My Goddess is Xueba [Entertainment]

Chapter 108 Why is she?

At first glance, Ran Di didn't know what happened, she held her breath, and then looked down, her heart beating faster and faster.

[Today I went out to buy hair cards, and when I walked to the park, I saw a big truck...that truck...I don't remember what color it is, it seems to be white?blue?

I keep walking, wanting to go home soon, Dad said he will be back today...  

As I walked past the truck, I seemed to see them covering the mouth of a little boy in blue clothes so tightly that only his eyes were exposed.The boy couldn't make a sound, just stared wide-eyed, looking in one direction, so desperate...

wrong!This is kidnapping!

I'm... sorry, I'm really... I don't dare go up and stop them, I'm so scared, I'm only nine years old, I don't want to die, I don't want to...

So I ran like crazy, ran and ran, ran to the door of the house, knocked on the door.My father hasn't come home yet, my mother is gone, and the nanny is not here, I'm really scared...]

Seeing this, Ran Bing covered her mouth, a layer of tears covered her vision, her whole body was trembling, so that she almost couldn't even hold the diary firmly.

Ran Biao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe.

She was also very scared... How could she not guess what was recorded in this diary?But she dare not, dare not face it!

December 4th...

A day that Ran Biao will never forget.

Ran Di tightly covered his mouth, and finally a broken murmur leaked from between his fingers: "Is that you..." Qingqing.

Ran Di forced himself to calm down and read on.But her trembling fingers revealed her mood.

[I sat on the ground behind the sofa for a long time, the floor was so cold, it was bitingly cold.Mom and Dad haven't come back yet.I am so hungry.I glanced at the wall clock, it was almost six o'clock...

correct!That little boy... I don't know what happened... Are those people gone?

I took the key and walked to the park again. I wanted to go faster, but I didn't dare, so I could only walk slowly. I was so nervous, worried, and regretful.Why didn't I stop it then...but could I really stop it?

It's here, it's here.Gone, nothing... by the way, the license plate number!Why can't I remember the license plate number?What does that little boy look like?The man covered most of his face, I couldn't see clearly... Those eyes are so familiar.

Who is that?Is there someone behind the bushes?

My whole body trembled, didn't I go?I quietly leaned over and froze.

a little girl.The little girl who lives next door to me.

I forced myself to calm down, is she lost?I pretended to talk to her calmly and asked her where her mother was, but she didn't answer me, but looked at me vigilantly.

I suddenly thought of a terrible thing.This little girl... she has a twin brother... no way?

I was so frightened that I was about to cry. At this moment, the little girl cried out first. I was actually relieved and took her by the hand and brought her back to her home... It should, it shouldn’t be so Coincidentally...

But not like this.

My mother didn't come home very late, and the neighbor's house was in chaos first.The sound of crying, ping-pong, and the sound of the door being slammed, the adults of the neighbors all went out.

The auntie nanny came, and she said that the neighbor's son was lost. 】

This diary came to an abrupt end here, and the remaining half page was torn off, leaving scratches and ink stains.

But Ran Bing's heart had already sunk to the bottom.

Why……

Why her?Why, is it Wen Qing?

If Wen Qing could call the police in time and ask an adult to stop him, wouldn't my brother have to suffer so many years?

So my brother's leg...doesn't it need to be lame?

Ran Di couldn't control his tears for a long time, and the tears dripped onto the handwriting in the diary, leaving a blur of ink marks.Ran Yang hurriedly reached out his hand to wipe it off, but the ink stain was like tears, and the more he wiped it off, the more he wiped it off.

"Why..." Ran Biao slumped and sat on the ground weakly, murmured, her eyes were fixed on the bookcase, her lips were pale, and her whole body exuded an air of despair.

At this moment, Zhuang Mei called, saying that she had arrived at the gate of the community, and asked Ran Di if she could deliver the things now.

Ran Di tried his best to stand up, but the moment he stood up, he slipped and fell heavily to the ground.

She cried silently, sobbing, as if she no longer had the strength to stand up.

After a long time, until Zhuang Mei called for the second time, Ran Di calmed down a little bit. She tried to stand up, washed her face, picked up Wen Qing's script and bracelet, and walked slowly outside the door.

She even remembered putting the diary back and locking the hopeless shelf of the bookcase.

"Biao, are you alright?" Zhuang Mei looked at her worriedly, Ran Di's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, his face was extremely pale, and he felt like he was on the verge of collapse.

"...I'm fine, Sister Mei." Ran Bi lowered his eyes and shook his head.She handed the things to Zhuang Mei and turned away. She just felt so tired, so tired, she didn't even have the energy to pull a polite smile and say goodbye to Zhuang Mei.

Dragging her exhausted body and mind, she slowly disappeared into the depths of the community's garden.

"What happened to her?" Zhuang Mei stayed by the car and asked herself in doubt, but she didn't know the answer.Thinking that Wen Qing should wait impatiently, she got into the car and drove to the crew where Wen Qing was in the neighboring city.

Zhuang Mei didn't know what happened, nor did she know that she would not see Ran Bing for a while.

"Biao, come out to eat." Ran Xiang knocked on the door, and his slender, white fingers touched the mahogany door, which looked very nice.

no answer.

"Dian, let's eat! Don't do your homework, you can't tire yourself out in the third year of high school, come out, today mom made chicken soup with velvet antler and red dates! I'll make it up for you!"

Ran Xiang knocked on the door again, but there was still no answer.

She was puzzled, could it be that there was no one in the room?

At this moment, there was a crisp cracking sound in the room, Ran Xiang was startled, and almost wanted to ask his mother to get the key to open the door from the outside.

"Biao, are you there? What's the matter, let me come in and take a look."

Ran Bing's voice finally came from inside the house: "Sister, eat first, I'm not hungry."

Ran Xiang was puzzled: "Why aren't you hungry? It's almost two o'clock now, and you haven't eaten at noon yet."

Ran Biao's voice was hoarse, with a little nasal sound: "I'm really not hungry, I ate instant noodles at school."

"Hey, how can instant noodles compare to deer antler soup?"

no response.

Ran Xiang shook his head, turned and went back to the dining room.

Then warm her up in the afternoon.

In the room, Ran Di sat on the cold tiled floor, looking at the pool of broken porcelain in front of him with a distracted gaze.

The porcelain pieces are mostly white, not too broken, and it can be seen that they were originally a custom-made cup.These were originally the CP fans of Ran Yang and Wen Qing. There was a pair, and they each took one.

This one has Wen Qing's photo printed on it, and now the gentle and delicate eyebrows and eyes are broken into pieces.

With trembling hands, Ran Bing picked them up one by one.

"I didn't mean to..." didn't mean to break your glass.

Why didn't she know that Wen Qing was not wrong?

At that time, Wen Qing was still a filial son, probably only in the third or fourth grade. Isn't it normal to be frightened by seeing such a scene?She should also be thankful that Wen Qing did not make a sound at that time, so that Wen Qing herself was not harmed.

I shouldn't blame Qingqing...

But if Wen Qing had called the police at that time, yes, there was no need to stop him on the spot, even if she called the police afterwards, her brother would not have to suffer this kind of crime.

Ran Di lowered his eyes, and picked up the broken porcelain pieces one by one, until there were almost no remains of cups left on the ground.She rummaged through the box to find a velvet box, and carefully put the pieces of porcelain into the box.

The lid is closed, hiding all the tiles in beautiful black velvet.

Like a funeral.

Ran Di stood up, thought for a while, and put the box at the bottom of the hidden compartment on the wall.There are some gadgets in the grid, including a wooden box with birds painted on it, a slingshot with rubber bands that are about to melt, a funnel filled with colored gravel, some glass beads, rain flower stones, and other dazzling small items.

These are Ran Bing's treasures.After so many years, she was reluctant to throw it away.

Ran Yang took out a "Bible" from the bookcase, opened it, knelt down slowly, and read it in a low voice.

The tiles were very cold, and the cold pierced fiercely into her bone marrow, wreaking havoc in her body, as if trying to take the last bit of strength out of her body.

The floor-to-ceiling windows facing her are extraordinarily clear, and outside the window is the bright white sky. In the afternoon, the birds are also chirping intermittently.

That day when she kissed Wen Qing in the small hotel in Lucerne, the birdsong was not as weak as it is today.

Instead, tactful, lingering, and charming, like the eyes of a lover, flowing on the eaves of Lucerne.

Tears dripped on the open book in her hand, and she quickly moved it away.

The door lock clicked, and Ran Xiao walked in quickly. He was still wearing formal clothes, as if he had just returned from Jinglian Technology Company, and he didn't even change his shoes.

After more than two years of treatment, Ran Xiao's leg is better than before, but it is an old injury after all. It is not obvious when he walks slowly. One leg will inevitably show inflexibility.

He was only four years old then.

His leg slammed into the sharp stone like this, and the broken bone spurs pierced through the skin and exposed.

Ran Di wanted to stand up, but stepped on the small puddle of water where the water glass was knocked over, and accidentally twisted his foot.

But she didn't care, she just stumbled to her brother and hugged him tightly.

Ran Xiao was surprised and distressed, but just hugged his sister back.

This is his twin sister.He looks almost exactly the same as him, and the two can even vaguely feel what the other is thinking.

"Relax first, I'll go find the medicine box, your ankle is sprained." After a while, Ran Xiao struggled slightly, and said in a warm voice.The boy who has passed the period of changing his voice has a deep magnetism in his voice.

"Dian Di, does it hurt?" After bringing the medicine box, Ran Xiao sat down on the ground, helped Ran Di to sit down on the bed next to her, held her ankle by himself, and asked distressedly.

Ran Bing shook his head: "Then... what about you?"

Ran Xiao was taken aback.

As her twin brother, Ran Xiao quickly understood what her sister meant.

He lowered his eyes and said lightly, "At first, it hurt. Then it stopped hurting."

Ran Yang looked up at his brother, who looked very similar to her, brother.

Looking at his sister's clear eyes, Ran Xiao felt a dull pain in his heart, he could see the emotion in her eyes.

Heartache, tangled, hopeless.

He stood up and hugged her gently.

"It's okay, don't be sad. Being with you now is the best thing."

The author has something to say: §The package has been sent out!How are you so smart qwq never admit that I feel a little distressed, pretending to be a rich man