Chapter 1581

Back home, the nervous tension for a day finally relaxed and sighed deeply. She was upset by what happened in these two days.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

The housekeeper sees Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng coming back together. He looks up at the time and finds that it's not time for Fang Yuan to finish work, and Fang Yuan's face doesn't look very good. He rushes forward to ask.

"She was shocked. I stopped the crew when she was not in good shape today."

Looking at Fang Yuan's weak appearance, Mo Jincheng answers the housekeeper's question for her.

"Well, I'll ask the kitchen to cook some soup for my wife later."

Fang Yuan ignores their conversation and releases Mo Jincheng's hand. She staggers upstairs. She can't accept what happened today. It's too hasty and shocking. It makes Fang Yuan feel terrible.

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan's trance. She is distressed and reproaches herself. Fang Yuan doesn't know that she is fighting for the role. If she knows, will she blame herself?

Fang Yuan didn't go back to her room, but came to Xiaobao's room. She wanted to see Xiaobao.

When Fang Yuan pushed the door in, the servant inside was cleaning, "madam, Xiao Bao has been taken to the yard by the nanny for a walk, and will be back soon."

Is Xiao Bao not here? No matter what, Fang Yuan doesn't want Xiaobao to look so lost. It's better to look at Xiaobao's photos and the facilities in the room.

"It's OK. I'll just have a look. You go out first."

The servant retreats, and Fang Yuan goes to Xiaobao's bedside and looks at the group photo of the family on the bedside

"Yuanyuan, why are you crying?" My mother gently wiped the tears on her face for Xiao Fangyuan, looked down at the little hand that had been pecked out of a trace of blood by the chicken, and touched it with heartache.

Xiao Fangyuan looked up at her mother, but she saw the scar on her forehead. Her fleshy hand touched the place where her mother was injured, and her eyes were full of love.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Does it hurt?"

"It was just knocked when I was going to feed the parrot. It didn't hurt." Mother smiles to answer Xiao Fangyuan's question. The helplessness in her eyes at that time and the evasion in her answer were all things that Xiao Fangyuan couldn't understand and see at that time. So now Fang Yuan doesn't know that it's not a bird pecking mark, but the result of Fang Yuan's father's domestic violence.

Many things Fang Yuan can't remember clearly, but it reminds her how terrible the sharp mouthed monster is. It will peck her mother away and hurt her. It's like pecking on the sharp point of Fang Yuan's heart. It has no trace, but it's to the point.

Fang Yuan holds her family photo and thinks about her childhood. Memories make her tearful. Mo Jincheng's Embrace from behind makes her feel a little warm.

"If there's anything we can face together, we still have Xiaobao. We must be strong, OK?"

Mo Jincheng's heart is to protect Fang Yuan under her own wings. She can't bear to be hurt. However, all these things remind Mo Jincheng that Fang Yuan is not a child and can't be hidden by him forever. More importantly, he wants to grow up with Fang Yuan so that she can face all difficulties bravely.

"Jincheng, am I easy to bully? I'm scared out of my wits by a flock of pigeons. "

Fang Yuan leans in Mo Jincheng's arms. He just wants Fang Yuan to trust him unconditionally. He doesn't need to be sure whether he will always stand behind him, so he can fall back at ease.

"Why? Everyone has his weakness, just like you and Xiaobao will be my weakness. "

Mo Jincheng's hands are encircled by Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan plucks up the courage and decides to tell Mo Jincheng about his memory of his mother when he was a child. Although he is still worried, Fang Yuan describes the whole thing to Mo Jincheng intermittently.

Mo Jincheng took Fang Yuan and sat down beside Xiaobao's bed. He put Fang Yuan's head on his shoulder and patted her gently. He thought Fang Yuan would not continue to talk about it. Unexpectedly, after Fang Yuan slowed down, he continued:

"yesterday was Miss Li. She said that she was not feeling well and wanted to go out for a breath. She invited me to go with her, but I didn't want to I wanted to go, but when she saw that she was sick and no one was with her, I went with her. She apologized to me and said that she didn't know that I was afraid of pigeons. She didn't mean it. It was just the park she used to go to

Hearing Fang Yuan say so, Mo Jincheng is not sure about Li Mingming's mind. Maybe what she said is true, but it's the place she usually goes.

"What's the name of that park? Where is it, do you know? "

"What kind of ecological park? There were a lot of poplars all the way. The scenery was very good, and there was a big wishing pool as soon as the park entered. I remember the car we took for a long time. It was Mr. Li's car. " Fang Yuan tries to recall and tells Mo Jincheng some details.

Gradually, Fangyuan doesn't feel so afraid. The temperature of Mo Jincheng in her hand makes her face her shadow. Now the scene of pigeons in the square comes to her mind, but she always feels that she has missed some details.Mo Jincheng feels Fang Yuan's tension and holds Fang Yuan's hand back, reminding Fang Yuan that she is by her side and don't be afraid.

"I I I remember that I didn't want to go into the peace square at that time. Miss Li bought a bag of fodder to feed the pigeons and forced me to go in, but she was very strange. She stuffed all the fodder into my hand! I didn't have anything, and it was when I struggled for a long time that I was pulled out of the pigeons. "

Fang Yuan suddenly realized that everything seemed to be arranged by Li Mingming on purpose. She summoned up the courage to ask Mo Jincheng to bring her her mobile phone to see the news again.

This morning, because I was afraid, I only glanced at it without looking at it carefully. Fang Yuan just turned on his mobile phone, but when he saw the pigeons, he trembled with fear. Mo Jincheng slowly patted Fang Yuan on the back:

"don't be afraid. It's nothing to be afraid of, isn't it? I'm still here. Look, they just want to eat the feed on your hands. They like you. "

Mo Jincheng patiently comforts Fang Yuan with words and constantly reminds the frightened people in his arms not to be afraid of him.

Fang Yuan bravely faces the photo, but the memories in her mind are still turbulent. She cries loudly for a long time, and finally falls asleep under the comfort of Mo Jincheng.