Yu Xing's attitude was very obvious. Even though he knew that she was escaping, Yu Wanzhen could no longer force her. He was ruthless and had no reason, and he didn't want to do that.

There have always been various arguments in society today. Some people believe that families with imperfect parents will cause pain to the growth of their children, while others think that the negative impact of this is actually very small.

In Yu Wanzhen's opinion, no one's words count. If the child thinks that it has an impact, it means that it has it. If the child thinks that pain is pain, it means that only what the person involved says counts.

Since Yu Xing resisted this so much, she would never force her.

The topic stopped here, and they didn't continue to talk. Yu Wanzhen changed the topic: "I'll cook for you, go back to your room to rest, and I'll call you." He said that and went into the kitchen.

After entering the bedroom, Yu Xing sat down on the edge of the bed, a little dazed. Although he avoided the topics he didn't want to talk about, his mood still did not improve, and his thoughts drifted far away, empty and left nowhere.

Could the one who came here be her father?

This word was too strange to her and made her feel in a daze for a moment.

She didn't expect family affection, she had an aunt who filled this vacancy. Or in other words, her thoughts and expectations for her father and mother had been worn out little by little over the years, without leaving any left.

Yu Xing paused and looked at the photo frames on the desk for a long time.

The box is a photo of her and her aunt. When she was eight or nine years old, she took her on vacation when she took her on vacation.

She stood at the edge of the flower bed, about the same height as her aunt, and compared her "v" gesture, smiling with her lips pursed, her eyes dark. Her aunt hugged her shoulders, tilted her head towards her, and smiled gently and sweetly.

There are many photos like this, and several thick albums left over the past decade record countless beautiful moments. From her in her cradle to her slogans, toddlers, from her beginning to learning to being alone, she became a little adult little by little.

My aunt participated in everything and witnessed the most basic process of her first half of her life. During this period, my aunt was given enough care, whether it was the care she needed as an infant or toddler, or the companionship and care she needed in her youth.

Joy, pain, expectation, confusion, joy, helplessness... When everyone who should have been with her parents, holding her hand and walking with her is my aunt.

Not only his father, but also his mother is unfamiliar to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing has not seen Yu Wanchun before.

In the old album of my aunt Yu Wanzhen, there is a photo of Yu Xing's biological mother Yu Wanchun. This face of Yu Xing is three or four minutes similar to that of his biological mother, and the rest should be the shadow of another person.

Yu Xing never puts photos of herself and her aunt into the photo frame, puts them on the table, and places them in a conspicuous place in the room. She knows what Yu Wanchun looks like, and knows that she is her biological mother, but unfortunately, she really has no feelings for Yu Wanchun.

When Su Qiu was very young, she asked her this topic.

It was summer, and two and a half-old children were lying in Su Qiu's room, eating snacks and whispering.

Su Qiu asked her: "If you saw your mother with your own eyes, what would you say to her?"

At that time, Yu Xing thought about it for a while, but had no idea. What did you ask? There was nothing you wanted to ask. What did Yu Wanchun liked, hated, and even who her father was, she didn't even have the desire to understand.

At that moment, she also felt that she might be a little cold.

Seeing that she couldn't answer, Su Qiu, who had not waited for the answer for a long time, had to skip the topic. They continued to chat and play, and finally fell asleep on the ground beside the bed together.

After sleeping until the sun was sunny, Yu Xing woke up and was surrounded by Su Qiu, who was still sleeping soundly. They were covered with the same thin blanket.

The sun was shining on the window as the setting mountains shone on the window. She squinted her eyes, half-closed and half-awake, and even clearly saw the thin golden fluff on her cheeks.

At that moment, I suddenly thought.

If she saw Yu Wanchun alive with her own eyes, she would ask her:

——Why did you give birth to me?

...

On the second day after returning to school, Yu Xing learned from Sheng Yi that Chen Shiyu had lowered his head first, and these days he had been trying every means to coax Tong Youjing.

Yu Xing was naturally happy: "It should be okay between them, right?"

Sheng Yi didn't promise, but said, "It should be."

For this reason, the meal that day was particularly pleasant, and Yu Xing even generously distributed his snacks to Sheng Yi.

I didn't expect that just one day, after the full course during the day, Yu Xing received a call from Tong Youjing, who had not come to school in the evening.

"Hello?"

"……Hello?"

"Tongtong?!"

There was no sound there for several seconds, only the rustling noise and the sound of the wind.

Yu Xing frowned: "Tongtong? What's wrong with you?"

In silence, she heard the deep breath over there, and then there was a slight choking of depression.

"Are you crying?" Yu Xing heard something was wrong and frowned even tighter.

After a long time, a familiar voice with a crying voice came from over there: "Stars..."

"What's wrong? Where are you?"

Whispering, except for whimpering, she was still whimpering. Tong Youjing didn't speak, and her suppressed crying couldn't help but grow louder.

Yu Xing kept asking, afraid that she would have any accidents, so she dared not stop speaking.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Stop crying and tell me..."

"Where are you?"

"Tongtong?"

Tong Youjing cried for a while, sniffed and asked, "Xingxing, can you come to accompany me?"

"Okay." Without a word, Yu Xing responded, afraid that she would change her mind, so he immediately asked, "Where are you?"

When Tong Youjing heard that he had left his place, he didn't delay for a moment, Yu Xing rushed over immediately.

He rarely leaves the apartment at night, and usually returns to the dormitory, Yu Xing will not go out again. This is the first time he leaves school at night. There is no way, and he has to go. Tong Youjing is so optimistic and cheerful, crying like that, and she can't feel at ease no matter what she says.

After leaving the school gate, Yu Xing stopped the car and reported the destination to the driver. She had always been asking for stability but not fast this time reminding the driver twice and urging him to drive faster.

More than twenty minutes later, Tong Youjing was found near a shopping mall. She sat in front of the flower bed on the side of the road, her eyes were red with tears in her eyes, her long hair tied to the back of her head into a loose ball shape, her temples and scattered hair were blew up by the wind, her red nose and cheeks, and her knees looked very pitiful.

Yu Xing walked over quickly, Tong Youjing looked up and saw that it was her, and tears fell down immediately. Without saying a word, Tong Youjing got up and walked towards Yu Xing. Yu Xing opened his arms and hugged her in his arms.

With his face pressed against Yu Xing's shoulder, Tong Youjing cried fiercely, and he couldn't stop crying, which made people feel uncomfortable.

He kept patting her on the back, Yu Xing didn't say anything, letting her cry and letting her vent.

After a while, Tong Aojing finally stopped crying and quietly shed tears.

Yu Xing wiped her cheeks with a tissue and coaxed her softly: "Don't cry anymore, blushing like this, your eyes will not look good tomorrow if they swollen."

The gentle tone made Tong Aojing's eyes wet and couldn't speak.

When she stabilized, Yu Xing asked: "What's wrong? Tell me what happened."

Before tomorrow, Tong Youjing's eyes were swollen, and his eyelids were hanging down, like two bulging small bags.

"Li Anlu..."

"Hmm?" Hearing this name, Yu Xing frowned and quickly shrank his face, "What's wrong with her?"

“—She was beaten.”

Yu Xing hasn't reacted yet.

"On the way home, I was suddenly surrounded by people I didn't know." Tong Youjing said, "Chen Shi came to me today, and he asked if I did it."

The eyes could not be stopped, and hot tears flowed down her bright and bright cheeks, falling on her chin, falling into the ground, and quickly disappeared.
Chapter completed!