After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"Dad, Mom,"

Shen Tang's hollow almond eyes were filled with tears as he continued walking towards the next room.

"Where are you?"

Her crying tone was full of anxiety and fear.

"Where is it? Why can't I find it?"

Qi Jing looked at Shen Tang and suddenly thought of himself many years ago.

After his mother died, he also sleepwalked for a period of time.

At night, after I cried myself to sleep, I would go to her room, lie in her closet, and smell her scent.

When I opened my eyes again, it was daybreak.

Because of this incident, my grandfather invited an authoritative psychologist from the country to treat him.

Qi Shuwen, on the other hand, invited a so-called expert.

Don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

Thinking of this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he withdrew his thoughts.

Shen Tang had already come out of the room and continued walking towards the next one.

Her tears flowed even more violently, the despair on her face deepened, and she looked like she was about to break apart.

A similar word to "sympathize with others" is "empathy".

At least at this moment, no one understood this feeling better than him.

Qi Jing followed Shen Tang silently, his thoughts condensed into a web and his heart was filled with sourness.

Just like that, one walked and the other followed.

As time passed, I walked around the entire villa.

"I can't find it. I can't find it anywhere."

"They don't want me anymore, ever."

"I don't have a mom or a dad anymore. I have nothing."

Shen Tang slumped on the floor of the living room, buried his head in his knees, sobbing softly, his thin shoulders trembling.

Her already slender figure now looked even more frail as she curled up, as if she could be broken with just one hand.

Qi Jing looked at Shen Tang, and there was a bit more pity and heartache in his narrow and long eyes.

Thinking of what happened before, he pursed his lips.

Qi Jian should have died long ago.

Shen Tang seemed to be tired of crying, and his voice gradually became silent. Then he fell to the ground as if he had lost strength.

Obviously, he fainted from excessive sadness.

Her hair was disheveled and her fair, soft face was covered with tear marks, making her look particularly pitiful.

"Miss Shen, I'm sorry,"

Qi Jing picked up the blanket on the sofa, wrapped Shen Tang's body in it, picked her up, and carried her to the bed in her room.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person on it.

Time passed slowly, and the room was silent.

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Xishan.

Luo Yang put down the astronomical telescope, looked at the full moon hanging in the night sky, and his brows slowly curved.

The moon here is indeed more beautiful than before.

She knew the reason, so she immediately turned away from the window and walked towards Lu Jingci.

Lu Jingci put down the wine glass in his hand, pulled her into his arms, sat sideways, and kissed her earlobe.

"Have seen enough?"

The low voice had a hint of hoarseness, making it even more magnetic.

"I've seen enough of the moon,"

Luo Yang looked at Lu Jingci, her clear eyes seemed to reflect the starlight, filled with love.

"No one yet."

Lu Jingci curled his lips, his expression so deep that it seemed to be melted into ink, with a few subtle emotions.

"What do you want to see, baby?"

Luo Yang didn't notice the change in Lu Jingci's eyes, and her eyebrows were curved.

"Can you watch it however you want?"

Lu Jingci tugged at his tie with one hand, his eyes becoming more profound.

"of course."

Ah Ci is tempting her!!

Luo Yang looked at the handsome face in front of her that was imprinted in her heart. Suddenly, several pleasing pictures flashed through her mind and she pursed her red lips.