Possess you little by little

?For a long time, he was so obedient, and every night he dreamed of the big devil with fierce eyes, and repeated the sentence in front of himself with a cold face: "You don't want to be beaten so badly that even your father, mother, father I don’t know each other, or I’m transferred to another school and can’t go back to the imperial capital!” After a long, long time, Leng Peiyu finally realized why he was only given a small warning and was not murdered, because their third family was not like the rest of the background. Small, not so easy to start with.But he was still worried and terrified for a long time because of the warning from the Great Demon King. QQ

"Why are you here?" An Ran, who heard the movement, saw that Feng Yihan hadn't come back for a long time, and walked from the bedroom to the living room.

"Baby An, it's great that you're fine, let's get out of here quickly, this place is very dangerous!" Leng Peiyu, who was awakened by An Ran from his memories, hugged An Ran, "You don't know that I knew this new instructor before. , he is a pervert! You must have been imprisoned here by him, so you didn’t contact us, right? Don’t be afraid that we will come to rescue you.” From a young age, he knew how to follow and eradicate rivals in love, and now he must be even more perverted when he grows up!

Hearing Pei Yu say that this place is very dangerous, An Ran frowned worriedly, "Is it a group of mutant beasts attacking? Let's hurry up and help!"

"No! It's a more terrifying perverted demon king!" Leng Peiyu pointed at Feng Yihan who had already walked in from the entrance, "You don't know how perverted and dangerous he is, he..."

"Teacher is a good person." An Ran said apologetically and looked at Feng Yihan with a cold face, "I'm sorry Teacher, my friends misunderstood me because they were worried about me, and they didn't mean any harm."

"It's okay." Feng Yihan said generously with a paralyzed face, "Your friend is very strange."

After being told this, An Ran realized the weird outfits of her friends, and the corners of An Ran's mouth twitched slightly, "Hehe...that... why are you dressed like this?" An Ran lowered her voice to Leng Peiyu's ear road.

"Can't you tell? We came here to save you in the dark!" Leng Peiyu said proudly.

An Ran: "..." Why do I feel that this is more like a negative character's attire?The few of them stood together, and if they saw it without knowing it, they would definitely think that these four friends of theirs were bad guys!

"Since Baby An is fine, let's talk about the rest tomorrow!" Leng Peiye said

He yawned lazily, "It's getting late, let's go back first."

early morning.Anjia Cemetery.

The sky was gray, and the drizzle as dense as silver needles sprinkled from the sky. The air was sultry and humid, and it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.The lonely tomb of thousands of miles stands quietly, and Anzhe's tall and lonely figure stands quietly in front of the tombstone. The wind blows his long hair, and the drizzle makes that lonely figure even more lonely.

An Zhe never thought that the farewell he left at the age of 14 would be a farewell forever, let alone going home again, but his former 'annoying' father turned into a silent blood man.The warm memory in my mind is still spinning, but wherever my eyes go, that familiar face is deeply engraved on the cold tombstone.

There will be no more entreaties nagging in my ears, no more people pointing at my nose and scolding in worry, no awkward mother-in-law who is obviously happy but likes to pretend to be serious, and there will be no mother-in-law criticizing me When you don’t know, outsiders will praise you with pride and praise. There will be no warm supper served with a smile late at night, and there will be no careful reminders before going out. When it’s cold, add more clothes to avoid catching cold.Everything that used to be normal and ordinary will no longer exist.

An Zhe doesn't remember why he quarreled that day. He only remembers the resolute back of his young self when he slammed the door and the anger he felt towards his father in his heart. He wanted to say sorry but had no chance.An Zhe wondered countless times, if he hadn't quarreled with Mu's father that day, Mu's father would not pick up his younger brother alone because of a bad mood, whether all of that would not have happened.But An Zhe also knows that there are no ifs in this world, even if it is too late to regret, he will never be able to start again.

The white chrysanthemum that misses the deceased lies quietly beside the tombstone, the wind blows the delicate petals that are stained with rain, and the lonely white chrysanthemum on the newly built tombstone is heroic and lonely, revealing the silent pain.

"Father Mu," An Zhe knelt in front of the tombstone, his slender fingers trembling as he gently touched the smiling adult female, "Father Mu, did I come to see you?"

"The An family has changed a lot since you left." It's obviously the same house with the same decorations, but because of the absence of you, it's less warm and lively, and it's much colder and lonely. "Father, I, and An'an have all changed. Ten years later, Father Ruomu, if you see us like this, you will definitely not recognize us." My father became more serious and silent, and I became more mature and stable. That child, An'an... Who would have thought that the mischievous naughty boy in the past is now so cold and tough that it makes people feel distressed.

"Father Mu, you have been alone in that world for so many years. You must be very lonely and uncomfortable." The voice was as deep and mellow as fine wine, revealing the pain that could not be concealed, "Today's weather is similar to the day you left... .”

The sky was gloomy, as if a storm would come at any moment, the air was hot, humid, heavy and oppressive, making one inexplicably breathless.The black crowd looked at the young female in the coffin in silence, all of them mourned, lamented, and looked sad, and whispers gradually sounded in the silent mourning hall.

"Look... Did you see that little female, she is Mrs. An's youngest son, a survivor of that kidnapping incident."

The little boy looked to be only six or seven years old. He was dressed in a small black suit, and his shoulder-length black hair was neatly pressed against his cheeks. On his delicate and beautiful Bai Zhe face, there was a pair of dreamy ice blue eyes. Colors become dull, like a delicate ceramic doll that has lost its soul.

"It turned out to be him. I heard that Mrs. An, who was kidnapped together, died in front of his eyes in order to save him. She must have been terrified after experiencing such a thing at such a young age!"

"I just saw him the day he was rescued. His little white shirt and blue suspender jeans looked like they had been soaked in blood. His whole body was covered in blood like a blood man." Speaking of the origin of the kidnapper, Marshal Lian An Even the child's wife dares to tie her up.Who did the An family offend? Otherwise, there were so many students, why did they only tie up the little female An family?It is said that when Mrs. An was going to pick up the little female, she found her son had been kidnapped at the school gate and chased after her desperately, only to be dragged into the car by the kidnappers.

"Poor Mrs. An is so kind, so young and so beautiful, she died like this."

"Look...that little female is very strange! He didn't shed a single tear."

"Really! Didn't cry all the time, why is this... the one lying in the coffin is his biological mother, isn't he sad at all?"

"My mother's father died trying to save him, but he didn't feel sad at all. What kind of evil did Mrs. An do to give birth to such a heartless little female."

"That's right! I heard that Marshal An led people to capture those kidnappers at that time, but because the little female fell into the hands of a kidnapper who slipped through the net, Mrs. An turned back and blocked the dagger that was supposed to stab him It was Mrs. An who exchanged his life for his life. If it wasn't for Mrs. An, he would have died a long time ago, so how could he still be alive today?"

"Facing his biological mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law who gave up his life to save him, he didn't shed a single tear. Mrs. An's death is really worthless!"

"I didn't expect such a cold-blooded child to exist in this world. This is not a human... This is a devil, a devil without humanity."

"Mrs. An must have been killed by him. If it weren't for him, how could such a kind female die so easily. He must be a broom star, otherwise why so many students just tied him up, and he would definitely be unfortunate."

"That's right! Sao Ba Xing, Sang Men Xing, he must have had a hard character to kill Mu's father. This broom star will definitely kill his relatives and people around him. I will definitely tell my children to stay away from this plague god, so as not to get infected with it." Bad luck!"

"His name is An Ran! My child happens to be in the same class as him. After returning home, I must transfer my child to another class to avoid bad luck."

As if he heard their discussion, the little boy's lifeless ice blue eyes flashed a trace of injury, his delicate face turned pale again, his white and tender hands clenched into fists clinging to his trouser legs, bright red blood ran down his nails He didn't react at all to the blood and flesh that had been squeezed in and flowed out.

"An An, don't listen to their nonsense." The 14-year-old An Zhe wiped away the tears on his face, stretched out his hand to gently rub An Ran's hair, his sad eyes were annoyed as he swept across the crowd.

"It has nothing to do with An An. It's not An An's fault. An An doesn't have to blame herself." An An is a treasure that Mu's father bought back with his life. How could they say that about a child, how could they blame such a young child so irresponsibly.

"I will be by An'an's side and protect An'an instead of my father. No matter when, my father and I will always be by An'an's side to protect you."

A gleam of light flashed in the empty ice blue eyes, and little Anran looked up at An Zhe steadily, as if she wanted to reflect his expression into her heart.For a long while... the little boy shrouded in deep sadness twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

An Zhe still remembers that due to their negligence, it was already late at night when they found An An again after the funeral.An An collapsed in the room where her mother's father had been parked. She had already had a high fever and fell into a coma. Even An An who was in a coma looked distressed and restless.

An Zhe still can't imagine how sad, sad, or fearful An An was at that time. From the moment he was rescued covered in blood, from the moment his father died, his father only cared about his father, and he only cared about being sad. While the others were sad, they were also preparing for the funeral. For three whole days, almost everyone ignored the child who saw his father die in front of his eyes. No one asked him if he was afraid, and no one knew if the child had eaten in the past three days. No one knew that the child hadn't said a word for three whole days since he was carried back, and no one knew that the child had a low-grade fever since the day he came back, and when they found out, it had been a high fever for a day and a night, so they could knock it casually An An, who wanted to cry and be hugged and coaxed, never shed a single tear or even hummed in such a uncomfortable situation.

An Zhe only knew that the high fever lasted for three days and three nights. During the three days and three nights when An An was in a coma, he tried every means to lower the high fever, but the high fever didn't go away until the person received the news and came to take care of him without sleep or repair for a day and a night. The temperature gradually returned to normal.

An Zhe only knew that after waking up again, An An, who used to love to laugh and innocent, could hardly see a smile again. An Zhe only knew that the high fever caused An An to lose all the memories of the accident, and he forgot a person he liked very much before.

The once rambunctious child has since become unbelievably well-behaved and quiet, and he knows that the doctor said that if the child hadn't lost his memory, the psychological shadow left by him at that time might have completely ruined the child.

But at this moment, facing the charming female with a smiling face like a flower on the tombstone, Anzhe only had deep guilt left. "Father Mu, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of An An." When An An needed it most, I ignored him because I was indulging in pain and regret.Although he forgot what happened those days, the fear and self-blame may have always been a knot in his heart. Even though he lost his memory, he may always think that he killed his father.

"Fortunately, An'an has started to change recently. Father Mu, do you think he will get out of that shadow and forgive himself?"

"Father Mu, we are all very well. You have to take good care of yourself over there, and don't worry about us."

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