Chapter 352 It's Not Your Fault

"You scratched me and hurt me." Jiang Wen couldn't bear the pain, and frowned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to".

Zheng Zeyuan let go of his grip, and suddenly fell on her hand, his shoulders twitching slightly.

Feeling the moisture on his hands, Jiang Wen's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

"It's not your fault, Fu Yuan, it's not your fault."

Jiang Wen put his other free hand on his back and patted him gently.

It took a long time before Zheng Zeyuan raised his head again, his eyes were red, and there were still wet teardrops on his eyelashes.

But his expression had returned to calm, and his pale face was stained with blood.

"Isn't it my fault?" He looked at Jiang Wen in confusion, his face full of uncertainty.

"Yes, none of this is your fault, it has nothing to do with you." She looked at him firmly, reassuring him slightly.

It seemed that she believed it, but it seemed that she was not very convinced. Zheng Zeyuan looked at her, pondered for a while, and then spoke again.

"It's not my fault, so why does everything have to happen to me?"

Yes, why!

There is a tragedy between Aunt Mei and her husband, a tragedy between Aunt Mei and Mr. Zheng, and a tragedy between Mr. Zheng and his wife.

So many tragedies overlapped one after another, and in the end, they all fell on Zheng Zeyuan alone.

In the past, the villagers didn't like her, then Aunt Mei didn't like him, Zheng Zeyang didn't like him, they all didn't like him.

But what is Zheng Zeyuan's fault?

From beginning to end, he was the most innocent one.

"Because God wants you to experience more pain than others, so that you can live happier than others in the future. This is a test.

Now the test is over, so in the future, you must live happily, happily and happily every day. "

The sky will come down to the people of Sri Lanka.

So, he lived a lonely and helpless life for more than ten years, and then lived a life of psychological suffering in the Zheng family for three years. Is it now that he is going to pay off his hardships?

"Wen'er, I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

Zheng Zeyuan's expression was a little shaken, and he felt that what she said was probably right!
However, after encountering such a big change, it is not so fast to get out of the pain.

"Okay, go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

Jiang Wen helped him to lie down, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and said softly.

The sadness has been vented, it is time to give him an independent space and let him calm down for a while.

Jiang Wen saw him close his eyes, and walked out of the room lightly.

The autumn sun exudes the residual heat of summer, and the sky is so blue, like a pure lake.

Everything will pass.

After this sleep, Zheng Zeyuan slept until evening.

Jiang Wen went to the river to pick a handful of wild vegetables, and was going to cook a pot of wild vegetable porridge at night.

"Wen Er".

Zheng Zeyuan's mouth finally showed a faint smile.

The sky is burning red at sunset, and the sunset glow covered the clouds with a layer of brocade.

Jiang Wen turned around and saw Zheng Zeyuan standing not far away.

The orange-gold light softened his eyebrows and eyes, and his gloomy eyes were dyed with color again, as if they had come from the rebirth of Nirvana.

"You came out?"

"I'll come out for a walk and see you."

Zheng Zeyang's throat was still a little hoarse, and his face was stained with a layer of crimson under the setting sun, calm and joyful.

"Thank you," he said.

(End of this chapter)

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