His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 227 Sheng Huang, I miss them so much
"Even if many people are sacrificed, isn't it?" Shen Nian couldn't hear what he said, and couldn't hold back the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling broken and sad.

He has changed after all.

When she was just reborn, she tried her best to let him know the beauty of this world and be infected by the kindness of this world.

In the end, he still embarked on the path of his previous life.

And she couldn't change anything.

It didn't change him, and it didn't change how Mom ended up.

He even nearly died himself.

Shen Nian's mind, which had been in chaos for a whole day, was completely awakened at this moment.

As a result, the already uncomfortable heart became even more uncomfortable.

Hearing what she said, Sheng Wang didn't reply anymore.

He didn't want to be too cruel to her.

What she said is not wrong, this is also the idea of ​​the old man, even if many people are sacrificed, as long as the goal can be achieved, it is right.

Only look at the ending, not the process.

But he is not like that.

He is not.

And she didn't deserve this.

He didn't want her to know their darkness.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Nian took a deep breath to let himself digest the fear as soon as possible, his silence was the answer.

That's who they are.

Even if many people are sacrificed, as long as the goal can be achieved.

Looking up at the man, Shen Nian choked up and said, "Sheng Wang, do you remember that we were at my house seven years ago, playing games together, going to playgrounds, shopping malls, watching movies together..."

Suddenly being mentioned the past, Sheng Wang's fingers hanging by his side couldn't help trembling slightly.

He didn't stop her, only listening to her muttering alone.

"I was so happy at the time. I was loved by my parents. I could buy whatever I wanted, and I could buy whatever I wanted. And you, remember Haodan and Quanzi, they called me for many years My Lord Shen, the whole school is afraid of me."

"But now, everything has changed."

"I seem to have nothing all of a sudden. Haodan and Quanzi are gone, and you are gone too. Mom is dead, Uncle Zhuang is gone, and I have nothing."

Shen Nian couldn't help but collapsed, covering his face and weeping choked up, like a child abandoned by the whole world, uncontrollably choked his throat continuously.

Mixed with hoarseness.

But Sheng Hua watched her cry helplessly, and listened to her words of collapse and despair, in his heart he felt as if he had been stabbed severely by a sharp sword.

He didn't know when his tightly pursed lips turned into biting. At this time, there was already a taste of blood in his mouth.

He slowly raised his footsteps, as if there were tens of thousands of catties under his feet, and came to her side. Looking at her crying with her face covered on the sofa, he raised his hand, and his fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly.

He hugged her into his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

His hoarse voice sounded in Shen Nian's ear, as if comforting, "Don't be afraid, I'm still here."

Feeling that she was hugged by him, upon hearing this, Shen Nian's heart tightened suddenly.

His scent of cedar is in his nostrils, unique and fresh, exuding his strong masculinity.

His embrace was extremely warm, and her forehead couldn't help but feel hot, but she didn't feel half comforted.

Instead, his heart was cold.

But she still raised her head, threw herself into his arms as if she had been wronged, stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly, suppressing the complexity in her heart, choked up and cried, "I miss my mother, and I also miss Zhuang. Uncle, Sheng Wang, I miss them so much."

Hearing this, Sheng Wang felt even more distressed.

(End of this chapter)