What? The villain wants to marry me?

My name is Youyou, and my mother gave me the name.

I heard from my grandfather that when my mother was about to give birth to me, she often read poetry collections. Later, when she saw the line "Your green collar, my heart is filled with longing", she decided on the name Youyou.

My grandfather said that the weather was very good and the sky was clear on the day I was born.

And my mother didn't suffer much, she gave birth to me in just half an hour.

He said, I have always been very well behaved. Except for humming when I am hungry, urinating, or uncomfortable, I sleep quietly all the time.

Grandpa said that my parents love me very much. Since I was born, they have never asked anyone else to take care of me. They feed me and change my diapers by themselves.

From being flustered at the beginning to being at ease later on.

If you don’t understand something, look up information or ask someone.

For this purpose, they specially invited a parenting expert to come to their home to tell them how to feed the newborn.

Later, after we gradually became familiar with each other, we were allowed to leave.

As I grew up day by day, they were happy but also worried.

Because from the time I was able to move, I showed differences from other babies.

The biggest difference is that I am extremely strong.

According to my grandfather's recollection, when I was more than eight months old, my father was teasing me and I kicked him so hard that he was sent to the hospital. He stayed there for two months before returning home.

Later they were more careful when taking me out, but I still got hurt from time to time.

Because at that time, I didn’t know how to control my strength.

But in order to prevent outsiders from knowing about my abnormality, they often asked my family doctor to handle it.

Only go to the hospital if you are seriously injured.

They were all very worried about this.

He didn’t even dare to take me out to play.

But how could I understand when I can’t even speak?

Gradually, I learned to call mom and dad, and they were very happy. No matter what the cost, it was worth it.

This originally peaceful and tranquil life was disrupted by the disappearance of my mother.

It was a very ordinary day. Dad didn't go to the company and said he would rest at home today.

Mom is very happy, and grandpa is happy too.

Because it means we can eat together as a family.

But when it was almost time for dinner, Mom received a phone call. She looked very unhappy and mumbled to Dad that she had to go out for a while.

Dad and Grandpa didn't think much about it and told Mom to go and come back quickly.

But at that time I clearly saw the reluctance in my mother's eyes.

But I, who had just learned to speak, didn’t understand.

So, my grandpa and dad played with building blocks with me while I waited for my mom to come back for dinner.

But I waited and waited until the food got cold, I fell asleep, and my mother didn't come back.

Dad took out his cell phone to call Mom, but found that the call was no longer connected.

He rushed out of the house without even taking his coat.

Grandpa stood anxiously in the living room, walking back and forth, turning around and around, but the two people seemed to have no response.

They didn't come back until I woke up.

I kept crying out for my parents, so my grandfather had no choice but to bring his bodyguards and take me out to find them.

I looked in many places, but still couldn't find it.

I cried so hard that my grandfather could only comfort me while sending people to expand the search area.

But after two months of searching, there was still nothing to be found.

It happened that the Li family company also had problems, and my grandfather had no choice but to take me, a baby, to the company and deal with things day and night.

Maybe people are just like this. When nothing happens, they don't think anything of it, but once something happens, those who want to share the benefits will pounce on them like a cat smelling blood.

Grandpa couldn’t sleep for nights, or maybe he was afraid to sleep?

Because he was afraid that if he fell asleep, there would be nothing when he woke up.

To make matters worse, I disappeared one afternoon when he was not paying attention.

Grandpa is about to collapse.

He no longer cared about anything else and looked for me like crazy.

And I was carried by a man into a room that was all white.

This is what I saw when I woke up.

There were many things in the room that I had never seen before. Before I could even cry, a man in a white coat gave me an injection.

It hurt so much that I cried and looked for my mother.

But those people just smiled and gave me another injection. I felt like I was a little unconscious.

Then someone picked me up and walked out.

Then they threw me in an open space and left me there.

I don’t know how long I cried, and I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, I found myself surrounded by a group of animals.

Standing in the front was a tiger, but I didn’t know that at the time and thought it was a big cat.

Because it's the same as the fat yellow cat at home.

I stood up with difficulty and staggered towards the big cat.

The strange thing was that the big cat didn't yell at me or have any other reaction, and let me hold it.

But the other animals were not like this. Instead, they wanted to rush over, but were scolded away by the big cat.

And so, the big cat and I stayed together.

But he was discovered by that group of people.

They held the black iron lumps against the big cat.

With a bang, the big cat fell down with a scream.

I was frightened by the loud noise and saw red liquid flowing out of the big cat. Later I realized that it was blood.

The big cat died.

Before I had time to feel sad, I felt a heart-wrenching pain all over my body, as if something was trying to drill out of my body.

Someone walked in front of me, I looked up at him, and suddenly I jumped up and tore him apart like tearing paper.

He didn't even have time to scream before I tore it apart.

The others ran away in fright. I ran towards the person at the end and grabbed his clothes with one jump.

He shook me hard, trying to throw me off, but I was like I was embedded in his back and could not be shaken off no matter how hard he shook.

Finally, I bit him on the neck and killed him.

Because of this person's delay, the others ran away.

I roared into the open air like a wild animal.

In the end, those beasts became the objects of my venting.

Until I ran out of strength and collapsed to the ground.

I don’t know how much time passed before something fell to the ground and woke me up.

I opened my eyes and looked over, and saw my sister covered in blood.

She slowly opened her eyes, saw me, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But before she could say anything, a group of animals and people came running over.

She immediately stood up and punched the animal in front of her, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

I tilted my head and thought my sister was so awesome. Could I do the same?

I followed her example and hit the animals, but I was too short and could only hit their feet or their stomachs and buttocks.

The animals were quickly dealt with by us.

I don’t know how long this went on, but they gave me an injection again.

I was becoming more and more like an animal.

Just when I was about to give up, my sister gave me an injection, and my transformation into a beast stopped.

Later, my sister took me away from that place and killed the person who gave me the acupuncture.

Then we met Mom and Dad on the road.

But just as I felt the warmth of my mother's arms, she left me.

Finally, my mother said to me, Youyou, you must grow up happily.

I stared at my lifeless mother, not knowing how to react.

But before I could recover, my father closed his eyes without even saying goodbye to me.

I went completely crazy, waves of heat washed over my body, and crazy murderous intent rushed to my head.

Then he quickly beat one person after another to death, almost killing his sister.

Then I felt a pain in my neck and lost consciousness instantly.

Mom and Dad are dead and will never appear in my world again.

I started to become withdrawn and ignored everyone except my sister who escaped with me.

But later, I seemed to see my mother, but she didn’t look like me.

Because she has the liveliness that her mother doesn't have, but she doesn't have the maternal radiance that her mother has.

But I still depended on her.

Later we went through a lot together, even almost lost our lives, and I became less and less willing to leave her.

Being with her is like being with my mom.

But I will grow up, and she will have her own lover, so we can't be together forever.

Fortunately, she has never changed towards me, and I will remain the same.

That’s great. I hope she and I will have a smooth life ahead.