"Ou Mucen, how about I tell you a story?"
Unexpectedly, this person actually gave an answer completely unrelated to his question.
Ou Mucen’s face instantly turned gloomy: "If you’re going to lose it, get out now!"
"A long, long time ago, there was a little boy who, because of his father’s irresponsibility, was sent to live with a good friend’s family. When the little boy first arrived, he was very sad and upset, thinking his father didn’t want him anymore. But the daughter of that good friend was very kind to him, not only comforting him, but also playing with him, talking to him, and accompanying him through many tough days..."
This person must have gone crazy, coming to his house to talk nonsense.
Ou Mucen ignored him and instead went to the bedroom, where he picked up his phone, ready to call that woman.
But just as he lifted the phone and was about to dial, outside, that crazy-like man suddenly said a name: "Ye Ning, that little boy, will always remember her name. Her name is Ye Ning."
He finally heard a thump in his heart, and then the finger he was about to press down also stopped there.
"Later on, the little boy found out that the reason his father sent him to the little girl’s house was because his father had once saved the little girl’s dad’s life. So he sent him there. The little girl’s dad was a very good person, and seeing his lifesaver send a child there, he of course did his best to take care of him, and carefully hid the things entrusted to him, not letting anyone find out."
"What exactly do you want to say?"
Hearing this, Ou Mucen in the bedroom finally couldn’t hold back, came out of the room, and stared at him with a gloomy face.
He is a smart person. If he hasn’t realized it by now, he would really be unworthy of the word "smart."
Lin Yebai was still sitting there motionless, but seeing him finally come out, finally attracted by his words, his expression became even more triumphant: "Didn’t I say? I’m telling you a story, a story you’ll want to know!"
"What is your relationship with her?"
The words ready to be spoken stopped there, perhaps even he didn’t expect him to react so quickly, so straightforward and blunt.
It’s like the relationship in the story he told, just that kind of relationship.
Lin Yebai chuckled: "Childhood sweethearts, is that good enough?"
"Say it ten times, a hundred times, it’s still the same. Ou Mucen, when I met her, you didn’t even know where you were. Do you really think you’ve won her over? I’m telling you, you’ll never be able to be with her!"
"Because, the ending of my story is, the little girl’s dad and mom, in the end, to protect that little boy and the things given to them by the boy’s father, were killed by a group of people. And that group, is your father!!"
His father killed her parents?
Looks like he needs to make a call to the mental hospital soon, otherwise when he loses it here, he doesn’t want to ruin his own house.
Ou Mucen picked up the phone in his hand: "Hello, this is Ou Mucen!"