"Ah?" Jin Peng heard it, but he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, or that he was dreaming. He blinked his eyes.

"Ah, what?" Qin Jian looked at Jin Peng's silly appearance and frowned.

"You say..." Jin Peng tried to repeat what he had just heard.

Qin Jian did not wait for him to say the words behind, cut in the past, "I said I was OK."

"Really?" This time, Jin Peng confirmed that he had heard nothing wrong.

"Well."

Jin Peng thought that he would be very excited when he heard the news. But when he looked at Qin Jian, his heart was full of pain and fear. He squatted down and hugged Qin Jian. He cried like a child: "brother, you are finally OK."

Since Qin Jian rescued him from the hunter's steel claws, Qin Jian has become his only relative and his only dependence.

He followed Qin Jian as a child and knew how dangerous his tasks were. In order not to become the burden of Qin Jian, to share for Qin Jian, and to revenge, he never allowed himself to be weak and constantly forced himself to be strong.

However, the accident let Qin Jian fall, also like the last straw in his heart.

However, he has been dragging this straw which will be broken at any time and will not let go.

Qin Jian was seriously injured and his life hung on the line. He forced him to support him. He seemed calm and strong. In fact, he was afraid to die every minute. He was not so trapped that he would never close his eyes.

Every time I feel sleepy and take a nap, I will wake up suddenly. When I wake up, my back is wet with cold sweat.

After waking up, he always wanted to open his eyes to see how Qin Jian looked, but he was afraid to open his eyes because he was afraid to see Qin's body.

Although Qin's blood loss did not lead to Qin's sudden failure, he did not expect to lose his blood.

Qin Jian did not recover completely one day, his heart could not fall.

Tense spirit, uneasy to endure to now.

Qin Jian's voice of "I'm OK" made his calmness collapse.

These days, he is really afraid of Qin Jian's death, leaving him alone.

He didn't know where he would go if Qin was gone.

Qin Jian reached out and patted Jin Peng, and his eyes were warm.

When Jin Peng was still picking him up.

The whole family was killed by the bounty hunter, and only Jin Peng was left. He held the dying child in his arms, and the child held his clothes tightly. Even if he fainted in his arms, he did not let go.

He always thought that Jin Peng would cry when he woke up.

But no.

Jin Peng wakes up, his eyes full of blood are full of hatred, but there is no tear.

Later, when Jin Peng grew up, he followed him all the time, never showing a trace of timidity.

It's the first time that children cry like this.

He realized that Jin Peng was still just a big boy, no matter how strong he was.

Knowing that he was seriously injured these days, Jin Peng was afraid and helpless.

Playing pheasant up and down all day, fishing is just a strong pretend.

Qin Jian took a deep breath. Instead of dissuading Jin Peng, he made him cry enough to vent all the situations that he had suppressed for more than ten years.

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