Jiang Xiao felt completely stunned.

Fang Ningjue's voice was a little hoarse.

"Did you remember it? Mengmeng League Officer?"

Meng Xinian didn't know what to say for a moment, and he couldn't even find his voice.

Fang Ningjue said again: "At that time, I promised you that I would keep the strong wind well, and then I also called you brother."

"OK!"

The child was very happy, his eyes lit up, and he shouted happily at his father, "Dad, mom, I have an older brother! If grandpa bullies my parents in the future, can I ask my older brother for help?"

Xiao Meng Xinian: "Whoever bullies you will help you beat him!"

The child's mother laughed and reminded him, "You child cannot promise my Xiaojue randomly. He will be very serious, and he will always remember something. If you can't do it in the future, he will be very angry."

"I will do it." Xiao Meng Xinian said with a swollen face raised.

"Brother, I took it seriously!"

Meng Xinian: "..."

He remembered it all.

But that was just a trivial matter for him who was still a child. Later, he quarreled with his father and stepmother at home, fought outside, and then sneaked into Yang Zhiqi's team...

So many years have passed.

He forgot that little black.

I forgot such a younger brother.

He was seven or eight years old.

Meng Xinian looked dark.

What's this called?

He has never provoked a girl until now, has never had any entanglements with others, and has never given any peach blossom debt, but he has provoked such a "brother"?

Let lightning strike him.

"I took it seriously, I treated you as my brother." Fang Ningjue looked at him and said, "I did it too. I have always kept the wind well. People say that dogs don't live so long, but I have raised them until now. During the time when my parents had an accident, it was it with me. With it, I felt that I still had a relative, and I had an older brother."

The strong wind was his redemption during that period.

Those who are not in the abyss of darkness will never know how precious and powerful the comfort and warmth that dogs bring.

In particular, the dog brought him an older brother.

During that period, Fang Ningjue, who had been struggling on the brink of life and death several times, kept telling himself in his heart that he was not alone.

But by accident, the news that he asked Meng Xinian for help was always intercepted and could not be sent out.

He kept thinking that if his brother remembered him and the strong wind, as long as he came to the door to say he wanted to see the strong wind and he might be saved.

But no.

The brother he was waiting for never came.

Only the strong wind is accompanying him.

Until he finally withstood the darkness and pain.

He began to resent Meng Xinian.

Jiang Xiao had already become messy in the wind.

She never thought about it and never expected that there was such a "gratitude" between Meng Xinian and Fang Ningjue.

What's this matter!

Especially when looking at Fang Ningjue's eyes now looking at Meng Xinian, it was a deep grievance and sadness buried under the resentment.

This This This This...

If she was a woman, she would think it would be better.

But Fang Ningjue!

Jiang Xiao shook for a moment.

She looked at Meng Xinian again, who had already looked dark.

At the same time, Jiang Xiao also saw a little embarrassment and guilt in his eyes.

It seems that Meng Xinian really let Fang Ningjue down!

Awkward.

Jiang Xiao coughed and spoke with a little difficulty.

"Or else, let's go home?"
Chapter completed!