He is cold and distant

The night outside the window became thicker, and the sound of people sitting in the office typing on the keyboard gradually weakened.

Bian Zimo looked down, the time displayed on the watch was already in the early morning, so he had been working for so long without knowing it.

His eyes were very sleepy and dry due to staying up late. He thought of taking a break, so he put down his work, propped his head on his hands, and prepared to squint for a while before returning to his residence.

"Zi Mo."

"Little Mo."

"elder brother."

While half asleep and half awake, several people were calling his name softly. Bian Zimo was standing in a wilderness, with no one around, like a solitary beast trapped in a desperate situation, on the verge of death environment, but no one came to rescue.

I don't know how long I stayed there, suddenly a ray of light shone over, Bian Zimo wanted to raise his hand to cover it, and then opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely painful feeling in the right part of the brain, and standing not far from him was a young boy.

Her face was indifferent without any trace of warmth, she just stared at him quietly, and there was more of an extremely fierce attitude in her eyes, like a little wolf cub who was on the verge of breaking out at any time.

Once you do something that is not good for him, he will show his extremely sharp minions, and will swallow you alive very simply, cruelly and mercilessly.

Bian Zimo covered his injured head with his hands. He felt that this person's hostility towards him was somewhat inexplicable, because he didn't know this person at all.

He felt that he might have had a nightmare, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong. In a dream, there would not be such a clear and strong pain.

He looked around, and this place was not the house he lived in, so someone took him to an unknown place while he was asleep?

Could it be that he inadvertently formed a deep hatred with someone he didn't know?

Mu Yuanzhu stood aside, looking at Bian Zimo vigilantly, is this delicate young master kowtowing stupidly?According to the previous habit, this person should wake up and shout at the servants at home to punish him?

But now he looks like he doesn't know why?Could it be that he was thinking of some way to torture him?

One of the two was puzzled and the other was wary. For a while, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

Just as Bian Zimo was about to stand up, he saw a few servants walking towards the door out of the corner of his eye. They seemed to see his injured appearance and hurried over, all of them in a hurry.

"Master, are you alright?" An older servant woman helped Bian Zimo stand up.

Bian Zimo stood up abruptly, his head felt a little dizzy, he shook his head, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Before he understood what was going on, he was used to observing quietly before waiting for an opportunity to act.

"Master, don't cover up this bastard." A servant's face was quite angry, and he glared at Mu Yuanzhu angrily, "This little bastard must have done something good again! He has been against you, young master, before." !"

"Yes!" Another servant also joined the ranks of criticizing Mu Yuanzhu, "Isn't it the wild species that the master picked up from a small broken village? Do you think that the master loves you more than usual, and you are the real young master of this family? ?”

"Compared to our Young Master Mo, you are not even worthy of a single hair!"

"Even though you've made it clear, servants are lower than me anyway." On Mu Yuanzhu's face, he didn't panic at all, calling him a bastard?

Those servants who serve the wild species are probably worse than a weed, but what a joke!

"You guys tied him up for me!" The manager couldn't stand Mu Yuanzhu's arrogant look, and when he saw that he was tied up, he turned his head and said to Bian Zimo respectfully: "Young master, you have to deal with this matter." Leave it to me to deal with it, the master blames it, and I will bear it with all my strength."

Bian Zimo nodded lightly, Mu Yuanzhu was restrained by several people, and he was forced to walk towards the back door.

"Master, I'll help you sit by the sofa and have a rest." Seeing that he was being taken away, the housekeeper was still worried about Bian Zimo's injury.

After I settled the person, I called again and called the family doctor.

Bian Zimo thought about the knife-like eyes of the man when he was leaving just now, and felt a bit of a headache. Now that he is not a bad guy, someone else will do it?

But he has done a lot of things before, and it is not an easy task to rest safely for a few years, judging from the current situation.

After sitting for a while, Bian Zimo saw a middle-aged doctor walking in quickly from outside the hall, carrying a medicine box.

"This..." Zhuang Danqing looked at Bian Zimo's head, obviously seriously injured, with a worried expression on his face, "How did you do it?"

"Knocked." Bian Zimo was lying on the ground at that time, and there was a stone beside him. In this case, there was no other possibility except to knock on the stone.

Zhuang Danqing cleaned up the blood that flowed from Bianzi's ink head, then stopped the bleeding, disinfected and applied medicine, and bandaged it.

"Master, don't blame Master Yuanzhu too much, he is still young and not very sensible." Zhuang Danqing hesitated for a while, and then pleaded for Mu Yuanzhu.

young?Bian Zimo thought about the person he saw just now, his appearance is indeed a bit tender, but this courage...is really very big.

If that little wolf cub was given the chance to drink his blood, Bian Zimo thought, he would definitely squeeze him dry without hesitation.

"I see." Bian Zimo just said a sentence without pain, but there was no emotion in the words.

It was rare for Zhuang Danqing not to see that the wayward young master lost his temper, and his face was a bit surprised.

In fact, Mu Yuanzhu's nature is not bad, but staying in this family with different status, he became a little irritable, especially with Bian Zimo.

"The gauze is changed every day. If you still feel uncomfortable, young master, you can call me over at any time." Zhuang Danqing confessed to Bian Zimo and prepared to go back.

"Okay." Bian Zimo nodded slightly, "Go back first."

Zhuang Danqing turned around and left the Bian's house with his medicine box in hand.

Bian Zimo leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, but felt that he had encountered a big problem now - he didn't know any people here, and this situation was very unfavorable to him.

He was thinking about the solution in his mind, and suddenly his head started to hurt violently, and then the general plot of a novel appeared in his mind.

Bian Zimo glanced around, the protagonist of this novel is called Mu Yuanzhu, who had no father or mother since he was a child, and was picked up by the master of the Bian family when he was ten years old.

After that, he was fostered by an old housekeeper, and somehow the master of the Bian family fell in love with this child, and nominally gave him the same young master treatment as Bian Zimo.

As a result, the truly pampered young master and the servants who were sent by the master's family showed an extremely contemptuous attitude towards this sudden arrival.

While enduring the bullying from the young master and servants, Mu Yuanzhu secretly planned for himself. Gradually, he became full-fledged and gained money and power. Afterwards, he was ashamed and fell in love with his destined person for a lifetime.

All in all, this is the story of a little wolf cub who gradually stretches out his claws, sits on the throne, and becomes the king.

However... Bian Zimo is the biggest stumbling block on the protagonist's road to success. He is commonly known as a male supporting role, and with another adjective, he is an extremely vicious male supporting role.

No need to think about it, everyone knows that the ending will not be so good, Bian Zimo looked at the end of the original character, and it turned out to be... prostitution.

This kind of life is undoubtedly a double blow to the body and mind for a young master who has been spoiled for half his life and has no worries about food and clothing.

A person who used to be so high and high, but in the end he was humble and begging like an ant, allowing others to trample and insult him. Even a homeless beggar would spit at him and call him "dirty" when he saw him!

Later, because the original character couldn't bear the torture, he had a mental breakdown and went crazy, and was locked in a mental hospital, a dark prison, and never stepped out of there again.

When Bian Zimo saw this, he just smiled lightly on his face, his eyes were not too disturbed, and continued to browse the ending of the original body.

In the novel, the description of the original character and the scene before his death is as follows: his stomach was rumbling and protesting dissatisfiedly, his face was covered with bruises and bruises, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his mandibles were sharp like An ice pick that you can't help but hold.

His hair was messy and covered with dirt, and the nerve threads in his brain seemed to be snapping little by little, and a voice in his heart was wailing at him shrillly: You trash, you are going to die soon, you will be free when you die!

When Yuan Shen died, he covered his head with his hands, his eyes widened, his body curled up tremblingly, his lips were clenched tightly, and his breathing gradually weakened. His mind kept echoing, the last few words that man said to him : Didn't you say I'm a wild species?Then you have a good taste of being scolded by others, and I will let you enjoy it slowly.

Bian Zimo watched until the end, but a cold liquid flowed from the corner of his eyes, and there seemed to be a consciousness in his body trembling with fear.

He wiped his cheeks with his hands, but there was an inexplicable pain in his heart. Bian Zimo covered his heart and comforted him softly: I know you are wronged, don't be afraid, I won't let you end up like this of.

Bian Zimo's gaze was a little cold, even if he really fell to that point, he would not allow anyone to insult him!

He stroked his heart again and again, comforting the person with the same name and surname as him.

I don't know how long it took, the pain in my heart slowly eased, Bian Zimo followed the memory in his mind, got up and went upstairs to his room.

The person in front of the mirror is [-]% similar to his original appearance, and the remaining [-]% ​​difference is that this young master has been raised more brightly, and when he doesn't smile between his eyebrows, he looks like A very undisturbed appearance.

Moreover, this person's age is about the same as Mu Yuanzhu's, and they both study in the same school and class.

The difference is that this young master often calls Mu Yuanzhu around at school.

Mu Yuanzhu retracted his sharp claws in the impoverished environment where the school was overcrowded and obedient to the original body on the surface, but in fact he secretly recorded hatred in his heart.

The original body made things difficult for many times, but Mu Yuanzhu was able to save the day, and was favored by nobles by mistake.