrou feel frustrated.

She went downstairs and found Uncle Zhang was eagerly guarding downstairs. Seeing her coming out, she immediately greeted her.

"Miss Tang, how is it? Miss Song, has she figured it out?"

"It's okay, you are too underestimated."

Tang Xinrou actually didn't know what to do, but she didn't want to worry about this older elderly person more, "She is very strong, and she will wait for Mr. Huo to come back before..."

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up.

He nodded repeatedly, "That's good, that's good, that's good..."

Tang Xinrou couldn't bear it, she had heard some great achievements of Uncle Zhang from her father.

When he followed Mr. Huo before, he was also a man of the wind.

Now that he is over half a hundred years old, he has to be frightened.

She only hoped that Mr. Huo could return safely.

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No one noticed that as soon as Tang Xinrou walked away, Song Yaoya left the room with his hind legs.

She walked fast with her bare feet.

If in the past, if Huo Yunque found that she was running around without socks, she would definitely be beaten. But now, no one cares about her.

The black coat covered her body, empty.

"Crunch—"

She slowly opened the door.

The room is very big, and the air smells of fragrance.

The decoration is elegant, and a small Buddhist hall is specially opened in the outermost area.

Guanyin and Buddha were enshrined behind the incense burner with compassionate faces.

The elder brother said that her appearance was against the sky, and Song Yaoya knew that she continued to live in the world through a body that should have died.

She had read that novel, she was peeping into the heavens and disrupting the direction of fate.

She almost forgot, there was no figure of Huo Yunque in that book.

(End of this chapter)