Chapter 357 The Painful Truth

When Jiang Hanye was with Xiaoyuan, he felt very comfortable, and this child made him like it from the bottom of his heart. No matter why Xiaoyuan has such a profound cultivation at such a young age, the child's flexible eyes deeply surprised him. Like Cen Ruoqiu, Jiang Hanye couldn't help guessing secretly when he looked at Xiaoyuan: "Who are the parents of this child? How can you give birth to such a lovely and cute child..."

"I'm going home." Xiaoyuan stood up and waved his hand to Jiang Hanye and Cen Ruoqiu politely, "Brother, sister, let's play together again in the future!" Brother, I'm glad to meet you!" Finally, he said so solemnly to Jiang Hanye.

Jiang Hanye smiled. He hasn't really smiled happily like this for a long time.

"Me too, Xiaoyuan, but will you go home by yourself?" Jiang Hanye looked at him and asked. He looked up at the sky. Although the sky was near dawn, Xiaoyuan was still a child after all. A strong sense of responsibility drove him to say, "Xiaoyuan, can you go home alone?"

"Of course, don't worry about me." Xiaoyuan shook his head seriously and said. When children are the cutest, it is often when they pretend to be adults most seriously, so Xiaoyuan's look makes Jiang Hanye and Cen Ruoqiu laugh at the same time.

"I think I'd better send you home." Jiang Hanye Road.

"No, I can do it myself. Goodbye!" After saying that, Xiaoyuan jumped around and left. After walking a distance, he turned around and waved his hand before he really left. His series of movements looked no different from ordinary children, but when Jiang Hanye saw Xiaoyuan jumping on the water, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"This child, has he always been like this?" Jiang Hanye turned his head and asked Cen Ruoqiu.

"Yes, it has been like this since the first day I was rescued from the devil." Cen Ruoqiu nodded. In fact, in addition to liking Xiaoyuan, she also had deep doubts and even panicked about this.

"I want to send him home." Jiang Hanye stood up and said.

"But he said it's not necessary, and it seems that his mother doesn't want strangers to approach them..." Cen Ruoqiu said.

"That's why I have to go and have a look." Jiang Hanye said, "It's an eventful autumn now. No one knows what will happen next. Go back to Baihua Valley quickly. I will follow him far away."

Cen Ruoqiu also stood up and looked deeply at Jiang Hanye and said, "Then you must be careful not to be found by Xiaoyuan, otherwise..." She was worried that it would hurt the child's little heart. You should know that there are not many people who can trust others like this these days. Xiaoyuan is still a child. His heart is pitiful. See you.

"Well, okay, but you must go back quickly. I'm afraid you will meet the demon again." Jiang Hanye gently pulled Cen Ruoqiu's shoulder, looked deep into her eyes and said, "Qier, remember that no matter where and under what circumstances, life is the most important. I need you to live and live for me."

This was almost the first time in Jiang Hanye's life that he spoke to a girl like this, and it was also his last time, because after that, he melted his expression into action.

For such a precious sentence, Cen Ruoqiu naturally nodded repeatedly. At this time, she only felt that she had entrusted her life to the right person.

"I will, and so will you, because your life is more precious to me than anything else." Cen Ruoqiu looked at Jiang Hanye Road.

The two said goodbye, and Cen Ruoqiu went to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, while Jiang Hanye followed Xiaoyuan's footsteps.

Xiaoyuan's speed is very fast, but it is still not as fast as Jiang Hanye, so it hasn't been long before Jiang Hanye has been able to see Xiaoyuan from afar. The child flew on the tip of the grass like a light dragonfly. He ran straight to the west to calculate the time and speed. Jiang Hanye was surprised to find that the place where Xiaoyuan lived was actually a hundred miles away from the Hundred Flowers Valley. No wonder no one had ever found such a child.

Going further is a dilapidated village. Obviously, the village was destroyed by floods and mudslides in the earthquake. The village is full of huge stones rolling down from the hillside and deep puddles smashed by meteorites. The alleyway in the village had long been covered by dilapidated courtyards and thatched huts. Jiang Hanye frowned and stood at the intersection and said to himself, "How can people live in such a place?"

However, Xiaoyuan did live here, because Jiang Hanye saw him walk in from the door of a house that had been built.

"Mom, I'm back." You can hear Xiaoyuan's happy voice from afar.

"Well, good boy, wash your hands and get ready for dinner." A woman's voice came. Although many years have passed, this voice is still so familiar. Isn't it Youyan? In an instant, Jiang Hanye's heart suddenly fell down. He stood unsteadily and almost fell to the ground. If Xiaoyuan's mother was Youyan, then his father was... He dared not think about it.

"Mom, I met another friend today." Xiaoyuan said.

"Oh? What kind of friend?" Youyan asked.

"A brother said that he was his sister's fiance, mother, what is the fiance?" Xiaoyuan really didn't figure out what a 'fiancé' was from Jiang Hanye.

"Well, I don't know this problem. You will probably understand it when you grow up." Youyan smiled.

Then Jiang Hanye heard the sound of some bowls and chopsticks touching each other, and the mother and son probably began to eat. He sat on a stone with a faint heart and was in a messy mood. At this time, there seemed to be a balance in his heart. On the one hand, he was his commitment and responsibility to Cen Ruoqiu, and on the other hand, there was Xiaoyuan's mother and son.

On the balance, the heavy end is obviously Cen Ruoqiu, but at the other end, Xiaoyuan clearly looked at Jiang Hanye with two big watery eyes, as if saying, "Father, why don't you want me?"

"Father, why don't you want me?"

This is a torture of Jiang Hanye's conscience. In an moment, he seemed to see himself as a child. Although his adoptive parents love him very conscientiously, since he knew that he was an orphan, Jiang Hanye has quietly asked the man he did not know in the dark for countless nights. Jiang Hanye knows better than anyone about the pain of being abandoned by his biological parents, but now he has unconsciously become such an irresponsible father.

Jiang Hanye clenched his fist tightly and clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound. He was afraid that he would disturb the mother and son in the room inadhere. If they came out at that time, what should he do?