go away!Don't attack me!

"You don't need to be so troublesome." The man's voice was not loud, with a natural coercion that could not be ignored in his laziness and casualness: "There is a pink birthmark in the shape of a drop of water on the child's lower back, just look at it."

His words destroyed the last trace of luck in Chou Niang's heart, her emotions almost collapsed, she just looked at the person in despair, kept crying and shaking her head, as if she could reject the coming fate.

She hugged Yunji like she was hugging the last straw in her life. She rubbed her arms tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to squeeze the child into her body. When she knelt down and stretched out her hand, she let him take her child away with almost no resistance, leaving only a low sob and pleading: "Please... please... let us go..."

When Yun Jing came to his senses, he was already sitting on the man's lap, and there was a familiar and sad breath coming from his nose.

"too skinny."

Yunji, who was about to struggle to climb down, heard Chou Niang's terrified voice: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Yun Ji's lungs almost exploded, his mother actually said "I'm sorry" to this person, why, it's none of your business whether I'm thin or not?What right do you have to meddle in my affairs!

The grievance and anger that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years burst out like a blowout at this moment.

His eyes blurred for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the slender hand that was shaking in front of his eyes, pulled it down in front of him, and bit down hard.

This bite really used all the strength of the whole body, whether it was feeding milk, eating or fighting with the dog, he used his deciduous teeth to bite the finger tightly, biting himself The teeth hurt... Even because of too much force, the whole body was shaking.

He really hates it.

He is indifferent by nature, and the so-called love and hatred rarely linger in his heart, but...

If it is said that he loved anyone in the previous life, then only him.

If he hated anyone in his previous life, it was only him.

If there was anyone he wanted to forget the most in his previous life, then it was only him.

In the previous life, someone called him hard-hearted, but compared to this man, what is he worth?

He had never seen a harder heart than this man.

In his previous life, his life was clearly divided into two halves from the middle.

In his previous life, he had no parents, only such a master, a master who pampered him so lawlessly that he didn't even realize his orphan status.

He doesn't even have a nanny, everything he has is taken care of by this person himself.

He grew up in his arms.

This is the person who fed him the first bite of food, helped him walk the first step, taught him the first sentence, and held his hand to write the first word...

Once upon a time, as long as he said a word, this person could put down everything at hand, make pastries for him, accompany him to fly a kite, and take him to pick camellias...

Whatever he wanted, even if it was just an unintentional mention, would soon appear on his desk, whether it was an oiran from the south of the Yangtze River or a delicacy from the imperial dining room.

Senior brother is a prince, he went up the mountain five times and knelt at the gate for three days and three nights, but he was only a registered disciple at the entrance.

And no matter what he wants to learn, that man will try his best to teach him, even if he is not proficient, he will personally hire a famous teacher for him.

Even when the husband came, he had already forgotten what he said, "I don't want to learn now", that person just shook his head helplessly and laughed, and turned to accompany the teacher.

The forbidden area of ​​that man's study, anyone who entered or exited without permission would die, but there were traces of his random smearing everywhere, good brushes and inks, famous calligraphy and paintings, antique treasures, how many times he ruined it is countless...

As long as he can remember, he has been carefree and free from taboos. He lives in such a warm and bright world without any haze. Cook, girl, servant...

Even the mountains, rivers, sunshine, wind, frost, rain and snow are so beautiful and moving.

It's just that all of this came to an abrupt end when he was 13 years old.

He never thought that all the beautiful things he saw were entrusted to one face.

He ruined a face, and the world turned against him.

The master who had always cared for him and pampered him never appeared in front of him again after the last doctor walked out of his room shaking his head.

He didn't comfort his misfortune, didn't listen to his cries, and even refused to see him again.

He desperately wanted to rush in front of him, ask "Why", and say "Master, do you leave me alone?" But this manor where he has always been rampant, has now become a forbidden place everywhere.

His master really doesn't care about him.

The maids and servants' attitudes towards him ranged from obedient to indifferent, from cynicism to fist-fighting, and finally drove him out of the villa in a cold winter.

That was his first time going down the mountain, and the world under the mountain was as cold as the one above.

The innocent and lovely children drove him away with gravel and tiles, the kind and hardworking girl splashed him with river water with crushed ice, and the simple and honest villagers chased him with sticks and shovels, trying to burn this monster alive...

At the age of 13, he walked barefoot in the ice and snow alone, and even his hatred for the person who ruined him began to fade away, leaving only the strangeness and fear of the world in his heart.

It's just that no matter what the situation is, he always thinks that that person will definitely not ignore him, will definitely come to him, and will definitely come to save him.

At that time, he must be angry for a long time before talking to him or eating the pastries he made.

However, no.

Until the end, he didn't wait for that person.

In the past and present lives, he was lying on the bed with his face covered in blood, watching his leaving back with his only remaining eye, and that was the last time he saw him.

The sigh when he went out was the last time he heard his voice.

After a long, long time, Yun Ji finally figured out that it was not the world that turned against him, but this person.

He laughed silently: it turns out that the unreserved love for more than ten years will be changed because of a face.

If such love can be fake, then what else is real in this world?

After asking this question a lot, he seemed to have finally become hard-hearted, so that when the man and woman showed their true colors, he didn't even have much surprise or anger, let alone hate.

He thought that he was already invulnerable, but when this person appeared in front of him defenselessly again, he realized that maybe, he hadn't grown much.

Yun Ji had never hated a person like this.

How can he do this?

He can do this!

How could he love him like a treasure when he was happy, and abandon him like a trash in the blink of an eye!

How could he hold him up as soon as he wanted, throw him away as soon as he wanted, how could he appear in front of him so unreasonably when he wanted to forget him so easily!Bullying his mother!Disturb his life!

Yun Ji gritted her teeth, grinding the slender finger in her mouth reluctantly.

A muffled laugh came into his ears, feeling the tremor in the man's chest, Yun Jiqi's eye circles were red, and before he had time to transform all his anger into strength, his jaw was lightly poked, and he let go involuntarily.

"The teeth are growing well."

After a faint comment, the smile on the man's face disappeared, he took his fingers out of Yun Ji's tightly clenched hand, pressed him on his arm, and opened the back of his shirt with the other hand.

The man looked at it for a long time, until the night wind in late autumn blew Yun Ji into a sneeze, then came back to his senses, gently covered Yun Ji's skirt, and asked, "Did you name it?"

Chou Niang shook her head in a daze.

The man said: "Since you said that your husband's family name is Yun, then call him Yun Qi."

Between the words Yun and Qi, there was a slight pause. It seemed that the name was chosen on a whim, or that the words were suddenly changed when the words came to the lips.

Chou Niang answered "Yes" in a low voice.

The man stopped talking, and lightly scratched Yun Ji's face with the back of his finger.

Yun Ji turned his head angrily and ignored him.

The man laughed again, then suppressed it immediately, his face returned to normal, and said flatly: "It's not him."

He stood up, bent down and sent Yun Ji intact to Chou Niang's arms, Chou Niang took it blankly, and looked at him in disbelief.

The man straightened up and said calmly, "Excuse me."

He just turned around and walked out without stopping, leaving only a bleak figure behind.