Report to the president, your actor has run away again

If people are immersed in memories for too long, they will stop moving forward.

But for Tang Ruan, it was not just a painful memory, but also an indelible part of his life.

On the other side of the tombstone, there was a long silence.

The entire cemetery was a little too quiet, and Fu Xin felt flustered for no reason.

Just when he couldn't help getting up, Tang Ruan's voice came from the other side.

"Brother Meng, I really want to go back to the past."

The voice was faint and light, like a whisper in sleep.

But the blow to Fu Xin's heart was like a thousand weights.

He leaned against the tombstone of the unknown elder brother, and there was only a wall between Tang Ruan on the other side. 2

He remembered the phone call with Su Yu last night.

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"Fu Xin, let me tell you, this is not what I want to tell you. If it weren't for my wife, I would have spent the rest of my life, daughter-in-law, don't kick me!"

Xu Chen nestled under the quilt, exposing one leg and strangling Su Yu's back vigorously, "Get to the point!"

"Okay, okay." Su Yu sighed. Every time he encountered something related to Tang Ruan, Xu Chen's temper would become extremely irritable, especially when he got angry, he would even beat his own husband.

"Fu Xin, let me tell you, if Ah Ruan asks in the future, you have to dare to say that I told you, I"

"I know."

In the night, Fu Xin's blue eyes were particularly bright.

"I will not say."

Su Yu glanced at Xu Chen, and simply put the phone on speakerphone.

"You asked me why Ah Ruan is afraid of the dark. In fact, it is not afraid of the dark. It is a post-traumatic disorder caused by stress."

"When Brother Fu Meng left, Uncle Tang locked Ah Ruan at home, with a group of bodyguards guarding the door. He jumped out of the window on the third floor and broke a leg."

"Later Uncle Tang nailed the windows, and Ah Ruan was locked up in a dark room for a month."

"When Xiangyuan and I took him out, he was covered in blood, and there were fresh wounds on his arms and legs. The doctor said that it was a self-harm tendency caused by emotional breakdown."

"I remember you asked before, why Ah Ruan wasn't there during Fu Mengge's funeral."

"Do you know now?"

Fu Xin's hand holding the phone was shaking, and he wanted to say why no one told him at that time.

But he knew in his heart that at that time, he was overwhelmed by sadness and regret, even if Tang Ruan was willing to say it, he would definitely not listen.

"And the disease of the sugar bowl."

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