C296 Don't Go Don't Go
C296 Don't Go Don't Go
She tried her best to control her emotions, but the pain and sadness in her heart grew stronger and stronger.
Only now did she understand the meaning in her mother's eyes when she looked at her.
Fu Nuan lowered her eyes and saw a corner of the diary that fell to the ground.
With teary eyes, she picked up the diary -
It was a photo. To be precise, it was an incomplete photo.
It was a photo of Fu Nuan's family on her fourth birthday.
The missing corner was Fu Zhao.
She did not have the courage to read this diary anymore.
The loving father was the murderer of his mother. He had been hypocritical for many years, and he could even kill someone who was willing to be his pillow!
Her body fell powerlessly to the ground, and only by leaning against the edge of the bed could she barely keep herself from falling.
How could she face a loved one who hurt her loved one calmly?
She curled up in a corner, silently shedding tears, her hands tightly hugging her knees, as if this was the only way to give herself a sufficient sense of security.
Until her eyes began to dry. She could not shed tears, but the pain in her heart did not lessen in the slightest.
. . .
Outside the villa, the man got out of the car with a hint of fatigue between his brows.
The original plan was to come back on Sunday, but Rong Yu ended his trip ahead of schedule and returned to Tongcheng.
The purpose was to give his wife a surprise. Thinking of the surprised expression she had when she saw him, the man's lips slowly curled up and he walked into the house.
"Where's Madam?"
"Madam is in the room. "
Rong Yu took off his jacket and put it on his arm, then walked upstairs.
Outside the room, he could vaguely hear the sound of suppressed sobbing. The man could not help but frown.
He gently pushed open the door and saw the woman hugging her knees and sitting in a corner of the room. Her shoulders kept shaking and she was sobbing in a low voice.
"Nuan. "
Fu Nuan was like a frightened little beast as she looked up and her eyes were filled with fear.
Her beautiful eyes were already filled with tears and her eyes were red.
When she was in extreme sadness, she saw the person she trusted the most and wanted to rely on. All of her forbearance was gone.
Finally, she stopped suppressing herself and cried out loud, as if she wanted to vent all of her sadness and pain.
The man did not ask anything. He walked to her side and squatted down, hugging her in pain.
His warm hand gently caressed her hair. Although he had many doubts in his heart, it was not the time to ask.
Fu Nuan snuggled in Rong Yu's arms, her tears gradually soaking his clothes.
"No matter what happens, I am here. "
His deep voice whispered into her ear, letting her know that he was always her reliance.
Rong Yu was glad that he had finished his trip early this time and came back early. He could accompany her and overcome the difficulties together.
The contents of the diary resurfaced in Fu Nuan's mind. Every time, it was an even deeper torture to her.
"Why. . . Why is it like this. . . "
The woman's voice was intermittent because of her choking. She kept muttering this sentence over and over again. She repeated it mechanically.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not being able to save mother. . . "
Her thoughts were very chaotic, and her words were almost uncontrollable.
But Rong Yu caught an important piece of information. Her pain was related to her mother.
"At that time, she was clearly looking at me for help. Why didn't I notice? Why? "
She looked up in a daze. Her eyes were empty and her gaze was dim. All the strength in her body had been emptied as she powerlessly leaned into his embrace.
"What Grandpa Liu said back then was the truth. . . "
The corner of her mouth moved slightly as a bitter smile appeared on her face.
"Mother was. . . "
When the words were about to come out of her mouth, the last two words "die. " She couldn't say it no matter how hard she tried.
"If I had been more sensitive at that time and hadn't foolishly believed his words, perhaps Mommy wouldn't have died. Now, she can still stay by my side. "
The man held her shoulders and stared at her with a pair of black eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Nuan, look at me. "
Fu Nuan's unfocused eyes gradually focused and her chaotic thoughts also calmed down a little.
"How old were you at that time? These things are not what you can control. Don't take responsibility for yourself. "
Fu Nuan understood the reasoning, but she had no way to not blame herself or feel sad.
He had called her father for almost thirty years. He was actually such a hypocritical person!
"Mom is gone, dad. . . "
No, that person was not worthy of her calling him "dad!"
"You and me too. "
The man's strong arms tightly wrapped around her, using his method to comfort her and make her feel at ease.
His chin lightly pressed against her forehead, his voice gentle and gentle.
"Not only me, but also Xiaonuo. Your future has us, do you understand?"
Fu Nuan closed her eyes heavily and nodded. She crawled into his arms and tried her best to absorb Rong Yu's warmth.
She hugged him tightly, as if the moment she let go, the man would disappear.
He and Xiaonuo were the two most important people in her life. She could not lose them again. . .
Rong Yu lifted her horizontally and put her on the bed.
In the late autumn, she sat on the cold floor for so long. Her fingers were cold.
Rong Yu covered her with the blanket and tucked the corner of the blanket. He planned to get a cup of hot water. Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, Fu Nuan's hand grabbed the corner of his shirt.
"Don't go. . . Don't go. . . "
Her eyes were filled with panic. The fingers that were grabbing onto the corner of his shirt trembled slightly.
"I'm not leaving. Go and get you a cup of hot water. "
Fu Nuan shook her head repeatedly and refused to let go. She was afraid that he would not see her.
Her current thoughts were extremely sensitive and needed someone to accompany her.
Seeing this, Rong Yu lifted the blanket and laid beside her. His arm formed a protective circle and protected her in his embrace.
"Don't be afraid, I won't leave. Don't let your thoughts run wild, sleep well for a while. Hm?"
The person in her arms shook her head. She did not dare to sleep. Once she closed her eyes, the image of her mother in pain would appear in her mind.
No one could accept the fact that her father killed her mother, let alone a weak woman like her.
"Nuan, be obedient. "
At this moment, all the comforting words seemed to be pale and powerless. They could only wait for her to figure it out herself.
"Don't use other people's mistakes to punish yourself. It's not worth it. "
Rong Yu kept talking to her, his arms tightly wrapped around her. This made Fu Nuan feel a little more at ease, and her tensed nerves also relaxed.
In his warm embrace, she slowly closed her eyes, and her breathing stabilized.
She slept very lightly and when she was wrapped in nightmares, her body could not help but tremble.
Perhaps because she felt that her entire body was surrounded by warmth, Fu Nuan's originally tightly knitted brows relaxed and the haze that wrapped around her also dissipated bit by bit. . .