Mushroom House: Ten suicide notes exposed, the whole network burst into tears

The wheelchair was pushed down.

Fu Zhiyuan and An Zhengping also walked down.

"Lin Feng, do you remember this place? This is your home."

An Nuan leaned close to Lin Feng's ear and called softly.

At this time.

Aunt Zhang had already walked forward.

Looking at Lin Feng in front of her, she was on the verge of collapse.

She hadn't seen Lin Feng for five years!

Can't cry!

Aunt Zhang tried to hold back and whispered, "Child, I'm Aunt Zhang."

But Lin Feng in front of her still didn't respond.

Two lines of tears slid from the corners of Aunt Zhang's eyes.

She quickly wiped away her tears and smiled immediately.

"Everyone, stop standing here and go in."

"Yes!" An Nuan nodded and leaned over, "Lin Feng, we're going home."

After that, she pushed Lin Feng and slowly approached the Anxin Welfare Home.

At this moment.

The former little angels next to her rushed up and lifted the hem of An Nuan's wedding dress.

"An Nuan, today is a good day for you and Lin Feng.

Aunt Zhang was so happy.

Can Aunt Zhang do your makeup for you once?"

After that, a few more little angels came over with a dressing table and a chair.

"An Nuan, you should treat the welfare home as your home in the future.

Aunt Zhang has no children. If you want, you can also treat me as your mother."

An Nuan's nose suddenly felt sour, and she immediately handed Lin Feng to her father and walked to the dressing table and sat down.

Aunt Zhang took off An Nuan's headdress, picked up the comb, and gently combed it.

And An Nuan was already in tears.

About ten minutes later, Aunt Zhang put the headdress on An Nuan and smiled.

"Silly child, you should be happy today."

Beside.

The group of little angels have already shouted loudly.

"Sister An Nuan is so beautiful!"

"Happy wedding to Sister An Nuan..."

"..."

An Nuan looked at this group of sunny young people.

Their positive attitude deeply infected everyone present.

She stood up, wiped away her tears, and smiled.

The haze of these days.

At this moment, it was almost swept away.

"Let's go home."

An Nuan shouted, and then took Lin Feng from her father's hands.

Her face was full of happiness.

Walking across the red carpet, An Nuan took Lin Feng straight to his room.

As soon as the door was opened.

The hanging paper roses began to sway.

Even though she had been here once, An Nuan was still excited.

"Lin Feng, this is the rose you folded for me.

You said in the letter that this little thing is so difficult to make.

In fact, you don't know that I am very good at handwork.

If I knew at that time, I would definitely teach you."

An Nuan smiled and murmured.

Then, she pushed Lin Feng to the bedside and looked at the wall.

"Look, this is my name, Nuan Nuan.

You once said that you would put my name next to the bed.

I can see it every day when I wake up. I didn't expect that you really did it."

Fu Zhiyuan followed silently behind him, his eyes always fixed on Lin Feng.

But he was disappointed, Lin Feng didn't react at all.

"Let them stay here for a while." Aunt Zhang said faintly.

Hearing this.

Everyone retreated, closed the door, and left the space for Lin Feng and An Nuan.

After the door was closed.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird, and everyone was silent.

Aunt Zhang's shoulders trembled even more, tears gushed out, and her body softened directly.

"Aunt Zhang..." Fu Zhiyuan called softly and held Aunt Zhang.

"Why didn't you bring Lin Feng earlier?" Aunt Zhang said sadly, "Five years, I didn't even know that he was suffering like this."

"Lin Feng..."

Fu Zhiyuan's eyes were red, "Lin Feng didn't let us tell you, he didn't want you to know about the pain..."

Yes.

All along.

Lin Feng only told Aunt Zhang that he was terminally ill.

But he didn't say a word about the struggle with pain every day.

"Aunt Zhang!" Fu Zhiyuan screamed, and saw that Aunt Zhang in his arms had fainted.

Suddenly, the scene was in chaos.

"Don't let An Nuan hear it."

After Fu Zhiyuan shouted, he walked to another room and put Aunt Zhang on the bed.

After a long time, Aunt Zhang woke up, and everyone rushed forward to check.

"Aunt Zhang, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I just feel pain here." Aunt Zhang covered her chest and said sadly, "It's okay, let's go and wait for An

Warm it up."

After saying that.

Aunt Zhang stood up with all her might.

...

Inside the room.

An Nuan brought a chair and sat in front of Lin Feng.

From the day she saw Lin Feng till now, the two finally had a chance to be alone.

She looked at Lin Feng.

The person in front of her had a peaceful expression.

"Idiot, get up, the sun is shining on your butt!"

"Ignore me? If you ignore me again, I'll be angry."

"Hmph... Are you blaming me? I've always hated you."

Speaking of this.

An Nuan stood up, took out the iron box, and opened it immediately.

"Idiot, do you remember this?"

"Look at the two of us, we were so well matched when we were young."

"I didn't expect that you would think of me when I was still so young. You are so shameless!"

"Ignore people... You are such a fool. ”

“You should remember this note, you said you would protect me for the rest of my life, you can’t go back on your word.”

“Uh…Lin Feng is a big idiot…”

“Okay, okay, even if you ignore me, I forgive you…”

After that.

An Nuan moved close to Lin Feng and kissed him gently.

After a long time, their lips parted.

An Nuan moved the chair and leaned against Lin Feng, enjoying this rare silence.

After a long while, An Nuan spoke again.

“Idiot, the people outside must be worried, let’s go out first, okay?”

“In the future, let’s make an agreement, if you don’t say anything, it will be considered as your consent.”

“Okay, since you agree, let’s go out. "

...

An hour passed.

Lin Feng's door suddenly opened.

Fu Zhiyuan was startled and stared at the door.

After a while, he saw An Nuan pushing Lin Feng out.

He looked at Lin Feng in the wheelchair.

But the other party still did not change.

His expression was peaceful, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Disappointment swept over his body.

"Dad, Aunt Zhang, Fu Zhiyuan, let's go upstairs."

An Nuan said with a smile.

After hearing this, An Zhengping hurried up to help.

Holding the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, he looked at Fu Zhiyuan.

"Uncle An, this wheelchair is specially made. Click here to climb the stairs. "

After saying that, Fu Zhiyuan walked forward and pressed the back of the wheelchair.

Suddenly, the bottom of the wheelchair began to change.

The original four small roller skates became sixteen.

Eight on each side, neatly arranged.

This is not over yet.

From the bottom of the wheelchair, two rubber-like cloths protruded.

They tightly wrapped the small roller skates on both sides, making them look like tank tracks.

"Let's go."

After finishing, Fu Zhiyuan pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the stairs.