Chapter 44

The master of the Xia family said nothing. No one can change his decision. Xia Changzheng knows that his ambition in this life is like a broken tree, and there is no possibility of growth. He left the Xia family's manor with a long sigh and stamped his feet, while his wife Zhang Juan was almost paralyzed and put out by the servant.

The cartons and dolls on the ground were also cleaned up, and the living room was finally clean.

Although Xia Wenyuan was in a wheelchair, he could still see the bearing and dignity of his leader Qun Lun. In the face of such a person, Aoki had to put away his madness and laziness for a while and come forward to say hello solemnly.

Xia Wenyuan didn't put on airs at all. He said politely, "please forgive me for my illness. I can't get up to see the ceremony. Mr. Aoki is a friend of Professor Mei, and naturally he is also my friend. Don't be polite here." when he saw that everyone was standing, he said, "sit, you all sit."

When everyone sat down, Xia Wenyuan kindly called Xia: "come every day, come to Grandpa."

I don't know whether it was because the two were very close, or because the child's temperament had improved, he trotted to Xia Wenyuan's arms in summer.

Xia Wenyuan patted summer's back and said to Aoki, "you're bothered about the child!"

"Oh, nothing, but it will take some trouble to recover completely!" Aoki said.

"What do we need to do?" Wu Lixia asked.

"Yes, Aoki, what's next?" Hu Xing also urged.

Aoki said, "he is very strong every day. He has been hurt like this, but his heart has not become dark, so as long as he cares more about him, he will get better."

"It's all that damn evil woman! How can there be such a woman in the world?" Hu Xing said angrily.

"In fact, the harm that woman caused to the child is not the biggest, the key..." Aoki hesitated to say it in front of the child.

Hu Xing said, "I see. You mean --" she gestured with her hand the appearance of the doll that had been taken away by the servant, which means that the key is how to make summer forget the ghost of her nonexistent brother.

Wu Lixia added: "I'm afraid it's more than that. The biggest harm for a child is that he can't find someone to protect him when he is afraid of something. Not only that, but also he will be wronged. Alas..."

In fact, this is what Aoki wants to say. The biggest spiritual damage suffered in summer comes from his father. In the process of growing up, people will always encounter all kinds of dangers, and they are born with fear of the unknown. But as long as dad is there, we won't be afraid.

With a good father, children can rely on and have a sense of security. Even if demons attack, they will not be afraid.

But this matter is Aoki's most powerless. He can't replace the child's father, and if the child doesn't have a father who loves him, even if he cures his inner fear today, he will encounter such a thing tomorrow.

Everyone present knows this truth.

Xia Wenyuan said, "our Xia family is also a big family. There will be no problem in taking care of our life after a small day. At present, we have to rely on Mr. Aoki. The so-called thing has a beginning, and those who can do more work, so you have to worry more!"

Aoki nodded and said, "Sir, I'll do it if you don't tell me! In fact, just take the children to relax."

He said and went to summer and stretched out his hand. Summer hesitated and held out his hand with Aoki's hand.

Qingmu took summer's hand and walked to the garden outside the living room. The sound of pulling and kicking disappeared at the door with their figure.

"What a freak!" said Wu Lixia.

"Aunt Xia, he's awesome! You believe it now!" said Hu Xing.

"Believe it, believe it, I never said I don't believe it!" Wu Lixia looked at Hu Xing, then smiled and said to Xia Wenyuan, "if you want to say your ability, it's enough. That's the image and identity... It's still not worthy of our apricots."

Xia Wenyuan said with a smile: "the image is nothing. People with real skills are informal. Don't worry about their identity. As long as they enter our Xia family, they are afraid of low status? Look at Xinger's father. He was just a little policeman in those years, but he didn't rise step by step? If the public had not sacrificed, it would be the head of a hall now."

Xia Wenyuan sighed.

Wu Lixia said, "as you say, it seems OK."

Xia Wenyuan laughed: "these problems you think are not problems. I'm afraid it's your wishful thinking. People don't necessarily have this idea!"

"Aunt Xia! Grandpa! What are you talking about!" of course, Hu Xing understood what they were talking about. She thought the old couple was not serious, but for some reason, her face burned up.

Xia Wenyuan and Wu Lixia smiled at each other and stopped talking about this topic.

After a while, the sound of tapping sounded again, and Qingmu and summer came back.

The little boy's face was still haggard, holding the green wood's big hand. He still looked a little scared, but his eyes had become more vivid and began to show a few childlike brilliance, like a child.

He clenched his lips and seemed to be making a great determination. He didn't look up until Aoki squeezed his hand. He saw Aoki's encouraging eyes, and then nodded.

Summer broke away from Qingmu's hand and suddenly ran out. In the blink of an eye, there was no shadow.

Both Xia and Hu Xing looked at Aoki and didn't know what had happened.

Aoki smiled and said, "it's okay."

Hu Xing pouted and said, "it's mysterious!"

A maid hurried and said, "no, the young master robbed the terrible doll again in summer. Now he runs to the backyard and doesn't know what to do!"

In addition to Aoki, several people were surprised and said, "go and have a look."

Everyone rushed to the backyard and saw that summer was squatting under a big tree and digging a small hole in the mud. The horror doll is in the pit.

"Every day!"

Wu Lixia and Hu Xing shouted at the same time. They were about to run over, but Xia Wenyuan stopped them and said, "let him go."

Summer took a lighter in his hand, looked back at them, then lowered his head and carefully observed the appearance of the doll. After watching for a while, he lit the lighter and approached the doll with the flame. Soon, there was a raging flame on the doll. The flame reflected the summer's face and became red, more bloody and angry.

After the fire was extinguished, the summer turned over the ashes with branches, and then buried the pit with fresh soil.

After that, he stood up, turned and walked back slowly.

Summer came to Qingmu, raised his head, stretched out his hand, returned a DuPont lighter stained with mud to Qingmu, and then wiped the sweat on his face with his dirty hand.

A naive smile appeared on the face smeared with mud