As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Ya crying with his cell phone, his shoulders trembling.

"Have you had a nightmare?" Fang Cheng walked over and hugged her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fang Ya was wearing white pajamas and had a faint fragrance of flowers on her body.

As soon as Fang Cheng arrived, she buried her head in his arms.

"Acheng, I dreamed of my grandfather. I was so scared. He asked me to accompany him. I don't want it, I don't want it..." She cried very sadly.

Fang Ya was close to Fang Cheng, holding his pajamas with his little hands.

Tears wet Fang Cheng's pajamas.

She cried very hard, her eyes were red, and there were water droplets on her long eyelashes.

"It's okay, it's just a dream, Yaya, you need some Ningshen medicine. Can I make you a cup of tea? Hum?" Fang Cheng comforted her.

As he said that, Fang Cheng wanted to stand up.

Fang Ya hugged him tightly and shook her head desperately.

"No, don't leave, I'm afraid." She choked.

Fang Cheng sighed helplessly, touched her hair with his big hand, pressed her in his arms, and guarded her.

"It must be because I went to the cemetery in the morning. It's so gloomy and not suitable for you. Don't go there in the future, and there is nothing to go there." Fang Cheng said.

Fang Ya nodded: "I won't go."

"Well, obedient, Yaya, it's okay, can you sleep well? I'll guard you and watch you sleep."

"Acheng, am I very troubled? Did you mess up your mind?"

"What stupid things are you saying?" Fang Cheng smiled and hugged her tighter.

Sometimes he thought that the only meaning of his survival in this world was her.

From childhood to adulthood, we depend on each other for life.

Her body has a very faint fragrance of flowers, which smells particularly good.

Fang Cheng lowered his head and couldn't help looking at Fang Ya in his arms.

"Acheng, what should I do? I don't like this place, I don't like it at all, and I don't like the capital even more." Fang Ya cried.

"Hold on, after a while, I will take you back to London and I will never come back."

"Jo Sinian is back, what should I do..."

Fang Ya was like a helpless child, lying in Fang Cheng's warm arms.

"Yaya, don't worry, isn't I still there? I've arranged everything with the lawyer. Even if Qiao Sinian comes back, he is still a useless person. I heard from the doctor that he is severely disabled and has a brain injury."

"When he fell down such a high cliff, why is he still alive?"

"The fate is great." Fang Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Acheng, can you deal with these things quickly? I don't want to stay in the capital. Do you know that staying in this place reminds me of what happened more than 20 years ago, something I can't forget in my life."

"Yaya, don't think about it, okay to forget that thing? Forget..."

Fang Cheng held her head pitifully and pressed her in his arms.

The heating was very good, but he felt the chill of Fang Ya's whole body, which was even cooler than the ice.

"Acheng, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Fang Ya hid in his arms and cried.

The rain outside the window was still falling, and she was so scared.

"I will accompany you, I won't leave, I will accompany you every night from now on." Fang Cheng said urgently.

"Acheng, I have only you. Don't leave me, never."

"I will not leave you, I will be with you for the rest of my life."

Fang Cheng sighed, with a deep light in his eyes. Only in front of Fang Ya could he show gentleness and care.

"Yaya, I have always wanted to say something to you, but I swallowed it again every time I said it to my mouth. I'm afraid you will have a psychological burden."
Chapter completed!