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"Wen Zhigu, do you think I really want this child? Do you still want to keep your Wen Zhigu child by your side to disgust me?"
"I let you keep this child just for this day. You have to give birth to him. In the future, when you look at the child, you will remember what I did to you. I want you to stay with me forever even if you leave me." Live in my shadow.”
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Wen Zhigu suddenly woke up from the nightmare, her palms were covered with cold sweat. The room was dark and she couldn't see anything. Only she could feel her chest rising and falling clearly.
Even after four years, Mo Yin is still frightened.
Wen Zhigu pushed himself out of bed, poured a glass of water and took a few sips, then lay down on the cold table, feeling a little uncomfortable, whether it was psychological or physical.
He did it.
Wen Jian grew up day by day, and Wen Jian looked so much like him. Sometimes when she looked at Wen Jian, she couldn't help but think of him.
But apart from the bloody torture, she couldn't find a single good thing about her memories with that person.
She hated him, and she still hates him to this day.
Especially when she dreams back at midnight, she thinks of the past events, and she knows that she is still shrouded in his shadow, even if he leaves, even if she tries hard to forget.
Will not work.
The next day, Wen Zhigu sent Wen Jian to the elementary school as usual, and then she went to the school to teach. After these two days, the elementary school should have a holiday, and then she and Wen Jian could have a good New Year. .
She tried not to think about those unnecessary people, and tried her best to live the rest of her life well.
After finishing this busy day, Wen Zhigu said goodbye to the students and went to the market to buy new year's goods.
In fact, she, Wen Jian and Aqiu were the only ones in the house. Aqiu would also go back to her hometown during the Chinese New Year, so she and Wen Jian would be the only ones left. There was no need to make a big show of it, they just bought some things that Wen Jian liked. , and headed back home.
Wen Jian did not come back.
She asked Aqiu, and Aqiu also said that he had not come back. Wen Zhizhi thought it was a holiday in the primary school, and the master might have many things to explain, so he went to help Aqiu prepare dinner together. Unexpectedly, at dusk, Wen Jian hasn't come back yet.
Wen Zhigu asked Aqiu to look after her home. She went to the elementary school to look for someone. The children in the elementary school had already gone home, and even her husband had left.
In other words, school has ended long ago.
Wen Zhigu suddenly became uneasy. She searched around the school, but couldn't find Wen Jian. Wen Zhigu became increasingly panicked.
Wen Jian had never disappeared before, so Wen Jian was so scared and worried when something like this happened.
She was afraid that Wen Jian would disappear and that something would happen to Wen Jian...
Just like when my father left...
And Wen Jian is her only relative now.
As the sky gradually darkened, Wen Zhigu searched several streets and finally found Wen Jian by the river on An Street.
At that time, Wen Jian was squatting on the edge of the stone. The little guy had been there for who knows how long. He lowered his head and scratched the ground hard with the pebbles, as if he was venting something.
Wen Zhigu had never seen Wen Jian like this, but when she saw the little guy appearing in front of her, she was finally able to breathe a little sigh of relief. She walked over and called softly: "Little Jian?"