little master

21.

He buried his head in my arms without saying a word.I was taken aback by this move at first, because I didn't expect that he would really "come and hug". Normally, when I make that kind of action, it's good enough for him not to stare at me. It really makes me think that's almost impossible to happen.

But this impossible thing happened in such a real way. Not only did he not reject it, but he took the initiative to sneak into my arms.

This anomaly really surprised me.

After being surprised, I felt a little uncomfortable again.

How much he must have been wronged to hit him like this.

A child who was usually so flamboyant and wanton, now he is so wilted, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, without a smile at all.

I was so angry, I should have taught those little bastards a lesson if I knew it earlier, who told them to bully the young master? ? ?

Those who felt wronged by my darling all threw themselves into my arms for comfort.

But to be honest, I'm still secretly happy about the fact that he didn't hate me but let me embrace it.

Because it is so rare.

So on such a rare opportunity, I took the opportunity to pat the young master's head. Before he felt abnormal, I made a calm adult appearance and asked:

"Can you tell me now, how did they bully you?"

It may be that my lowered voice is more stable and trustworthy than usual, or it may be that my generous chest gives him a sense of security, makes him feel warm, and has the desire to talk.

The young master was silent for a while, then unconsciously rubbed against my chest, and said in a muffled voice: "They scolded me, and my mother."

"Your...'s mother?" I stopped an inappropriate sentence in time.

"Ah."

"They said that my mother was incompetent, she was killed by a woman outside, and it was useless to leave a son. It's better to donate the family property to African refugees," the young master said without any ups and downs, "so I beat them up. A meal."

I clenched my fists tightly and put the matter of educating these little bastards well on the agenda, so there is no need for such a cheap mouth.

Thinking about this in my heart, I patted the young master's back, trying to comfort him: "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, tell me, and I will teach them a lesson."

He paused and asked, "Why?"

"Because I want to protect you," I said righteously, "it's my duty to be a bodyguard. If I am still injured while you are still there, then I am useless. Why don't you just throw yourself into the river and kill yourself?"

He looked up at me, I thought he was going to refute, but after waiting for a while, I heard him ask: "You were invited by Qi Tianyan, actually I don't believe you."

It took me a while to realize that Qi Tianyan was his father.

Such an honest child is really rare. I sighed, feeling a little complicated, and tried to explain to him: "Actually, I met your dad twice. The first time I rescued him, and the second time he asked me to be your father. Your bodyguard, take good care of you."

He sneered: "Protect me well? After so many years, he will know this trick."

I was taken aback, and heard him ask: "Do you know how my mother died?"

I honestly shake my head.

"You haven't seen her, because she died in a car accident when I was in junior high school." His voice was surprisingly calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, but when he said it carefully, he could still hear it The slight trembling in it made my heart twitch.

"Before the car accident, she came to pick me up. At that time, my dad raised two of them and couldn't take care of us, so he only sent two bodyguards to follow her."

"I was quite happy when she came because I lived at the school and went back once a month and hadn't seen her for weeks."

He seemed to be lost in memory, and his tone had a slight lingering taste, but it changed again immediately.

"But what I didn't expect was that she had a car accident on the way back that time, and the two bodyguards couldn't protect her. When I went back a week later, she was gone."

I felt his fingers tighten and my body began to tremble.

"Qi Tianyan didn't even tell me about her death, because it is said that the car accident was conspired by his two lovers, and he wanted to take me with him, but I didn't go with my mother, so the disaster ended completely. It's on my mother's head."

The young master clenched the corner of my clothes tightly and roared in a low voice: "He said he would give me an explanation, but what about the explanation? Will my mother come back after the explanation?"

"Killing them, can I get my mother's life back?"

The topic has deviated from the original track, but I have no intention to discuss the original question anymore.

I hugged him and patted his back in vain, trying to give him some comfort, but I knew very well in my heart that this kind of pain could not be resolved with just a few pats and a few words of comfort.

It was a scar that had festered for years and never healed, and a few words were not enough to ease it.

How much he hurts.