"You trash! Why can't you do anything well? Are you hard now? What's your attitude? You won't even try to please others? If I hadn't been pregnant with you, I wouldn't have been trapped in that quagmire, why wouldn't you die!"

A sharp sentence pierces the boy.

No one thought,

This will be what a mother said to her children.

The lights in the room were very bright and a little dazzling. The porcelain was broken at the boy's feet, cracks and blood on his ankle were winding out.

"Why don't I die?"

No matter how hysterical the woman was or how vicious the abuse was, the boy's face did not fluctuate from beginning to end. He just watched Jing Wei's anger coldly, and his habits were numb. Maybe it would hurt at the beginning, but in the end, everything turned into peace. He repeated Jing Wei's words, his eyes dark and unconscious, "Don't you ask you, why did you give birth to me?"

As soon as she heard the boy's indifferent tone, Jingwei was even poked into the pain and was burning with anger. She cried fiercely, her face was filled with tears, but she was ferocious. She picked up the heavy textbook on the table and smashed it on Ranbai. "How could I give birth to a son like you? I gave birth to a lot of hardships. That's how you treated me?! I should have strangled you to death!"

"Yes." The young man stood upright and stood motionless. The weight of the textbook was heavy, with sharp edges and corners. He slammed heavily on his shoulder with force. He even felt pain when he looked at it, but there was no pain on his face. There was only a sense of indifference. He said, "You should strangle me to death."

When Jingwei saw that the boy was not hiding, his fingers trembled and bit his lips tightly. He felt guilty for a moment, but this guilt turned into distorted hatred and absurd disgust after Ranbai finished saying that sentence: "What do you mean? I am your mother, how dare you talk to me like this? If it weren't for me, you, the evil seed, would have died long ago, do you know?"

Ran Bai looked at her quietly. At that moment, the boy looked at the woman with such a strange calmness, the world-weariness and depression in his bones under the slight wind and clouds, and even a little cold. He said: "I am alive now, is there any difference between me and death?"

Jingwei probably didn't expect Ranbai to say such words and was stunned for a moment.

I only heard the boy beat him word by word, and underestimated: "Same disgusting."

After the woman reacted, she became angry and rushed up and wanted to slap the boy.

The hand raised high was just being held by Ranbai.

The room was brightly lit, but there was still no warmth.

"Ms. Jing." The boy's tone was cold and there was no temperature. He lowered his eyes and stared at Jingwei. The light fell on his eyelashes. The deep shadow in his eyes was as dark as the ghost valley was hidden, and all the gloomy and sickness were hidden. His tone was straightforward, but it made people hear a bit of creepy meaningless: "Did you think I was a vent of random beating and scolding when I was a child?"

At that moment, Jingwei subconsciously took a half step back, fearless in her heart, and her wrist pain was almost dislocated. She realized that the boy was much taller than her and would never be easily controlled. She refused to admit the fear that came from where she felt she had no face, so she glared at Ran Bai fiercely, broke away from her hand, and sneered: "If it weren't for me, who would care about your life or death?"

After saying this, Jingwei did not look at Ranbai's reaction again and left directly. He made a loud noise when the door closed.

There was only a boy left in the room.

The atmosphere is depressing.

Actually, what Jingwei said is correct,

No one cares about his life or death.

Including Jingwei.

After a long time, the boy leaned over expressionlessly, picked up the pieces of porcelain on the ground and threw them into the trash can. Many small pieces pierced into his fingertips without paying attention. He seemed to be unable to detect the pain, and he did not care at all, and his movements were indifferent.

After packing up, Ranbai saw the message on WeChat.

The boy leaned quietly against the chair and pulled the collar to avoid the suffocation feeling that was like a shadow. His eyes were deep and cold. After a while, he replied to the other party.

Wait a little longer.

Wait for him to become an adult.

I'll leave this place sooner or later.

The farther the better.

keep away.

Everyone.

Because of sound insulation, Chu Xu could not hear the quarrel next door, but the sound of slamming the door was so harsh that he refused. He subconsciously frowned and looked out the door, silent.

He did not temporarily withdraw his gaze until the message prompted him.

It's stranded.

He only replied two words.

【fine.】

This person is really... to keep people from thousands of miles away.

It has the same characteristics as that person.

Chu Xu's eyes were slightly darker. When he thought about what happened in the Internet cafe, he frowned with some headache.

It probably won't be...

But Chu Xu always has a feeling.

He tentatively said something.

[I heard that today's No. 1 Middle School exam is going well, how did my brother do it? Is it still going well? (???〃)]

Stranding:【Yes.】

The other party obviously didn't want to say more, but there was less opportunity to test this time. I don't know how to speak next time. Chu Xu paused for two seconds and typed another line of words.

Xingxing is super well-behaved: [I am the first year of high school this year. It’s a pity that I am not in the same high school as my brother, but my cousin is a student in the second year of high school. He also complained to me that the test paper is very difficult. Now I feel it is very difficult. If the second year of high school is so difficult, wouldn’t I die in the third year of high school?^??, my brother thinks.]

Stranding:【It's okay.】

Chu Xu originally wanted to test how tall this person was, but he didn't want to say more about the cold word of the other party. As for how he was so cautious?

He tskated, and the man wouldn't say two more words.

Xingxing is super well-behaved: [Is that brother good at studying? I have admired the god of learning since I was a child. I also want to be as good as my brother, but I don’t seem to be able to catch up with Wuwuwu no matter how hard I try.]

Stars are super well-behaved: [poor baba.jpg]

Chu Xu sent a message slowly, holding his chin with one hand, waiting lazily for the stranding back. After a few seconds, he saw the other party's reply: "..."

【Maybe it means you are not working hard enough.】

A concise line of words.

There is no comforting color.

Chu Xu smiled. Is there anyone who talks to girls like this now? He lazily replied to a pack of emoticons that burst into tears.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly found an excellent test method.

[I also want to work hard, but there is no direction and no one is willing to teach me. If I don’t bother with my brother, I don’t know some questions. Can I ask my brother? Thank you really (?????).]

Then the school bully stared at the input above the screen, showing it intermittently. He narrowed his eyes and thought about what the other party was going to say. Finally, he looked at the message sent by the strand and fell into silence.
Chapter completed!