Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Mother Shen looked at the still trembling Shen Junhuai with some distress, sat down beside the soft couch, and patted his back gently, "Huaihuai, don't be afraid, mom is here."

I don’t know if it was because Shen’s mother’s voice was too gentle, or because he felt the surrounding environment was safe, but Shen Junhuai really stopped shaking, but he still didn’t raise his head.

Nan Feng suppressed the dark thoughts in his heart, exhaled a breath of foul air, and almost lost control again

Seeing that his handsome brother had finally returned to normal, Little Stone spoke up, "Don't be angry, handsome brother. How about I show you the poor little one's heartbeat value?"

Nanfeng became interested and asked Xiao Shitou to adjust the heartbeat value.

[Heart rate detection is being activated, please wait...]

[The villain's heartbeat value has been enabled, and the host can now check the heartbeat value]

[Ding! Current villain's heart rate is 39]

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows. Okay, I feel even worse.

Little Stone had good intentions but ended up doing something bad. He immediately made amends, thinking, "Handsome brother, you're awesome! It's only been half a day, and poor little one already has a 39-point heartbeat score. Little Stone believes that within a year, we'll definitely reach the passing line and become socialist brothers!"

How many years? Passing score? Brotherhood?

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Nanfeng smiled professionally again, feeling really comforted. He then gave Xiao Shitou a half-hour silence.

Little Shitou opened his mouth but couldn't speak, tears welled up in his eyes and he didn't know what he had said wrongly. It was the truth, it took other members of the Blackened Rescue Department a long time to get to the passing line!

Nan Feng felt like he was in the autumn, the air was almost refreshing. Who would want to be brothers with Shen Junhuai?!

Here, Shen Junhuai was in a much better mood. Only then did Shen's mother notice that Nanfeng was still standing aside. She said a little embarrassedly, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaofeng. Let's go out and talk for a while."

Nan Feng nodded, glanced at Shen Junhuai's back, lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, turned around and walked out. This time, the young master did not feel uncomfortable or tried to stop him.

Mother Shen stood up. Although she knew she would not get a reply, she still said, "Be good, Huaihuai. Draw when you are bored. The drawing board is hanging next to the window." Then she left.

The door closed, Shen Junhuai finally raised his head, his eyes looking at the closed door, not knowing what he was thinking, his hands tightly clutching the handkerchief in his pocket

Outside the door, Shen's mother spoke first, "Xiaofeng, let's go for a walk and talk while we walk."

Nan Feng did not refuse and followed Shen's mother's pace, slightly lagging behind.

"Huaihuai has been like this for nine years, and we have also worked hard for nine years. Many people cannot understand why we insist on having another child, when we are still young." Mother Shen said as she walked along the corridor, looking at the flowers and plants planted along the corridor.

The man lowered his head slightly. Although he didn't respond, it was obvious that he was listening very seriously and not perfunctorily.

Shen's mother continued, "Huaihuai is already like this. If we have another child, we will definitely divide a lot of our attention to another person. Old Shen does not agree and is unwilling to have another one. We all think that Huaihuai is enough."

"Nancheng is a prosperous city, and what it lacks most is people with capital. Lao Shen and I hope to give Huaihuai a good environment, but we have neglected to accompany Huaihuai. Huaihuai has been taken care of by a nanny since she was a child. She never cries or makes a fuss and is very well behaved."

"Even now, despite being tortured by those memories, Huai Huai remains very obedient. So obedient... It's heartbreaking. Lao Shen and I both regret neglecting our real family for work, which gave the nanny an opportunity to be bribed by the bad guys."

"When Huaihuai was lost, I was really about to collapse. I never regret anything I have done, but that was the only time I hated myself for not caring more about Huaihuai."

"When Huai Huai was first rescued, he was afraid of everyone. He would scream at anyone who touched him until his voice became hoarse and he couldn't scream anymore. He curled up in the closet. Xiao Feng, do you know that seeing Huai Huai like this makes me regret it? I really regret it."

Speaking of this, Shen's mother has already burst into tears. No matter how powerful a woman is, she is just a mother who feels sorry for her child.

Anyone who sees this will be a little moved, but Nanfeng feels even more distressed about Shen Junhuai, who lacked love since childhood. His young master must have suffered a lot.

If I could come earlier, I might be able to bring the young master home. The little glutinous rice dumpling must be very popular. He will pave a road full of flowers and love to welcome his young master, and he will give him all his love.

The best things in the world will be handed to him with both hands, and he can do whatever he wants, instead of locking himself up like he does now to feel safe.

Nan Feng still had a gentle smile on his face, but his heart was really painful, so painful that he could hardly breathe. He took a deep breath. He had already given the handkerchief to the young master. He didn't have anything on him to give to Madam Shen to wipe her tears.

Fortunately, Shen's mother also knew that she had lost her composure and took out her handkerchief to wipe her tears. When Shen's mother was young, she was also a top-notch beauty. Just look at Shen Junhuai and you will know.

Nan Feng was not good at coaxing people, so he could only speak carefully, "Aunt, don't blame yourself. Some things must always be looked forward to. Now Master Shen has me... We will slowly get better."

Mother Shen nodded and continued, "During that time, Huai Huai couldn't even get close to me and Old Shen. Once we touched him, he would hit us and scream. Until he grew a little older, maybe the scars slowly healed, Huai Huai finally didn't reject me and Old Shen anymore, but he just refused to leave his yard. When frightened, he would hide on the soft couch and refused to move."

Nan Feng thought about the young master's trembling body and his rejection of the servants. Perhaps... the scar had not healed but was hidden so that his relatives would not be sad.

Shen's mother talked a lot about what happened in the past few years. It can be seen that she felt guilty. She had hardly left the Shen residence in the past nine years. Even the biggest business was done through online meetings. Nanfeng roughly understood Shen Junhuai's situation.

The case back then was a layer of unbreakable shackles for the Shen family and Shen Junhuai.

His mission is to make Shen Junhuai happy and not reject the world. He probably has some ideas and plans. If he wants to solve the problem, he must find out what happened to Shen Junhuai in the past.

Now Shen Junhuai has a bit of rejection and escapism towards everyone, as if he has built a high wall in his heart, not allowing himself to go out, nor letting anyone in.

What Nanfeng needs is not to destroy the wall, that is too painful, he needs a door, a door opened specifically for him

"Aunt, I think I know. If you have time, please pay more attention to Chen Siyuan." Nan Feng didn't say much. Sometimes seeing is better than hearing.

Seeing Shen's mother nod, Nan Feng knew that he had planted a seed of doubt in Shen's mother's heart, waiting for it to take root and sprout.

"Madam! Madam!" A servant came running over in panic.

Mother Shen frowned and said, "It's rude. Can't you see the guests are here?"

The servant quickly bowed and apologized. Nanfeng said nothing. He had received higher etiquette than this. After being alone for thousands of years, he didn't care much about these empty formalities.

Looking at the direction the servant came from, Nan Feng's eyes flashed with worry. Did something happen to the young master?

Shen's mother naturally realized that the servant was the one who had been standing at Shen Junhuai's door. "What's wrong with Huaihuai?"

The servant said hurriedly, "The young master is having an attack. I just saw him smear paint all over the room, and he even used a utility knife to shred the painting. He kept screaming, and no matter how we tried to persuade him, it was useless."

Mother Shen was anxious and ran over there quickly, no longer caring about her image as a lady. Huai Huai had not been sick for a long time, so how could this happen?

Nanfeng frowned and asked Xiao Shitou to check what Shen Junhuai had done in the room just now.

Little Stone also knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately operated the control screen seriously.

The two of them left the servants behind in a hurry. When they arrived at Shen Junhuai's yard, they heard screams from inside. The screams were shrill but made people worry.

The door was open, and it was obvious that the servant had just come in. The room was covered in red and black paint, which looked like... a scene. Shen Junhuai was sitting on the ground with his hands full of red paint, holding a utility knife and scratching the drawing board, then shouting and scratching as if he was an enemy.

Shen's mother wanted to go forward, but Nanfeng stopped her. Given Shen Junhuai's current condition, it was not suitable for her to get close to him. Not only would Shen's mother be hurt, but Shen Junhuai himself would also be hurt.

Nan Feng frowned and said, "Aunt, don't worry, I'm here."

Shen's mother also knew that even though Shen Junhuai was thin, he was still a man, and she could not control

Nan Feng approached slowly, and seeing that the young master didn't notice him, he slowly knelt down on one knee, not daring to touch the person who was immersed in his own world without permission.

Instead, she lowered her voice and spoke gently, "Young Master, don't be afraid. I have driven away the bad guys. You are safe now. Relax yourself and don't put too much pressure on yourself. I am here. Be good and put down the things in your hands. I will protect you and no one will hurt you."

Nan Feng rarely spoke such long words, but at this moment he was extremely gentle and patient. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness, as if they could drown people.

Shen Junhuai seemed to understand and became quiet. He slowed down his movements on the drawing board and finally let go of the utility knife and put it on the ground. His gray eyes met those affectionate eyes and the familiar peach blossom scent filled his nose, making him feel at ease.

He said he would protect me, he said no one would hurt me, I believed everything he said...

[Ding! Favorability +20, current favorability 59]

The young master grabbed Nanfeng's sleeve, closed his eyes and fainted. Nanfeng quickly took him in his arms, frowning his delicate eyebrows, and picked him up.

The house was already too messy to be lived in, but the person in his arms had a special dependence on the house and could not do anything about it. Nanfeng had no choice but to speak to Shen's mother who was a little absent-minded at the back.

"Auntie, can you please have the room cleaned up quickly? I'll take the young master to the side room to lie down for a while. I'll try my best to comfort him." His voice was calm and steady, full of a sense of security.

Mother Shen's panic seemed to be comforted. "Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to clean up quickly. Please, Xiaofeng, help me look after Huaihuai."

Nan Feng picked up the person and walked towards the side room not far away. "It's my job, aunt, you don't have to be polite."

The side room was relatively clean, because Shen's mother would come to clean Shen Junhuai's room from time to time. She was the only one who took care of it. Even if no one lived there, as long as it was in Shen Junhuai's yard, it had to be cleaned up.

After putting the person on the bed, Nanfeng got up and wanted to boil some water and soak some honey for the person on the bed. The young master likes sweet things, and drinking something sweet can comfort him after such a big fright.

But just as he took a step, his sleeve was pulled. Nanfeng thought that the person had woken up, but it turned out that he just held on too tightly before fainting.

Helpless, Nan Feng had to sit back and put his hand and the young master's hand together in the quilt.

A servant was asked by Shen's mother to come and ask if there was anything she needed. Nanfeng asked her to prepare some warm water and a small jar of honey.

The young master is picky. Honey and water need to be put in a certain proportion, otherwise it will be tasteless and he won't drink it. It's too sweet.

The servant received the order and went to prepare things neatly.

Nan Feng sat for a while, waiting for the servant to bring honey and water, and then said, "Come back every half an hour. If the young master doesn't wake up, change a glass of water."

The servant nodded and left.

Nan Feng used the back of his hand to feel the temperature of the water cup. It was mild and not too cold. Then he looked at the sleeping face of the young master. He was very well-behaved and beautiful, like an exquisite doll. But his pale complexion made him look a little broken. He wanted someone to protect him.

Nan Feng raised his free hand and described Shen Junhuai's face.

After thousands of years, he still can't take care of himself, and he's still so...heartbreaking

Ah Huai, the flowers in Xiaoshifang are blooming, when will you come back?

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Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not a substitute literature. It's another day of feeling sorry for Huai Huai.

Nan Nan is 1, Huai Huai is 0, don’t stand in the wrong place! Don’t stand in the wrong place!