Inferior dominance

Because of the Yu family's targeting, the Ji family, which lost its backbone, only survived for five years after that.

Without the blessing of his mother, and the man who was "supposedly" to be his father had passed away, Ji Xiao's life in the Ji family's compound was difficult.

He thought, maybe he should leave, but he is too young and has no energy, so what can he do when he goes out?

So he stayed at Ji's house.

Why do you say "Lai"?Because there is almost no one in Ji's family who welcomes him, and his character is too strong. He has always refused to admit defeat. Xixi's mouth turned red with anger and her neck was thick.

In the few days when Ji's family life ended, some servants even began to secretly take away the valuable things in the house.

Ji Xiaoben also took a few things, he thought that when he went out, he might be able to live on these accessories for a few more days, put them in his trouser pocket randomly, and then hugged the painting that Ji left him, Ji Xiao Xiao Xiao found the old studio familiarly, then turned sideways, and slipped in quietly.

That's right, this is the place where Ji Yilan and Ji painted together. Ji Xiao said that the place may have maintained the original appearance, because the details inside are exactly the same as what Ji described to him at the beginning.

This studio is very hidden. Ji's family members always say that there are resentments of fierce spirits in it, but Ji Xiao thinks that this is the only place that can bring him shelter. Since his mother passed away, he has slept here every night, and these or Beautiful or abstract paintings as companions.

He saw the exquisite and expressive appearance of Ji drawn by Ji Yilan's pen, like his mother standing in front of him again, and he also saw the abstract and rough lines of Ji Yilan drawn by Ji Yilan, It is almost hard to imagine the original appearance of the painted person.

He didn't know how to appreciate paintings, he just felt that the people who remained in this room were all people he was familiar with.

Until one day someone started to drive him out, unfamiliar faces, they told him that this place had been bought by people from the Yu family, and after the connoisseur came to appraise it, they would remove all the paintings that should be removed here, Then those people from the Yu family would set fire to this damned place.

"This damn place" refers to the entire Ji family headquarters.

In fact, Ji Xiao didn't feel superfluous in his heart about the burning of Ji's headquarters.

But he didn't know which paintings should be "removed" and why the Yu family did this.

It's just a painting of two girls who are young and inexperienced, and they are not famous artists.

The staff began to try to drive Ji Xiao away, but Ji Xiao just yelled arrogantly. He stayed here stubbornly, hungry, and even refused to eat. With a curiosity deep in his heart, he just waited like this.

Finally, the connoisseur came.

He raised his hand and pointed out every painting in the room that came from Ji Yilan's hands accurately, then turned his head and said to the people waiting behind him, "The others can be burned."

Those who were sentenced to be burned were all paintings by Ji Xiao's mother.

Ji Xiao was inexplicably upset, and he didn't stop. He walked out from behind the largest portrait, still holding the last painting his mother left him.

He asked the connoisseur, "Why?"

Why, his mother, as if she was born to be despised.

The connoisseur just turned his head, looked at him for a moment, and then told the people around him: "The pair in his hand can be kept together."

"It's not!" The little Ji Xiao sneered, "What kind of connoisseur, this is not Ji Yilan's painting."

But the connoisseur asked him, who are you, what is your name, and who is your father.

Ji Xiao was taken aback for a moment. In this Ji family, he said that he was the third son of the Ji family, so he would not be bullied, but this person in front of him...

He didn't speak, but outside the door, a servant who originally belonged to the Ji family told the connoisseur, "The illegitimate son of the third young master of the Ji family."

The connoisseur didn't say much, just walked out.

Those selected paintings followed in his footsteps and were lined up and moved down one by one.

Except for the last pair in Ji Xiao's hand.

Ji Xiao said that he would not let anyone take it away.

At that time, Ji Xiao was probably like a mad dog. It was normal for anyone who dared to provoke him, not to mention being bitten to pieces and barking until his ears ached.

He successfully defended what he wanted to protect in this way.

He didn't listen to the staff asking him to leave Ji's house, even if he was told that Yu's house would be set on fire tonight, he would not be moved.

"Let him go." The connoisseur's voice came from downstairs.

The members of the Yu family left, and only then did the little Ji Xiao realize that he seemed to be the only one left in the entire Ji family.

He didn't get flustered by it - he had his own business to do.

He would not allow those people to burn his mother's paintings, but he also knew that he would not be able to preserve them after all.

So, in Ji's house where people were already drinking tea and no one cared about it, he pasted his mother's abstract and ugly paintings from upstairs to downstairs, covering the entire corner of Ji's house.

Ji Xiao remembered what they had suffered in Ji's family these years.

He remembered their stares, their cynicism, their domineering attitude.

He also knew that his mother had been wronged in this place before giving birth to him.

Ji Xiao was born to hold grudges like this, as long as there is a chance, he will definitely find ways to get revenge.

So in the evening, he lit the first fire that should have been lit by the Yu family.

Led by my mother's ugly painting, let her fire burn the damned place.

When the surrounding air started to become hot, Ji Xiao took out the lighter and lit the last painting in his hand.

That was the only thing she left him, something of value.

He lit it and watched as it began to blur in a cloud of smoke.

He doesn't need to keep it.

Its appearance, her appearance, has long been engraved in his heart.

He will never forget it in his life.

When the door of Ji's house was suddenly opened, what Ji Xiao thought was, ha, it seems that my fate is still determined after all, I can't die, I can't die.

What he faced was Yu Qingshu who was appointed by his father to handle the affairs of the Yu family for the first time.

Ji's house caught fire ahead of time. This was an unplanned accident. Yu Qingshu, who had prepared everything, was supposed to welcome his first mission with a complete victory.

And Ji Xiao ruined all of this.

Ji Xiao's luck was very bad. The first time they met, they met Yu Qingshu who was furious.

He was beaten unconscious, and during the beating, he looked at Yu Qingshu's face behind the thug, and his face collapsed with dirty words one after another, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

Then, like dragging a dog, Ji Xiao was dragged to the Yu family compound.

Actually, that wasn't the first time Ji Xiao saw Mr. Yu.

The connoisseur in the daytime earlier was also the head of the Yu family in front of him, Yu Lao Liu.

He was starved for another five days because of another insult within the Yu family, during which time he was interrogated by members of the Yu family, saying that a member of the Ji family stole the last sum of money left by the previous generation of the Ji family , ran away, and the Yu family wanted him to tell everything he knew.

The assets of the Ji family need to be certified by the blood of the Ji family before they can be taken out, so in the Yu family's view, Ji Xiao may be the key to the Yu family's complete eradication of the Ji family.

However, it's a pity that Ji Xiao, who speaks wild words, really seems to know nothing.

Despite all the arguments, Mr. Yu decided to find a place to raise Ji Xiao.

He said: "It's a bit of a backbone."

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Yu finally decided to send Ji Xiao to the mansion where Ran Deng lived, who was similar in age to him, and let him be his servant.

"It's actually hard to describe the first feeling when I saw you."

In the night, Ji Xiao's voice was extremely deep, and I vaguely remembered that he said that I look like my biological mother Ji Yilan by six or seven points.

Then he laughed, "That's why I think you look like a woman. I forgot to tell you that I hate sissy men the most."

I couldn't help turning black, I didn't know what action to use to resist, so as to express to him that I am not a sissy.

"Your life is the protagonist's life." Twitching the corners of my mouth, although I didn't want to admit it, I said it anyway, "From the beginning of the slums to now... mastering everything, and your mother, you……"

Because you have suffered too much, sometimes whether the ending is good or bad, it doesn't seem so important.

and I?Smiling, I couldn't answer myself.

"Thank you for letting me know this." Get angry when you should be angry, and thank you when you should be grateful. This is the principle I have always followed.

"So I'm planning something, Ran Deng." Ji Xiao was very close to me, at this moment, I could even feel the tremor in his chest.

"What?" Frowning slightly, I had a premonition that this might not be a good thing.

But no matter how I asked, Ji Xiao didn't say anything anymore.

In the next few days, perhaps because I was inspired by Ji Xiao's story, my creation speed increased a lot. I was bored in the studio all day, forgetting to sleep and eat to carry out my creation.

Not only is it a script for a film and television drama, I even thought, how great it would be if it could be changed into a script for a drama?

How great would it be if I could play a character of my own creation?

Dong Siyuan is still a diehard brainwashing me with "love owl" by visiting the mansion.

He told me that Ji Xiao was busy with some things recently, so he couldn't go home often, and told me not to mind.

What can I care about?I raised my eyebrows, I didn't take it seriously, deep in my heart, I knew that maybe Ji Xiao was busy with the "big event" that he "planned" that night, but didn't tell me.

The outline of the script has been drafted. From time to time, I like to discuss the development of the plot with Dong Siyuan. Although I know that he may not understand, I am still excited to be able to communicate with others what I have created.

This guy Dong Siyuan... To be honest, his performance surprised me a bit. He may not have any constructive suggestions when I expressed the idea, but when we met again the next day, he was able to speak uncharacteristically. Made a logical and well-structured response to my previous words.

At first I thought there was nothing wrong with it, but after my excitement gradually passed, I found that things were not as simple as I thought.

So, in an inadvertent conversation, I used some simple words to lure Dong Siyuan into the trap, only to find out that as expected, all the conversations I had with him would be reported to Ji Xiao intact.

The conjecture in my heart was confirmed... At that moment, I seemed to hear the sound of reason cracking.

Accidentally slipped his mouth, Dong Siyuan was a little overwhelmed, and when I asked him whether Ji Xiao would know about our conversation this time?

He was honest and told me without hesitation - "Yes".

At that moment, I almost had the urge to throw him out of the mansion.

"Now that I know about this, I will officially announce from today that I oppose your actions." I solemnly said to Dong Siyuan who was sitting in front of me.