Chapter 777 I feel sorry for that ten-year-old Meng Xizhou

"It's over! It's all over!" Seeing this, Gu Miao hurriedly comforted him, and kept dropping soft kisses on his cheek.

What a poor little girl, she wished she could wear it until he was ten years old and protect him!
"Don't be sad. If Nan Zhengze is really your father, why would he treat you like this? You should not be Nan Zhengze's biological son. If you are not, then don't feel sad because of his attitude."

"It's just a stranger, why bother to take him to heart."

Meng Xizhou felt Gu Miao's tenderness and love, and the feeling of congestion in his chest disappeared a lot. Hearing her comforting words, he couldn't help but smiled, "You're right, I've actually thought about it now. .”

"I feel uncomfortable right now, because I feel sorry for Meng Xizhou, who was only ten years old at the time."

"Ten-year-old Meng Xizhou, after losing his left eye, his treatment in the Meng family has not improved. He obviously responded to the disaster. According to common sense, Zhao Chunying should pay attention to me and treat me better, but Meng Xiaoliu thinks that I Being blind in one eye and always wearing a black cloth is scary, so Zhao Chunying kicked me out of Meng’s house.”

"Ten-year-old Meng Xizhou lived in a thatched hut that couldn't keep out the wind or rain for a while. After autumn, it was Uncle Yun who took the trouble to build him a thatched hut."

"The thatched hut can keep out the wind and rain, but at night, that thatched hut is very dark..."

Thinking of how he was lying alone in that thatched hut back then, his mind full of helplessness, Meng Xizhou pursed his thin lips, and finally laughed again, with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"All the suffering I suffered at that time should be for meeting you..."

As he said, his eyes fixed on Gu Miao's fair face, and he gently held Gu Miao's face with callused big hands, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Before I met you, I remembered that ten-year-old Meng Xizhou , I will be heartbroken."

"After meeting you, when I think of that ten-year-old Meng Xizhou, I just want to hug him and tell him to bear it. Eight years later, he will meet a very smart, caring, but also very narcissistic little daughter-in-law."

"Xiao Miao, after meeting you, all the negative emotions in my heart disappeared, and I am even grateful for that experience."

"However, my identity is a big problem."

"Nan Zhengze's indifference for many years is enough to show that I am not his biological son, but he has been tossing around for not being his biological son. What does he want to do? Will I be in danger? Will my danger be implicated? you?"

"I'm not sure about any of this."

"So, I dare not consummate the house with you."

"So, let me tell you that there is indeed a disaster."

"You used to always say that I lied to you. At this point, I don't want to lie. Let me tell you the truth. Because of these uncertainties, I am actually ready to draw a line with you at any time."

"You asked me not to leave you no matter what happened, but I...in fact, I have always been ready to leave you at any time."

When he said this, he paused, recalling all kinds of situations in the past year, his nose became sore, his eye sockets became hot, and water mist gushed out quickly, occupying his eye sockets.

Through this layer of crystal mist, Gu Miao's angry face became hazy.

I knew she would be angry.

Look, a pair of curved willow eyebrows are tightly knit together.

There seems to be a flame burning in the clear and beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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