- No.
Wu Shixun's nose took a while to stop the bleeding.
He took off the ball of paper that was blocking his nose.
Throw the disliked ones into the trash can by the coffee table.
Out of the corner of the eye, he saw the broken child holding the pink Peppa Pig doll stained with his nosebleed with his head drooping.
Closer.
Wu Shixun realized that she was secretly crying.
Suddenly one brain and two big.
He didn't say anything, did he...?
She scolded herself for not looking good and she hadn't cried yet!
Even the idea of hanging her was only passed through his mind, and he hadn't put it into action. Why did he cry in advance?
wushixunI told you not to touch me...
Shure was still sobbing.
A slight shrug of the shoulders.
From the direction of Wu Shixun.
I could only see her tears that seemed to be broken.
Keep falling onto the sofa.
Wu Shixun hesitantly reached out and poked her face.
As a result, the pulp of the finger touched a slippery tear.
Like being electrocuted.
He abruptly withdrew his hand.
The tone was very uncomfortable.
wushixunDidn't you hit me when I said that?
The little girl sniffed and looked up.
The clear apricot eyes contained a pool of clear water.
It reflects his stunned appearance at the moment.
Still silent, she returned to her room with the dirty doll in her arms.
Only Wu Shixun was left in the huge living room for a while.
He leaned back on the sofa.
The more you think about it, the less you feel.
Finally got up irritably.
After hesitating again and again, he came to the door of the broken child's bedroom.
Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
After a few knocks, no one opens the door.
He was startled.
Could it be that this little * can't figure it out...?
Don't care about face.
Wu Shixun opened the door directly.
A glance.
Finally locked the bathroom with the lights on.
He walked quickly to the bathroom just as he was about to open the door.
A muffled cry was heard from inside.
Wu Shixun pushed the door with his hand.
He bent down and looked through the crack of the door and saw the little girl who was squatting on the ground, crying and washing the dirty Peppa Pig doll.
Wu Shixun frowned.
I thought to myself, is this little broken child made of water?
I like to cry so much.
- No.
What he didn't know was that the little girl was in a state of fear every day. She was afraid of that pervert Bien Boxian, and she was even more afraid that he would turn herself into a tool for murder.
She misses her brother so much...
She's so scared... she'll never see them again...
The existence of Paige dolls...
It's like my brother is by my side...
But now Peppa Pig is dirty...
Tears popped out of the eyes uncontrollably.
Shure's grievances are like a flood that opened the gates.
A surge came.
"Woohoo... brother..."
"Did you... Did you forget Err..."
"Is it... don't want Err anymore..."
The little girl simply stopped suppressing halfway through the wash.
He broke down and cried.
Outside the door, Wu Shixun looked at the crying little broken child and directly supported his forehead, isn't it just washing a doll... As for crying so sadly?
He pushed open the door.
The little girl looked at him tearfully.
Wu Shixun touched his nose unnaturally.
Raise the volume,
wushixunWashing a doll won't...
wushixunGo and cry... what a shame...
The little girl's cry faded.
She stared in amazement at the tall man who rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to wash her dolls.
- No.
zuozhe：hantangLittle mermaid: I cried when I thought about what my brothers thought. Wu Shixun: Did the little broken child wash a doll and cry?!
