age is the rules, just skip it. When you open the second page, a bizarre painting comes into view. Wang Lin tugs at the corner of his mouth, "This style of painting...is really hard to describe."The e...Wang Lin stood on the spot, took several deep breaths, and tried his best to suppress the anger and hatred in his heart. 。The most urgent thing is to make sure Xiaoyue is okay. He's really worried that Xiaoyue might get depressed and do something foolish. 。He slowly walked to the window, then turned his head back to look at the people in the room, "You all go out first!" Everyone looked at Lü Fang, who nodded and immediately turned to leave. Seeing this, the others also wisely left. 。As the psychiatrist was leaving, he whispered to Wang Lin, "This girl has been through too much trauma. You must not stimulate her any further." 。"Thank you, I understand."The doctor nodded at Wang Lin and turned to leave. 。With the closing of the door, only Wang Lin and Xiaoyue remained in the room. 。Wang Lin looked at Xiaoyue's still trembling body, and his heart trembled along with it. 。He took several deep breaths, trying hard to calm himself down. 。Wang Lin slowly sat down on the bed, looking at Xiaoyue with tenderness. He said softly, "Xiaoyue, it's alright, I'm here." 。But Xiaoyue still acted as if she hadn't heard, with no reaction whatsoever. 。"Xiaoyue, it's me, Wang Lin. I'm here to take you home. I also want to teach you how to practice the wooden dummy." 。When he heard the name Wang Lin, Xiaoyue's body trembled again visibly. He slowly raised his head, his face covered in tears, and looked at Wang Lin with a gaze that gradually focused. 。"Wang Lin!" Xiaoyue shouted, pouncing into Wang Lin's arms and clutching him tightly with both hands, as if afraid he would disappear. 。"Wang Lin! Woooooo...." She hugged Wang Lin tightly, crying her heart out, while repeatedly calling his name. 。Wang Lin's heart was being twisted like a knife at this moment, listening to Xia Yue's voice as if it were swallowed by endless darkness, leaving not a shred of light or hope. He too wept like a spring. 。At this moment, he felt a sharp blade ruthlessly cutting through every inch of his skin, causing excruciating pain. 。There is another heavy mountain, pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe. 。This feeling goes deep into the bone marrow, making people feel endless torment in every heartbeat and every breath. 。He held Xiaoyue, gently patting her back, trying his best to suppress his own sob. "It's okay, it's okay." 。Xiao Yue was still crying in Wang Lin's arms, Wang Lin held Xiao Yue tightly, trying his best to give her a sense of security. 。As if she had cried her fill, after a short while the sobs subsided, leaving only soft whimpers. 。She was exhausted. The past four days had been hellish, draining her body without replenishment, pushing it to its absolute limit. 。Besides, with my mind always on edge, the moment it relaxed a little, I fell into a deep sleep. 。Wang Lin looked at the sleeping Xiaoyue in his arms, his heart filled with love and pity. He silently vowed that from now on, no one would be able to hurt her. 。He picked up Xiaoyue and wrapped her tightly in the blanket she was wearing. Then he left the room. 。Seeing Wang Lin carrying Xiaoyue out, Lü Fang let out a breath of relief and ran forward, his face showing a questioning expression. 。"Take us home!"Wang Lin tightened the blanket over Xiaoyue's head, walked out of the courtyard, and under Lv Fang's lead, got into his car. 。Lü Fang sat in the driver's seat, looking at Wang Lin through the rearview mirror. 。“Go to Ziyun Residential District” 。Wang Lin lifted the blanket covering Xiaoyue's head and quietly looked at her pitiful face. 。Two hours later, a police car arrived at the entrance of Ziyun District. Lv Fang quickly got out of the car and opened the door with his hand. 。Wang Lin once again covered Xiao Yue's face with the blanket, making sure no one could see her face, then got out of the car. 。Wang Lin held Xiaoyue and walked directly to his own doorstep. There was no way around it, he only knew Xiaoyue lived in Building Number 7, but didn't know which apartment she was in. He could only hope...

As for why we don't go to a hotel, it's simply because a hotel only provides rooms for people to stay in, while this is a home. 。"The key is under the doormat, would you mind opening the door for me"Wang Lin pointed to the mat in front of them and looked at Lü Fang 。Lu Fang didn't hesitate. He lifted the floor mat, took out the key and opened the door. 。Wang Lin walked in and gently placed Xiao Yue on his bed, lifting the blanket from her head. 。Lu Fang pulled Wang Lin into the living room and whispered, "I'm sorry, it was my fault that this happened." 。"I'm so sorry to you, sorry to your colleagues, and even more sorry to Xiaoyue. No matter how much I say, my heart still feels guilty. I hope you can let me do whatever I can to help you." He bowed deeply to Wang Lin, remained kneeling, and nervously waited for Wang Lin's answer. 。"This has nothing to do with you. The mission was something we agreed to ourselves, and matters concerning Awakened individuals should be handled by us. You don't have to get involved." 。Lü Fang still hadn't gotten up. No matter what, Ding Sheng escaped prison because of my negligence. This all started with me, so please give me a chance to atone for my sins. 。Wang Lin helplessly waved his hand, "Suit yourself! I'm going to take care of Xiaoyue. You do whatever you want." 。"Thank you, please contact me anytime if you need anything. I'm leaving now, this isn't over yet." 。Lü Fang turned and left. Wang Lin watched Lü Fang's back and murmured, "That's right, things aren't over yet, Ding Sheng, you wait for me!" The girl was like a flower, being destroyed by the wind. 。In her dreams, Little Yue was haunted by shadows of the heart and wounds upon the body. They were like invisible shackles, dragging her into an abyss with no end in sight. 。She was once a lively and cheerful angel, but the twists of fate brought her unimaginable pain. 。Her world was once a kaleidoscope of color, dreams like rainbows stretching across the sky. 。However, that sudden nightmare plunged her world into darkness. 。She couldn't forget that night, nor the person, nor the despair and helplessness of that moment. 。Her soul was deeply wounded, every memory a sharp blade ruthlessly tearing at her heart. 。She is afraid of the dark, afraid of loneliness, and most afraid of the demons in her heart. 。She tried to escape, tried to forget, but the fear and pain clung to her like a shadow, tormenting her every moment. 。Her physical wounds made her pain unbearable. 。She used to be a vibrant girl, but now she is plagued by illness. 。She dare not face herself, dare not face the self in the mirror. 。She was afraid to see those eyes that had lost their sparkle, afraid to see that gaunt face. 。She began to escape, escaping reality, escaping herself. 。She shut herself away in a confined space, isolating herself from the outside world. 。She no longer smiled, no longer cried, not even wanting to speak. 。She felt she had fallen into a deep abyss, from which there was no return to the past. 。Wang Lin looked at Xiaoyue's body that was still trembling in her sleep, his heart filled with even more pity. He held Xiaoyue's hand tightly, rubbing it with his thumb constantly, trying to ease her anxiety. 。Her body gradually stopped trembling, her breathing became steady again. Wang Lin took out his phone and ordered two takeout meals, specially ordering a nutritious porridge for Xiaoyue. 。He knew that people who hadn't eaten for a long time needed porridge to warm their stomachs and nourish them, otherwise they would have diarrhea. 。After ordering takeout, he continued to hold Xiaoyue's hand and looked at her with love in his eyes. 。Meanwhile, he was also devising a revenge plan in his heart. He had to make Ding Sheng pay the price and make him regret ever being born!ood person, he doesn't even have anything valuable at home, how could he attract a murderer It's just terrible!""Who said it wasn't Oh, poor thing, his two grandsons, such good children, gone just lik...