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An Tongsheng and Shen Yuexiu rushed back to their original residence.

But it was found that there were traces of being dragged on the ground, and the door was opened heavily.

An Tongsheng felt uneasy, let go of Shen Yuexiu's hand, and walked quickly towards the house.

Things in the room were crooked, the table showed signs of being moved, the chairs fell on the ground with broken corners, and there were broken bowls lying on the ground.

"Xiaodong?" An Tongsheng called anxiously, but no one answered.

Shen Yuexiu followed in, putting her hand on the door frame, she felt that it was rough, but upon closer inspection, it was the trace of being scratched.

"Mr. An... Xiaodong was taken away."

"Anxin, it's okay, maybe I haven't come back for too long, Xiaodong got angry, so she ran away from home." An Tongsheng comforted him.

This is absolutely impossible, with Xiaodong's strength, it is impossible to leave such serious scratches, let alone why.

Although there was no obvious blood, Shen Yuexiu could feel a faint smell of blood, and there was a hint of darkness in her eyes, she was silent in thought.

"Long time no see, do you think about me, don't put on a straight face, just smile."

An Tongsheng felt that there was something wrong with Shen Yuexiu's situation, it was too gloomy, and he would deal with Xiaodong's affairs. At the moment, he didn't want Shen Yuexiu to worry and worry.

"What is the relationship between Mr. An and Ni Jun?" Shen Yuexiu thought of all the coincidences when he was rescued at the beginning.

"It's too unfamiliar to call me like this. It's more kind to call me Daddy. Nijun, the partnership. However, the cooperation is over now, but my feelings for you are not over." An Tongsheng walked out of the room, Standing in the yard laughed.

"Mister's real identity?" Shen Yuexiu turned to look at him and asked.

"Didn't I tell you, rattle drums, red apples, October [-]th is really perfect, year after year dreams like this, there is a good elf in the sky, it makes me smile." With fiery energy.

Suddenly his eyes changed, Xiu Ran turned around, became serious and dignified, his clothes were flying, and he said in a clear and upright voice, "My name is ten-year-old angel."

Shen Yuexiu was slightly taken aback, then raised her head slightly to look at him, she had a very strange name and a distinctive temperament.

An Tongsheng's momentum changed, he became more lively, and muttered in his mouth, repeating the four words "ten-year-old angel" like a naughty boy and a loving father.

He jumped up and down, hugged his arms, and glanced at him slightly from the corner of his eye. His expression was high, and he was a little childish. He said forcefully: "Don't call me by my full name. Call me Daddy. If you don't call me, I won't." .”

Shen Yuexiu suddenly felt her heart was nearby, was it Mu Yuncai?

An Tongsheng saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, and his face was a little unhappy, but he quickly forgave him and called out "Axiu."

There was no response, and he yelled a second time with a louder voice, Shen Yuexiu suddenly came to his senses, the melancholy look in his eyes could not be hidden, he nodded slightly, and was about to apologize.

Opening his mouth slightly, before he could make a sound, An Tongsheng quickly hugged him, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well and hurt you."

Shen Yuexiu didn't expect him to act like this suddenly, her body trembled, her hands stiffened behind his back, she just felt that there was an incomparably moved heart in his chest, pervading, a sourness and bitterness climbed up his emotions.

An Tongsheng couldn't feel his heart at close range.

"My son." An Tongsheng could feel his pain, a faint white light flowed on his body, and then tears flowed down his face, sobbing and crying.

"Mr. An... Father..." Shen Yuexiu was so provoked by him, she felt a burst of grief, and couldn't help crying anymore, her hands hugged his body tightly.

"Cry, cry loudly, vent all your emotions, daddy is here." An Tongsheng said softly.

"Well, it was Yuexiu who was incompetent, it was Yuexiu who killed everyone, and one person was not saved... More people died because of me, this is too heavy, I can't forgive myself, Father, kill me... punish me..."

At this moment, Shen Yuexiu seemed to have found an opening to vent and confide in, she completely lost control of her emotions and burst into tears.

How much he wishes he could live in a peaceful and simple world, be an ordinary boy, born in an ordinary family, have a father like An Tongsheng, a mother like a big sister, brothers and sisters who are kind, talking and laughing at the same table.

He obviously wanted to persuade more good people and save more people, so why did he kill them...

"Your punishment is already severe enough, you have exceeded the limit, understand." An Tongsheng hugged him tightly, and gently stroked his back with his hands.

Hearing this, Shen Yuexiu was sobbing, her mind was dry, she didn't think about anything, she just hugged him tightly, feeling his temperature, it was really warm.

Gradually, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

An Tongsheng sighed softly, carried him into the room, and put him on the bed.

Cover him with thick cloth, look at his sleeping face, and help him comb his hair on the temples.

Then he left quietly and went to the kitchen to make apple and red bean soup.

In a gloomy room, Xiaodong's body was tied to the bed.

A middle-aged woman approached him with a knife.

"I said I won't give it." Xiaodong's voice was hoarse.

"You were born to me, and he is your younger brother, why don't you give it to me." The woman frowned, her face full of disgust and anger.

It turned out that Xiaodong's younger brother was ill and had a heart problem. A doctor passed by and gave him a prescription to replace it with a blood-related heart, so that his youngest son would be healthy.

The woman immediately thought of Xiaodong. Anyway, this oil bottle doesn't recognize him as a mother, so she can't help but want to win his heart and exchange for the crystallization of love between herself and her current husband.

So, he went to find Xiaodong with the cheek, first he persuaded him to go home with him in good words, and said that he would treat him well in the future, but Xiaodong would not leave him no matter what, with a cold attitude.

The woman got angry, changed her face, and told all his faults, saying that he was heartless, white-eyed, disobedient, and had a tough attitude. He must exchange his heart for his little brother.

Xiaodong didn't want to, so he beat him with his hands, and then forcefully dragged him away.

The bowl in the house is what Xiaodong shook on the ground when he grabbed the table, and the scratches on the door frame are also proof of his resistance.

Xiaodong gritted his teeth and stared at her fiercely, as if he had a great hatred for her.

Why did she have to get rid of her, but in the end, she had to come back here and fall into her hands.

Does she know that if she has no heart, she will die, does she know, she knows.

"Little bastard, don't look at me like that." The woman was afraid of his eyes, and slapped him viciously. The slap made Xiaodong have gold stars, his face was burning with pain, and his head was dizzy.

"I hate you." Xiaodong held his hands tightly, opened his eyes angrily, and stared at the woman.

The woman left with a straight face, frowning, grabbed a handful of chili noodles, and walked towards him, looking down at his eyes full of resentment.

Sprinkling the hot pepper in his hand on his eyes, Xiaodong closed his eyes and let out a heart-piercing scream.

Feeling guilty, the woman immediately covered his mouth with her hand, trembling slightly while holding the knife.

Hearing Xiaodong's cry became louder and louder, the woman panicked, and the knife suddenly plunged into his heart.

Covering his mouth with his hands, he twirled the knife, dug out his heart, and put it in a basin.

Xiaodong lay motionless on the wooden board, with his eyes closed, and there were pungent and bitter tears in the corners of his eyes, with red threads in the tears, like tears of blood, silently falling on the wooden board.

The woman ignored the blood on her hands, only looked at the heart in the basin, with a smile on her face: "Great, this heart is very healthy, my baby is saved."

A man outside the door was pacing back and forth. Hearing that there was no movement in the room, he couldn't help pushing the door in. Looking at the situation inside, he said with a smile, "Our child is saved."

"Hurry up and dispose of his body," the woman urged.

The man said several "good" words repeatedly, and walked towards Xiaodong.

Xiaodong suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, the man let out an exclamation, and backed away in fright.

The woman was also scared when she saw it, so she couldn't help removing the black cloth and covering his eyes.

He found another big cloth and wrapped Xiaodong in it.

Then the man stepped forward, picked up the big bag, walked out, looked around, and then walked in one direction.