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Chapter 138 He is a wolf

Yaoxing suddenly realized that Xie Yinlan wanted to find out the root cause of Yaowang's illness.

But Shao Wang suddenly fell silent.

His eyelids drooped in a decadent manner, and his cold tea eyes also lost their vitality. They were wilted and dejected, like a sick cat abandoned by its owner in an alley and unable to find its way home. A new owner could not be found either.

Just like that, he was stuck in the same place, helpless, helpless, and desolate.

"Awang?" Yaoxing tried to call him.

He slowly looked over, but those eyes were filled with sadness.

Yaoxing's heart clenched tightly, she held his arm and said, "Awang, sister just wants you to be happy, and doesn't want you to live in the shadow of your childhood. Although sister doesn't know what happened to you since you were a child. Changes have occurred, but sister hopes that you can really come out. Open your heart and have a good chat with sister tonight, okay? Don’t trap yourself in the world of the past anymore, okay? "

Yaowang didn't answer, but tears still fell down unsatisfactoryly.

"Since he doesn't want to say it, don't force it." Xie Yinlan seemed to have changed his strategy and took Yaoxing's hand: "Let him wake up in the bathroom. Let's go to bed first."

Yao Xing looked at Xie Yinlan's face and saw that her face looked a little bad. She pursed her lips two or three times to hold back her laughter.

"But, your brother-in-law is very stingy. Even if my sister likes this kind of Awang, she can't stay here tonight to tell you stories and coax you to sleep. You can sleep here for the night, and my sister will get you a quilt." "

At that time, she didn't think much about it, she only thought it was because Yaowang lost her parents since she was a child, and her parents didn't want to mention it to make Yaowang feel sad, but now that she thinks about it carefully, it is obvious that Yaowang's original life experience is not that simple.

Yaoxing said, turning around and walking out of the bathroom.

Or maybe the last sentence stimulated his trembling nerves. He secretly curled up his fingers until his knuckles gradually turned white, and the color of his lips slowly faded. He finally whimpered again as if he couldn't bear it anymore: "Sister, don't follow him. Sleep. He is a wolf and will eat you. You sleep with me tonight, and I will tell you my name."

She actually thought about going home and asking her parents about Yao Wang's life experience.But the high probability should be zero. After all, from the moment Yao Wang was brought into Yao's house, Yao Wang's life experience was a taboo that could not be mentioned.

"Xie Yinlan." Yaoxing lowered his teeth and glared at him.

This kid actually put his knowledge to use and exchanged terms in return.

Although she understood that he was stimulating Yaowang to tell her story, she always felt that doing so was too cruel to Yaowang.

"So," Yaoxing suppressed the tears in her eyes and smiled brightly: "So my sister likes this kind of A-Wang very much. This should be the real A-Wang, not the arrogant A-Wang all day long."

Because every time he gets sick, he always cries so sadly, his story must be very sad and sad.

Xie Yinlan: "..."

"Awang, if you are really upset, then don't say anything. In fact, you are very good like this. You won't look cold all day long and ignore your sister. My sister suddenly felt that you are not I'm sick, you just want to act like a spoiled child with your sister."

"Your sister doesn't know how to tell stories." Xie Yinlan seemed to be unable to keep him and put him directly into the bathtub: "You can sleep well here tonight. As for your name, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. Anyway, this is you In your own life, no one will care about how depraved you want to be. You can do whatever you want."

Yaowang's wrists were still bound by Xie Yinlan's tie, and he could only use his index finger to gently hook Yaoxing's clothes: "Sister, can you sleep with me tonight? I want to listen to my sister telling stories."

Yaowang suddenly clenched his fingers tightly and called out to her, "Sister."

Shake Xing's footsteps.

Because she could tell from his voice whether his consciousness was awake or chaotic.

"My name is Si Jue. Si Jue from the Si family in Peicheng City."

(End of this chapter)