One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 1132 - Fearsome

　　The little guy held onto Cong Gang's neck, and occasionally let out a sob.

　　"I'm sorry... "My dear father is very sad too."

　　Not willing to let others see his tear-stained face, the little guy buried his head deep in Cong Gang's shoulder the entire time, unwilling to raise his head.

　　Cong Gang frowned slightly, "Then tell the big caterpillar, how sad is your father?"

　　So what if he was sad? How could he not be sad?

　　"Big caterpillar, don't ask! I don't want to say anything! "

　　The little guy shouted, and shook Cong Gang's head with both of his arms, not allowing him to pursue the matter any further.

　　"Then cry for a while!" When you've had enough, talk to the big caterpillar! "

　　Cong Gang calmed his tempo and gently patted the little fellow's small back again and again, which was trembling from the sobs.

　　It was only a minute or two after he had cried for a long time before the little guy stopped crying. He used all his strength to wipe the tears off his face, and then stared blankly at Cong Gang who had always been in a very indifferent state.

　　"Big caterpillar, where did you go? Why didn't she save Big Bangbang? "

　　In the little guy's mind, foster father Hetun and Old Tweleve intentionally leaving the injured Big Bangbang was an extremely nasty and annoying action. But Cong Gang was different. Even though he didn't try to save her.

　　"Even a big caterpillar has to flee for its life!"

　　Cong Gang said indifferently, "At that time, I was also anxious to think of a way to save your father!"

　　"I understand. "Big caterpillar is the best for my father!"

　　Because the little guy had seen and heard it with his own eyes, and it was Cong Gang who had brought Fang Yiyan here to save his family.

　　"Actually, Big Bangbang treats his father pretty well too." The little guy added.

　　"Mn, Yan Bang treats your father pretty well indeed."

　　Cong Gang sighed lightly, but his gaze was deep enough to be hard to fathom.

　　"Giant caterpillar, Big Bangbang is dead, are you sad?"

　　the little guy asked again.

　　"I am so sad..."

　　Cong Gang lightly caressed the little fellow's face, "But seeing you so sad, I can't be happy either!"

　　"It's all my fault, I couldn't protect the Big Bangbang well."

　　The little guy started to blame himself, and once again lowered his head in sadness.

　　"I can't blame you." Cong Gang replied indifferently, "With your foster father Hetun's hostility, how could a child like you be able to control it?!"