Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

It was already evening when the family of three returned home. The neighbors were squatting at the door with their bowls in hand, eating and watching them gossiping to pass the time.

As soon as he got home, the man closed the door, pulled out his belt and cursed, "Beast, kneel down!"

When a woman uses the excuse that a man has been wronged to buy him some food and wine to get rid of the bad luck, she is actually afraid that he will get too angry and hurt innocent people.

The boy fainted from the pain. When he woke up, he saw his mother's cold expression. She even felt a little sorry.

"Qingyun also knows that killing someone is against the law and that the offender must go to jail. If the boy is beaten to death by his father, then the father will go to jail and the mother will be free."

Qingyun lowered her head, tears falling like beads from a broken string. Fu Shengyu went to the dining table and got a tissue to wipe her tears.

There was a smile in his tone, "Why are you crying so sadly? Our Qingyun is such a kind and good child."

"Why don't the police do anything?" Qingyun couldn't understand. It would be fine if they just ignored minor incidents, but why did they remain indifferent when someone was about to die?

"Didn't he catch him before? He was beaten even more fiercely after he came back. Maybe he didn't want him to be beaten to death. After all, can a father beat his own son to death?"

Qingyun cried so hard that she could hardly breathe. Fu Shengyu held her in his arms and explained, "Because the police don't want to get into such trouble. Who knows, the child might forget the pain after the scar heals, and even resent them when he grows up."

"If we followed the rules, we could find an adoptive parent for the child, but at that time every household had no money. It was okay to give the child a couple of bites occasionally, but if we really wanted to take the child home to raise, no one was willing."

"Send him to an orphanage? Orphanages are still funded by the government, so the fewer the better. If the police send the boy to an orphanage, they will lose their jobs. And they have their own children to raise."

"At that time, everyone said that the man beat her too hard, and that everyone's children were beaten."

"Let them finish talking about good and bad things." Fu Shengyu hugged Qingyun and shook him, not caring about what he had just said. He smiled and asked Qingyun, "If Qingyun wanted to help this little boy, what would he do?"

Qingyun held the wet tissue in her hand. She felt dizzy from crying so hard, but she was still thinking quietly.

For a moment, the only sounds in the entire suite were her occasional sobbing.

A long time passed, long enough for her emotions to calm down, long enough for Fu Shengyu to think that she was going to answer with silence, so she spoke in a low voice.

"Should we first find a good family willing to adopt him, preferably one far away from his home?"

"Then tell him to call the police and let them handle the case according to the rules. We have already helped them find a family to adopt the child. This way, he can leave now."

"Qingyun has thought very well. If he had met Qingyun before, he would have had an ordinary childhood like an ordinary child."

Fu Shengyu stood up and poured a glass of water for Qingyun, and said firmly: "Is Qingyun happy now? Can you feel happy?"

Qingyun's emotions, which had finally calmed down, could no longer be suppressed. She pursed her lips and tears filled her eyes again.

"Yeah." She couldn't say too many words due to her surging emotions, but just an affirmative answer would make Fu Shengyu feel the same joy and happiness.

"Me too." Fu Shengyu gently stroked his little daughter's head. It would not be too late if the little boy met Qingyun now.

The scar is too deep and painful, so use happiness to smooth it out over and over again. The present is so beautiful that people just want to indulge in it, and have no time to look back at the painful life in the past. His time should be used to accompany Qingyun to grow up well.

"The rain has stopped. There will be a sunrise tomorrow. Go to bed early and go to see it together tomorrow morning, okay?"

Qingyun burped a little after finishing the water in the cup. She complained a little in her delicate tone, "I'll have to go to the toilet all night if I drink so much water now."

Hearing this, Fu Shengyu bent down and whispered to Qingyun: "How does Qingyun know that father also bought diapers for Qingyun?"

Qingyun's complex emotions of being touched, wronged, and sad were completely cleared away, leaving only shame and anger. She blushed, clenched her little fist, and gently hit Fu Shengyu's arm.

Watching Qingyun trotting away, Fu Shengyu reached out and touched his beaten arm. He just felt that Qingyun was too weak. He put away his kind smile and worried that Qingyun was malnourished, otherwise why would he have so little strength.

Wen Geyin calls this the new father syndrome, in which one is worried and flustered every day. The main manifestation is that one believes that one's child must be strong, eat well, sleep well, be energetic, and be happy, otherwise one will fall into mental anxiety about whether one will kill the child.

Qingyun really didn't sleep well that night. He was either tossing and turning, regretting his excessive artistic processing, or he was drowsy but woke up because he had to pee and had to go to the toilet. The noise made Jinyu, who was sleeping on the floor in the outer room, have big dark circles under his eyes in the morning.

Although Qingyun was also feeling listless, she didn't have to worry about anything else and just had to follow Fu Shengyu's arrangements.

The fishy and salty smell of the sea was very obvious this time. Qingyun still felt a little cold even in her small jacket. The sky was light blue and there were no clouds in sight.

At the end of my sight is still the vast ocean, but in the blink of an eye, a red glow shines on the horizon, and the red sun slowly rises, emitting dazzling light.

This is another sense in which the water and sky merge into one, with golden-red light filling the entire view, making one wonder whether they are in a palace in heaven or a fairyland on earth.

Such magnificent scenery was amazing and shocking. Qingyun sat on the reef and stared at it blankly until the sound of shutter clicks awakened her. Then she realized that people on the beach had stood up and were taking pictures with their mobile phones or cameras.

A second before the noise, Qingyun turned to look at Fu Shengyu, and met his loving eyes. There was a look of surprise in her eyes, and golden sunlight was beside her round face, as if she was his sun.

Qingyun curved her eyebrows. She didn't want to pretend to be reserved anymore. "Good morning, Dad."

Her gentle and soft voice had the coquettish tone of a little girl. Fu Shengyu blinked twice quickly. The wind at the seaside was a little strong, making her eyes itchy.

"Good morning, my little Qingyun." Unlike Qingyun's voice which can only be heard by one person, Fu Shengyu's voice volume is normal, and people can also hear the trembling in his voice.

Let's just consider it as being touched. Qingyun showed her signature silly smile, and Fu Shengyu also laughed.

"When I was a kid, I watched people draw flowers. It was just a circle with a few semicircles as petals. There had to be a bright red sun on top, and the flower and the sun had to be big smiling faces."

"I didn't understand before why children's simple drawing should be taught in this way. Today I understand. What is the difference between a little blue cloud and a little flower bud?"

"Look at these two little flower buds and these two little ears, they are exactly the same." Fu Shengyu talked a lot today. Qingyun guessed that he was a little excited or embarrassed.

"Boss, look at this." He Gu came over with a camera and interrupted Fu Shengyu's abnormal chattering.

Fu Shengyu only took a glance and said, "Wash it out later, there will be a bonus."