After getting rid of this burden in my heart, Fang Yichen felt much more relaxed. He always suppressed himself like this, and people always feel a little tired.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Feeling Fang Yichen gently caressing her hair. Dongfang Bing turned around and threw herself into Fang Yichen's arms. He hugged Fang Yichen's waist tightly and murmured with tears.

Dongfang Bing whimpered, and her hands holding Fang Yichen's waist were constantly increasing their strength. At this moment, she just wanted to hold Fang Yichen tightly. In his heart, at this moment, Fang Yichen was her only remaining support. She was really afraid of losing. If she lost this support again, she really didn't have the courage to survive.

"No... it's not your fault, everything is mine. Bingbing, I... I promise, I will give you a warm home." Hearing Dongfang Bing's sob words, Fang Yichen felt a stinging pain in his heart. His hands hanging in the air also hugged Dongfang Bing tightly, patting Dongfang Bing's back gently, and promised.

The moment she hugged Dongfang Bing, she felt her trembling body, and Fang Yichen almost couldn't help but want to tell the truth. But in the end, she endured it and said silently in her heart: I promise, I will give you a mother who can walk and jump.

Only by doing this will Fang Yichen feel better. Thinking of this, because he had plans in his heart, his guilty mood was slightly relieved.

Hearing Fang Yichen's words, he felt the warmth. Dongfang Bing, who was lying in Fang Yichen's arms, gradually relaxed. The murmuring in his mouth also stopped, but occasionally a few sobs came occasionally. In the end, the sobs disappeared, leaving only a gentle breath.

It turned out that Dongfang Bing was lying in Fang Yichen's arms and fell asleep.

No wonder, today, Dongfang Bing was in a state of high mental tension, and it was not easy to hold on until now. At this moment, lying in Fang Yichen's arms, Dongfang Bing finally relaxed. Naturally, he could no longer bear it.

Perhaps this is also a good thing for her, at least she doesn't have to be tortured by cruel reality anymore. Her fragile nerves can't withstand such a blow at this moment.

Feeling Dongfang Bing in his arms falling asleep. Fang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Dongfang Bing would not be able to withstand the blow. Looking at Dongfang Bing in his sleep, Fang Yichen felt a little distressed. This girl fell asleep like this. It can be seen that she was really tired.

However, this position is really not suitable for sleeping now. In order to make Dongfang Bing sleep more comfortable, Fang Yichen planned to pick her up. So he let go of his hand holding Dongfang Bing's waist.

"Don't leave me...Don't leave me. Yichen, don't leave me. If you don't want me, I will really lose anything."

It seemed that he felt Fang Yichen let go of his hand and hugged him. Dongfang Bing was in a panic shouting. But at this moment, Dongfang Bing's eyes were still tightly closed. Obviously, these words were just a dream. From this, it can be seen that Dongfang Bing's heart was always hanging in his sleep.

"Good...good..., I'm not going to leave, I just want to change my position and hug you." Hearing Dongfang Bing's words, Fang Yichen gently patted Dongfang Bing's back and then said gently.

When Fang Yichen heard Dongfang Bing's words, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at it. At this moment, he also knew that Dongfang Bing was talking in his sleep. However, he still said this. For nothing else, Fang Yichen wanted Dongfang Bing to feel the warmth of home at any time. Dongfang Bing was worried in his sleep, which was really distressing.

It's strange that when she heard Fang Yichen's words, Dongfang Bing in her sleep calmed down. Perhaps, she really felt Fang Yichen's heartfelt care.

Seeing Dongfang Bing quiet down, Fang Yichen freed one hand and picked up Dongfang Bing's legs. The other hand was still surrounding Dongfang Bing's waist. He used a little force to pick Dongfang Bing up. He walked to the chair on one side and sat down, not daring to do any more movements, for fear that he would disturb Dongfang Bing in his sleep again if he accidentally disturbed Dongfang Bing.

At this time, Dongfang Bing, who was sleeping, also adjusted his body in cooperation. He changed his position and leaned his head against the chest of epidemic prevention. His hands were still tightly hugging Fang Yichen and continued to fall asleep peacefully. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Fang Yichen holding Dongfang Bing to the side, and Dongfang Bing in his arms was already asleep at this moment. Zhang Qianqian also quietly walked to the chair next to Fang Yichen and sat down, without saying a word, but just quietly stayed with her.

For a moment, the bedroom, which was a little noisy, became completely quiet. Only Dongfang Bing's snoring could be heard.

"Squeak..."

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of opening the door broke the tranquility. It turned out that Mr. Zhao pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

When Mr. Zhao walked into the bedroom, he saw Fang Yichen and Dongfang Bing sitting there quietly. His granddaughter was lying in Fang Yichen's arms and fell asleep.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhao naturally understood what was going on. He turned around and gently closed the bedroom door, then walked carefully to Fang Yichen and sat down. He was afraid that the movement would be a little too high, so he woke Dongfang Bing up. In that way, she had to face this cruel reality again.

After Mr. Zhao sat down, he looked at Fang Yichen, and then at Dongfang Bing in Fang Yichen's arms. He wanted to say something, but in the end he still refused to say it.

Seeing Mr. Zhao's appearance, Fang Yichen naturally understood that Mr. Zhao had something to tell him, so he added a soundproof ban around Dongfang Bing. He had been immersed in Dongfang Bing's affairs just now and forgot such a practical move. Seeing Mr. Zhao wanting to say but not daring to say it, he remembered it.

"Grandpa, do you have anything to say to me? You can say it. I just put a ban on it. Bing'er couldn't hear us. You don't have to worry about disturbing her."

After setting up the sound insulation ban, Fang Yichen said to Mr. Zhao who was anxious.

"Why didn't you use it early? I was worried for a long time." Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Mr. Zhao blanched at Fang Yichen and said angrily. Isn't this kid really trying to make a joke about him? Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao naturally had to express his dissatisfaction. Of course, this was not really angry.

"That...that I forgot for a moment." Fang Yichen scratched his head and said embarrassedly when he heard Mr. Zhao's words. He, a monk who became a monk, still could not adapt to his identity as a cultivator. Only when it was urgently needed would he remember it.

However, this is also a lucky thing. Because, if not, how can you enjoy the joy of life in this urban society?
Chapter completed!