Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

He still remembers the day Xiaoyin committed suicide. The ground was covered with red blood, which was slowly flowing throughout the room. Some of the blood had solidified because it had been so long.

Wen Yunran stumbled in, shouting in despair. She cried and reached out to pick up Xiaoyin who was hanging above.

He held her tightly in his arms, calling Xiaoyin's name constantly. The three deep cuts on her wrists were still bleeding. He ran forward with a cloth to try to stop the bleeding.

"Xiaoyin... Xiaoyin, mother's Xiaoyin, wow, wake up," Wen Yunran cried and pressed her face against Xiaoyin's cold and pale face, which was freezing cold.

"Call someone! What are you doing here!" Wen Yunran's scream woke him up from his trance.

"Yes, yes, yes, call the emergency number, hello 120, my home..."

When he came to his senses, they were already standing outside the operating room waiting. The three glaring scarlet words "operation zone" were a merciless reminder to him.

None of this is a dream.

"The patient's condition is temporarily stable now, but she will need regular blood transfusions to maintain her vital signs. Her mental state is not very good, so remember not to stimulate her," the doctor in a white coat came out and instructed them.

He forgot whether he was listening at that time. He just stared blankly at Xiaoyin, his daughter, who was lying motionless on the bed. She was now as fragile as a toy that would break if squeezed.

Then Xiaoyin threatened to commit suicide again. This time she ran to the window. Their house was on the 18th floor and she would definitely die if she jumped down.

"Xiaoyin, please come down, Mommy begs you," Wen Yunran begged while crying.

At this moment, Zhao Mingwei finally felt tired and his heart broke. Why were other people's children so obedient and well-behaved, and never made a fuss like his own children?

I managed to save her from death before, but now she wants to commit suicide. Why?! Can't she learn from other children?

Being filial to parents and having good grades...

When I was little, I was well-behaved and obedient. I listened to whatever I was told and did whatever I was told. It’s not like now…

Thinking of this, he really spoke: "Xiaoyin, do you really have to hurt mom and dad's feelings like this? Mom and dad are doing this for your own good! We are the closest people to you in this world, why can't you be more sensible and listen to us?"

"Am I not obedient enough? What does it mean to be obedient in your words? How can I not hurt your feelings? You have never considered my feelings at all!" Xiaoyin also cried.

"How can a little kid like you feel!"

"Can you be as tired as your parents? We have worked so hard to raise you, is this how you repay your parents?"

"It's all because of us not teaching you well that you are what you are now. Since you are so capable of losing your temper here, then jump down if you have the guts! From now on, I will treat you as an irrelevant daughter!"

This was actually the sentence he regretted the most. If he had known this... he...

Zhao Mingwei stared at Xiaoyin in a daze. He stood up, his body in pain from the whipping, and staggered towards her.

His mind was still full of recollections, and the next moment after he said this, Xiaoyin just looked at them silently, with a liberated smile and silent tears on her face, and then her body fell backwards.

Wen Yunran couldn't accept it and screamed. She flew over and grabbed Xiaoyin's arm tightly. "Xiaoyin, Xiaoyin, please don't leave mommy, okay? Mommy and daddy were wrong and shouldn't have treated you like this. Please come back."

Tears slid down Zhao Weiyin's face, and she stretched out her other hand that was not caught and pushed hard.

"No, don't let go of mommy!"

"Mom, do you really love me?" Xiaoyin asked suddenly, her eyes were black and white, staring at her closely.

"Love, I love you, Xiaoyin, Mommy loves you", after a moment of pause, Wen Yunran replied hurriedly.

"That's enough," Xiaoyin smiled, struggled to break free from Wen Yunran's hand, and fell rapidly. She felt the wind hugging her at this moment.

At this moment, Zhao Weiyin finally flapped her wings like a red butterfly and flew to where she wanted to go. Finally, she landed gently on the ground and bloomed a blood-red flower.

"No!" The woman's shrill scream finally woke up Zhao Mingwei who had been in a trance. When he looked again, he found that Wen Yunran had also jumped down with Xiaoyin.

From then on, his world was in black and white.

When he came to his senses, he was already in tears, his face full of regret and remorse.

Wen Yunran wanted to get closer to her, but was blocked outside by Xiaoyin who closed the door. "Xiaoyin... can't you really forgive your parents?"

"......" Xiaoyin lowered her head and said nothing. A thin door separated them.

A harmonious family will prosper; a disharmonious family will not prosper.

Shi Yunan sighed and walked forward, "Xiaoyin, I'm your brother, please open the door."

Before she finished her words, the door opened, revealing Xiaoyin's extremely pale face. The teddy bear in her arms was still crooked.

"Brother..." She raised her head and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Shi Yunan smiled, touched her head, then walked in and helped her close the door, blocking their view of the room.

What does it have to do with him whether they are in harmony or not? He only knows that they are all to blame for their own mistakes. No one stipulates that as long as someone apologizes and admits his mistakes, he must forgive them.

Will those hurts ever pass?

will never.

Since Xiaoyin has made her choice, Shi Yunan will not interfere with her choice, because in fact, these things have already happened and he cannot change it.

"Will my brother think that I..."

"No," Shi Yunan shook his head, because if it were him, he might be more ruthless than Xiaoyin.

Love is not bondage or restriction, it is not imposed thoughts or objects, it is not control or restriction.

So, if it were him, he would only be more cruel and ruthless than Xiaoyin.

"Brother, are you leaving here?" Xiaoyin looked up at him and smiled, her eyes moist with tears welling up in them.

"The time has not come yet," Shi Yunan's gaze inexplicably drifted to the huge mirror in the bathroom that was covered with cracks.

"Did I really do something wrong? But we gave her the best of everything. We made sure she had enough food and clothing, went to the best schools, and could buy whatever she wanted to eat. How come she ended up like this?"

Wen Yunran knelt in front of the door, with his right hand on the door, muttering to himself in a daze, as if he didn't understand why the child he had raised so carefully ended up like this.

"Stop talking! Isn't that annoying enough? Now that Xiaoyin is back, she must still like the sweet and sour pork ribs I make. Yes, if she likes it, I'll make it now."

Zhao Mingwei stumbled to his feet and ran to the kitchen without even having time to clean up the mess he was making.