Chapter 779 Rose
Counting from when Di Linyuan brought back that son from somewhere, Di Xuanan seems to be 22 years old this year...

The 22-year-old boy is related to Di Linyuan by blood. He is in poor health, so he treats him as his own and keeps him by his side...

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, it exploded heavily in Di Shendai's mind, bleeding her whole body dripping with blood.

It seemed that the child appeared again in front of his eyes. With a small, white face, he looked at Qin Lanzhou with a pair of big eyes looking forward to and joyful, no, or it could be said to be looking at her, he said——

"Auntie, I like Qiangwei, so I decided not to blame you, not to blame you for killing my mother, not to blame you for causing me such pain..."

"Auntie, can you take me to see Qiangwei?"

"Qiangwei said that she would play with me, and she gave me her doll. She said she couldn't stay with me all the time, so she let the doll stay with me, but the doll couldn't move, couldn't talk, and there was no Qiangwei. Pretty, I'll go back to your house with you, can you take me to find Qiangwei?"

"Auntie, when I grow up, will you let Qiangwei marry me? I will treat her very well, just like treating the doll she gave me. I will hug her to sleep, dress her, Comb her hair, dress her up beautifully, and I will always play with her..."

"Auntie, will you promise me?"

Promise me, okay?

good or not?
OK……

How did she answer it?

Di Shendai remembered that she was controlling Qin Lanzhou again in her mind, and waved his hand away mercilessly.

He was so weak that he couldn't even stand firmly, and she was pushed to the ground immediately, and then she mercilessly uttered those cruel words, shattering all the best things in a child's heart desire……

She even watched him lie on the ground with his eyes wide open, his face getting whiter and paler, panting, as if he would die in the next second, turned around and left decisively.

"No, no, no!!!" Di Shendai covered her head suddenly and screamed, with tears streaming down her eyes, "Brother, you lied to me, he is not my son, my son died after he was born..."

Di Linyuan looked at her face full of pain with cold eyes, "It is true that he never opened his eyes before he was four years old, but then—"

Under Di Shendai's terrified and expectant gaze, Di Linyuan's cold voice came over, "The woman who was killed by you brought him to the capital in person, and asked her husband, who is skilled in medicine, to rescue him. killed him."

The moment Di Shendai heard these words, the whole world suddenly collapsed.

Qin Xirao suddenly closed her eyes.

She remembered the first time she met Di Xuan'an.

It was a small, fragile, crystal-like child.

He just lay there, sleeping all day, never opening his eyes.

And one day, mother wove a rose wreath and put it on her head. She pestered Ji Qiumian to go out with him, so Ji Qiumian carried her to his laboratory.

When he was busy, she naughtily crawled to the child's side, trying to wake him up and play with her.

It's just that she didn't expect that that push would really wake up that crystal-clear child.

She even clearly saw her wide-eyed and bright smiling figure from those black and white eyes.

Di Xuan'an's life began with this glance.

(End of this chapter)

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