my lord baby

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"This story should start 20 years ago. There was a big family in Liguo. The patriarch had five sons, but only the eldest son and the third son became angry. The others either died of illness or were weak and incompetent. Just 20 years ago In the evening, the patriarch got another son, because the patriarch believes in the gods, and because of the strange men around him, he calculated that this son is the reincarnation of the son of god, and in the future there must be a talent of heaven and man, who will take on great responsibilities." Zhong Li laughed at himself when he said this .

Murong Yuchen just listened and did not speak, waiting for the next sentence.

"Since then, the patriarch has treated this child as a treasure, and the mother of this child has been favored supremely. Day by day, this child has grown up under the love and care of everyone. He has good friends and loves him. My parents feel that the happiest things in the world have made me stand up, and I am so happy every day." Zhong Li smiled, as if thinking of something.

"But...happiness is always short-lived. It is fleeting and cannot be grasped. One day he saw his brother, a brother he had never seen since he was a child. The child was only four years old that year. His My brother is ten years old, and he is very happy to caress his so-called real brother, eat and play together every day, knowing that he has let his brother be neglected, so he desperately treats his brother well, and wants to make up for what he has lost in the past four years."

"But just when the boy thought that his compensation was effective and his brother was relieved, he heard that the patriarch's father passed on the position of patriarch to himself, and transferred his brother to a far away place, saying it was a test. The night before he left, brother Smiling happily, he said happily to the little boy, "Daddy really loves you brother, I made my brother jealous." Murong Yuchen's hand was tightly squeezed by Zhongli, feeling the pain, but he didn't break away, because he Seeing the anger in Zhongli's eyes.

"When the elder brother finished speaking, a bright knife was inserted into the boy's chest. He didn't feel any pain. He just stared blankly at the crazy elder brother who kept stabbing the patriarch's father, mother, and friends with a knife. On the body, those people were all waiting for the bright red tip to be inserted and pulled out like a piece of wood, until the ground was covered with blood, and the boy's brother was covered in red. Walking towards him, using the tip of his tongue to stick the tip of the knife full of blood." Zhong Li burst into tears when he said this, Murong Yuchen's chest suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he stared blankly.

"My stupid brother, I didn't want to finish the game so quickly, but that old guy wanted to die so quickly, and I was forced to do so, haha...how can this performance satisfy you, my brother , after the elder brother finished speaking, the knife in his hand fell into the boy's body again, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he was picked up by a man in black. I was rescued like this, and overnight, nothing was left, everything changed, the warmth and happiness of the past seemed to have never happened, but the hatred was deeply rooted in my heart like it was born." Zhong Li bowed his head at this point He glanced bitterly at Murong Yuchen who had already burst into tears.

Gently wiped away the tears with his hands, smiled softly, and was more relieved. . .He took a deep breath and continued.

"The boy has never cried or shed a tear since the beginning, but there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile that will never change. After a year of wandering and being hunted down every day, the boy decided to practice the best martial arts for revenge. So he took the servant who saved him into a murder organization."

"Training how to kill the target every day, crawling out of the pile of dead people every day, in order to see the sunshine of the next day, killing desperately at night, countless nights, countless blood and killing anger, let the original pure have The happy heart gradually becomes numb to the point of no feeling, the only thing I want to do is to kill, and every time I kill, I will remember the night when I was killed, I don’t cry, I only laugh.”

"Don't say it... Li, don't say it" Murong Yuchen finally couldn't listen anymore and knelt down in front of Zhongli and cried.

I never knew the sound of heartbreak could make people crazy and resentful. . .

I never know how empty and hesitant it is when a complete and beautiful heart is slowly hollowed out bit by bit by a sharp knife, until there is only a hole left in the end.

I have never felt how helpless and lonely I am when I live in a world full of blood and corpses.

I understand now. . .I understand. . . .

Slowly put his palms on Murong Yuchen's face, smiled softly, "No...it's okay", stood up and left the stool, then squatted down again, gently embraced Murong Yuchen, who was trembling and choking constantly, into his arms.

"The boy lived in the dark for five years. At the age of ten, he thought that with his five years of skill, he would be able to kill that crazy brother to avenge his relatives, so he brought the uncle who saved him back to that place again. Giving yourself happiness is also a place of heaven and hell for yourself.”

"Unfortunately, I was unable to kill that person, because the dead relatives were standing in front of the boy, telling the boy that everything was a conspiracy, and that my best friend turned against him, betrayed himself, and gave himself everything. What I resent is a thing called trust and dependence...everything comes and goes so fast...I feel that I am very useless, very useless, there is no longer anything in the world to be attached to, wandering slowly and endlessly, thinking Find a place where there is no smell of blood and die gradually... There is no way to distinguish between hatred and love, and there is no strength to distinguish again..." Zhongli's eyes were confused and empty.

"Li... and me... and me, isn't it?" Murong Yuchen was startled, what kind of eyes were those, eyes without any nostalgia, like the emptiness and powerlessness of a dead person.

He must have been awakened by Murong Yuchen's words. Looking at the panicked Murong Yuchen, he calmly smiled, "It's okay! Because the boy met an elf when he was looking for death, his smile let the boy know what is warm, eyes without impurities Clear to the bottom, comfortable as never before, as if being redeemed, the corner of the ice in the depths of my heart was suddenly melted, the obsessed wanted to protect the smile that I had never had before, and the heart without feeling kept telling myself "Looked deeply at Murong Yuchen.

"Live for this smile! No matter how difficult it is." Tears flowed out unknowingly, flowing over the corner of the mouth with a smile, bending down and burying his face in the reassuring little embrace.

He choked up softly, his body trembling slightly.

With tears in his eyes, Murong Yuchen hugged the trembling body tightly in his arms, and said softly at the corner of his mouth.

"It's over, everything is over...from now on you have me...you will always have me, my smile will always be there, you are well protected, really good" Tears kept coming Liu, with a gentle smile on his lips, a gentle smile in his heart.

I will smile for you all my life. . .Leave. . .

It is raining heavily outside the house at the moment. . . . . .Like God's tears, they keep falling, keep falling. . .