Chapter 237

  The sun is slanting to the west, the temperature of the sun room is gradually decreasing, and the coolness of the air conditioner is becoming more and more obvious.

  Uncle Rui came down from upstairs and planned to water the flowers in the yard. Seeing that Tang Zhixi was asleep, he went to get a blanket.

   It's just that he just approached her with the blanket, and he hasn't come to her side yet.

   Tang Zhixi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him.

  The stern look in the eyes is like a thousand feet of ice that will not melt for a long time, which can directly penetrate the heart. It makes people shudder and fear.

   It's more like a wolf staring at its prey, ready to tear it apart at any time.

  Uncle Rui suddenly stopped in place, looking at the **** murderous look in her eyes.

  Tang Zhixi looked at Uncle Rui, and soon her eyes became clear, and she gradually calmed down.

  She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Rui."

  Uncle Rui started to move now, took a few steps forward, went to her side and gently placed the blanket on the side of the hanging chair: "Miss, are you having a nightmare?"

   "No. I dreamed about something from the past." Tang Zhixi looked at the time, "Any news from Nan Cheng?"

   "I just called to ask." Uncle Rui said warmly, "I am very happy to hear the voice. After dinner, the third master will bring him back. Don't worry."

   "Yeah." Tang Zhixi responded softly, "Go and do your work."

  Uncle Rui moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. He responded and went outside.

   Tang Zhixi watched Uncle Rui leave, and then looked down at the cold sweat on her palm.

   There was also some cold sweat on her back, which made her feel even colder when she already felt a little chilly.

  The last part of the dream is that they are doing psychological training.

  The person who trained them kept destroying their will and touching their psychological defenses.

   For every point they held, he would attack five points harder.

   Over and over again and again and again.

   It's like having a knife to cut open the heart. Constantly stirring the weakest point of the heart with the blade.

   Stir repeatedly, even if the flesh is bloody, the festering of the fresh meat will not stop.

   He wouldn't stop until that piece of softness had become indestructible enough to stand up to the blade.

  Under that kind of torture, everyone will self-mutilate. You may even have a nervous breakdown and want to die.

   Tang Zhixi didn't know how she carried it over, and she didn't know how she left it behind.

  Even if she stayed in the end, she felt that she was dead for a long time. She is just a walking corpse, a puppet, who only listens to orders and obeys.

   After a long time, Tang Zhixi put the computer on the round table beside her, took out two tissues by the way, and slowly wiped her hands.

   She didn't even want to recall those days.

  That memory seemed to be forgotten by her in a corner of her heart. I don't want to open it, I don't want to mention it.

  Perhaps the training that year subtly included the training that could not be mentioned during that time.

   I don’t know why I suddenly dreamed.

   Tang Zhixi grew up so big, she was afraid of surpassing two people. One is Jing Yanbai, and the other is the person who trained her.

   Fear of Jing Yanbai, very real fear.

  As for that person, it should not be described as fear. It should be said to be a surrender from the bottom of my heart.

   Surrender to his wisdom, surrender to his power.

   Tang Zhixi is able to have what she is today, thanks to that person.

  Nan Cheng had a lot of fun at Ye's house, especially liking Ye Hanzhi's lotus ponds.

  After the cool afternoon, he ran back and forth on the corridors of those lotus ponds. Sprinkle a little on each pond holding the fish food.

   But there were too many lotus ponds, and he couldn't spread them all.

  Seeing him running and playing, Ye Lin and Lin Nai took this time to ask Ye Hanzhi.

   It's not that they have to ask at this time.

  The main reason was that Ye Hanzhi said that he would send Nan Cheng back after dinner, and he didn't come back either.

   And there is no certainty when he will come back.

  It’s a big deal here.

  Ye Lin and Lin Naiyi really couldn't wait for a few days, so they caught Ye Hanzhi and asked quickly while Nan Cheng was not around.

   "Where is this kid?" Ye Lin asked.

  Ye Hanzhi had a smile on his face, but his expression was very serious: "Dad, Mom. She didn't know about bringing Nan Cheng here today."

   She was naturally talking about Tang Zhixi.

  Ye Lin and Lin Nai looked at him and probably understood.

   "I brought Nan Cheng here on my own initiative. But regarding this child, I can't make decisions for her."

   In the future, it will be up to the little girl to decide whether Nan Cheng will be her own son or her adopted son, and he will not interfere.

  He is only responsible for protecting them.

  Ye Hanzhi said seriously, "All I can say is that she is a very good girl, very good, very good. I love her very much and cherish her very much. I will also treat Nan Cheng as my own son."

  Ye Lin and Lin Nai were silent for a while.

  They know it, it's telling them, and they want them to treat him like their own grandson.

"Since you are happy with each other, you also plan to raise this child, so naturally you have to treat it as your own." Lin Nai said, "We don't ask about your relationship issues. It's your life, and we have no right to interfere. We can What we do is to do our things well. If you treat him as your own son, we will naturally treat him as your own grandson."

   "Thank you, Mom."

  Lin Nai smiled, and said softly: "But since you plan to raise him, you have to take the responsibility of raising him. Raising a child is not a joke."

"I know."

  Lin Nai stopped talking, and looked at Nan Cheng again.

  No matter how mature a child is, he is still a child after all, with innocence in his smile.

  Ye Lin was quiet for a while and asked: "Is this child really not related to you?"

   "Huh?" Ye Hanzhi was puzzled.

   "Is there really no blood relationship with you?" Ye Lin asked again.

  Ye Hanzhi froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "No. What's the matter? Dad."

   "I always feel that he looks a little like you."

   "Is there?" Ye Hanzhi smiled.

   "Yes." Ye Lin was very sure.

  Lin Nai smiled and said, "Maybe there is a father-son relationship."

   Ye Lin looked at Nan Cheng leaning on his crutches.

Maybe…

  Nan Cheng ran on the lotus pond for a while, and Ye Hanzhi took him away.

  Afraid that he would fall into the lotus pond.

   "I haven't played enough." Nan Cheng said reluctantly.

   "I'm afraid that if you fall in, the little girl will kill me." Ye Hanzhi held his hand and forcefully led him away.

   "I don't jump in, how could I fall in." Nan Cheng muttered.

  Ye Hanzhi snorted, and said, "Last year, you had a fever and went to the hospital for emergency treatment. Wasn't it because you fell into the lake?"

   "I" Nan Cheng uttered a syllable, and immediately held back the words, remaining silent.

  Seeing that he suddenly became quiet, Ye Hanzhi stopped for a moment, looked down at him and said, "So you jumped into the lake by yourself?"

  Nan Cheng lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

  Ye Hanzhi said again: "You jumped in so that the little girl can come and see you?"

  Nan Cheng still didn't speak.

  Ye Hanzhi snorted. He even dared to run to Yancheng by himself, and even stunned Uncle Rui.

   Jumping into a lake is nothing.

   Being so assertive, thinking about what to do, is exactly the same as that little girl.

   "Your little trick is in my hands, be more honest." Ye Hanzhi said, "Otherwise, just wait for the little girl to beat you up."

".oh."

  Nan Cheng murmured in his heart while answering.

  Why does life treat him so badly, digging holes for him everywhere.

  He's just a kid.

  After dinner, when Nan Cheng left, both Lin Naiyi and Yan Tong gave him a big red envelope.

  Lin Naiyi also left him a contact information, saying that he would keep in touch.

  Nan Cheng happily got into the car with two red envelopes, and as soon as he got in the car, his face collapsed: "How should I explain when I go back?"

   "Truthfully explain."

   "Will my mother hit me?"

   "Yeah" Ye Hanzhi thought for a while, "She's more likely to hit me."

  Hearing what he said, Nan Cheng instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

  Ye Hanzhi: "."

  (end of this chapter)