Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Xie Zitao said nothing and watched Xie Mingyuan's movements in silence.

Although he didn't say anything, his trembling lips and slightly trembling shoulders revealed the shock and disbelief deep in Xie Zitao's heart at this moment.

After a long time, his nose felt sore and his eyes felt warm.

His vision was blurred by the tears welling up in his eyes, and he could only see some vague movements of Xie Mingyuan preparing to strike at the rope around Song Nian'an.

"...Are you crazy? Without me, no one will continue to fight against you?"

"I will die if I die. My parents are gone anyway. No one will care if I die now. I can also reunite with my parents. You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Mingyuan without hesitation.

Xie Mingyuan looked at Song Nian'an with burning eyes. All his attention seemed to be on Song Nian'an, but his words were clearly addressed to Xie Zitao.

"I never care about your nonsense, Xie Zitao, you are my nephew. My eldest brother entrusted you to me before he died. Do you understand?"

Therefore, he must be responsible for everything about Xie Zitao and will raise him well.

He was not angry at everything Xie Zitao did during this period, but when he thought of Xie Zitao being the one who did these things, he couldn't get angry.

What's more, he also knew that doing those things was not Xie Zitao's original intention.

and……

"I care about you, your teacher Song also cares about you, and Nian An cares about you too. Xie Zitao, stop saying depressing words, do you understand?"

When such a sentence fell into Xie Zitao's ears, it was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

He finally couldn't control his tears and let them flow down.

He choked and wanted to apologize, but he was afraid that his voice would affect Xie Mingyuan's rescue of Song Nian'an, so he just bit his lip and swallowed all the words.

He thought that if he could survive, he must apologize to everyone.

During this time, he was really too willful.

Xie Mingyuan didn't know what Xie Zitao was thinking about now. All his attention was on Song Nian'an. In addition, he also had to pay attention to the rope tied to the railing and the precarious situation that the railing might break at any time.

It was at this time that Song Yuening came back to her senses.

Her mind was still blank, but after seeing this scene, her first reaction was that she had to think of a way quickly to save these two children.

Song Yuening was almost acting according to her own instinct.

She first tried her best to get up from the cold ground, then staggered down to the top floor. After finding the room at the end of the corridor, she tried her best to destroy the door lock with a hammer thrown in the corridor, and then knocked Got in.

The first time she entered the door, Song Yuening saw the two pairs of legs dangling outside the window.

Song Yuening's heart was pounding. She tried to calm down, and then quickly searched the room to see if there was anything that could be useful.

Finally, she saw a thick wooden board.

Song Yuening gritted her teeth, ran over at a trot, and used all her strength to push and pull it to the window.

She opened the window and struggled to put the wooden board on the window, letting it stick out sideways.

Her idea was simple. The reason why Xie Mingyuan did not dare to rescue Xie Zitao and Song Nian'an easily was because he was worried that after untying a person's rope and rescuing her, the sudden change in weight would cause the railing to break.

With such a small platform, it was really difficult for him to catch Xie Zitao, who was falling rapidly.

Unless he puts his own life on the line, Xie Zitao has a chance. However, what if there is an entity that Song Nianan and Xie Zitao can step on?
In this way, just like standing on flat ground, Xie Mingyuan only needs to quickly untie the rope from the railing and quickly pull the person up.

Song Yuening watched the wooden board extend out of the window and happened to touch the toes of the two children. Her violently beating heart finally slowed down a little at this moment.

However, Song Yuening did not relax.

After all, she was a woman and her strength was limited. Just because she was worried about her child, she burst out with amazing strength and made a series of actions.

But she alone could balance the board so that it would not be moved by the weight of Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao, making it difficult for her to reach the sky.

She immediately turned around and started searching the entire room again, trying to find something useful.

Finally, she found something that could press on top of the board and balance the weight of the board so that it wouldn't be overwhelmed by Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao.

After doing all this, Song Yuening breathed a sigh of relief.

She took a deep breath, raised her voice a lot, stuck her head out of the window, and shouted loudly.

"Zitao, Nian'an! You two give it a try and see if you can stand on this top!"

"Xie Mingyuan! You think of a way to cut the rope on the railing and pull them both up!"

Song Yuening's voice was carried by the wind to the No. 2 Middle School where Xie Mingyuan and his two children lived.

Song Nian'an, who was already a little desperate, immediately opened his eyes wide.

She first looked at Xie Mingyuan in front of her, and after seeing him nodding encouragingly, she tentatively touched the board beneath her with her toes.

Xie Zitao, who was taller than her, only moved slightly before standing firmly on top.

Song Nian'an's movements were a little slower than him, but he finally succeeded in stepping on the board.

Song Yuening looked at the wooden boards that were firmly placed between the windows even though they were a little shaky and unstable, and let out a long sigh of relief.

She leaned against the wall in relief, closed her eyes, and finally a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Next, it depends on Xie Mingyuan.

She hoped Xie Mingyuan could move faster. She really couldn’t bear any more shock.

……

Xie Mingyuan left the rooftop with Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao, and immediately came to find Song Yuening.

The moment Song Yuening saw Song Nian'an, she could no longer maintain her superficial composure.

The moment her tears burst into tears, she hugged Song Nian'an fiercely into her arms.

She closed her eyes, and the raging tears flowed down her face, and finally fell into Song Nian'an's neck.

The hot tears clashed with Song Nian'an's slightly cool body temperature, making Song Nian'an couldn't help but shiver, but she did not push Song Yuening away, but hugged her back tightly, and then burst into tears.

"Mom, mom, woo woo, I thought I was going to die, I was so scared, I, I was really, woo..."

Song Nian'an's young and soft face turned red from crying, and her eyelashes wet with tears made her even more pitiful. Her messy hair stuck to her cheeks, making her look extremely pitiful.

Song Yuening put her chin on Song Nian'an's head, as if holding a lost treasure, and murmured silently.

"Don't be afraid of Nian'an. Mom is here. Mom won't let you get hurt like this again. Mom promises." (End of Chapter)