Xue Tong lived a very miserable life at Jiu Lan's house.
After the age of five, Yin paid special attention to Xuetong. He was always clever in tricking the servants around him, and he was good at coaxing some of the older servants in the family.
For example, the old lady watering the flowers.
The old man who mows grass.
From time to time, phrases and phrases were extracted from their mouths. Paper could not contain the fire, and finally the truth of the matter was known. It turned out that Xue Tong was his mother! It turned out that he was his father's illegitimate son!
It turns out that my brother’s torture has a cause and effect on the servant’s torture!
When five-year-old Yin learned the truth of the matter, he did not recognize his mother. Instead, he was extremely cold towards her. Whenever Xue Tong smiled at him, Yin looked at her coldly.
In front of Jiu Lan Ran, Yin Hui poured boiling water on Xue Tong's hands.
When Jiu Lanran tortured Xue Tong, Yin would clap his hands beside him and applaud him. He had a good grasp of the scale, and he would never do anything exaggerated or excessive. He just made others feel that everything was a natural habit.
Jiu Lanyin knew that only in this way could he lessen his brother's punishment on his mother. His indifference was to protect his mother. He always thought that if he treated his mother like this, he would definitely be struck by lightning after his death...
Ha... But if not, my mother will be in even more pain, and he won't be able to do anything.
Jiu Lanyin is seven years old.
Xuetong is only 27 years old, but she is already as old as a person in her thirties or forties, with no blood on her face and looking haggard. But even so, even if her son is cold to him, she will smile at Yin when she sees him. Because
That is my own child!
As time goes by, Xuetong used to desperately want to recognize her son, but now she no longer wants to. If the son knew that her mother was tortured like this, it would definitely be painful. So it is better not to know, that way there will be no more
Feeling guilty and in pain.
Xuetong is sick.
Many of her body's functions seemed to have deteriorated, and she would never get up again after falling on the bed. The doctor said that Xuetong would not live for a few days.
From the day Xue Tong fell ill, Jiu Lanyin secretly planned to visit her. After making various plans to steal the keys and avoid the eyes of his family, he secretly came to Xue Tong's bedside at night.
Yin sat on the bed and gently wiped Xue Tong's face with the towel next to him.
Xue Tong was awakened and saw the person beside the bed, thinking it was a dream! When she felt the other person's temperature: "Little, little young master."
"Are you okay?" Silver asked calmly.
Xue Tong immediately nodded several times. She seemed to be energetic instantly and smiled: "Okay, okay. I'm fine. Why are you here?"
"Thank you for your hard work these past seven years." Yin said, raising her hand.
The hand was already covered with calluses and scars, and looked very bad. It was trembling... Xue Tong's eyes were instantly filled with mist: "You... you... why did you suddenly say such things to me? I'm just a human being."
Just a servant."
"Mom, thank you for loving me so much." Yin said lightly.
She had tears streaming down her face, and her body couldn't help but tremble: "You, how do you know, you know."
Yin just smiled, and his smile was as bright as Xue Tong. This was the first time Yin smiled at her Xue Tong like this. There were not many words. Mother and son are connected, and when they are close, they understand everything.
Xue Tong sat up, just holding her son and crying. This call "Mom" was so precious and the most beautiful gift left to her in life.
The next day, news came out that Xue Tong had died, but she died with a smile on her face. Likewise, it was undeniable that she was exhausted to death.
Xuetong was simply buried, and that day, it started to snow lightly in the sky. At the age of seven, he completely lost his mother. In fact, this was a kind of relaxation, because he no longer had to endure the pain in his heart to torture his mother. He also didn’t have to watch others torture him.
Mom.
From the age of five to seven, his mother's affairs were like a stone weighing on his heart, and they also tortured him for two years. The day after Xue Tong died, Yin went to a big river next to his mother's cemetery alone. The sky was still dark.
It's snowing, and it seems to dye the world a white color.
"Mom, how should I live? What's the point of living?" Whispering to herself, Jiu Lanyin walked closer and closer to the river, and was about to take another step forward.
"Hey, big brother, what are you doing!" Suddenly the warm little hand grabbed him.
Yin slowly turned around. He saw a strange little girl standing behind him. She looked about four or five years old. She held him tightly with her little hands: "Brother, if you go further, you will fall..."
…”
The girl's eyes were filled with clarity...
Yin lowered her eyes and looked at the hand she held, feeling a warmth coming from her palm...
That is a touch of warmth in winter...
The memory ends and the story jumps back to today from 20 years ago. This is Japan. Somewhere here, a fierce war is burning!
inside the house.
The letter girl had lost too much blood and fainted.
The ground was crawling with poisonous scorpions and snakes. Shi Qiangu was holding a broken puppet with a sickly smile on his face. He also had several injuries on his body, but he didn't care at all.
Xiaoxiao stepped on the sofa and looked at the poisonous insects and snakes crawling around, and even she shuddered. She and Shi Qiangu had been in a stalemate for 20 minutes.
In the past 20 minutes, she often approached Shi Qiangu and had direct conflicts with him. However, she did not expect that Shi Qiangu also had a strong melee ability, and there were always snakes and other things coming out of his body. It almost made people look for him.
Not even close to the starting point.
Even if we chase him out now, he will definitely not be able to catch up with Jiu Lanran. But what is certain is that he has definitely not left Japan yet. But he can’t get out!
Her path was blocked by Shi Qiangu. It was simply more difficult to deal with than Jiu Lanran.
"Oh, this place is really a mess." Suddenly, an evil voice came from the door.
Xiaoxiao walked towards the door and forgot about it, only to see Jiu Lanyin standing at the door, playing with a pipe in his hand and with an evil smile on his lips.
"Why are you here! Aren't you in China?" Xiaoxiao said.
Yin raised a smile: "I missed you so much, so I came here."
"Sir Yin!" Suddenly, the gloominess on Shi Qiangu's face disappeared, and he seemed to have turned into an innocent boy. He jumped up to Jiu Lan Yin: "Sir Yin, why are you here?
Are you coming to see me?"
"Little Master, you really made a big fuss." Jiu Lanyin said with a smile.
"Master Yin, are you here to see me fight Xiaoxiao? Let me tell you, Xiaoxiao is really strong. I really want to continue fighting with her. You are here to witness the battle between me and her." Shi Qiangu
Said excitedly.
Xiaoxiao wiped her sweat. If Jiu Lanran is a real psychopath, then Shi Qiangu is a fighter among psychopaths, or a monster for short.
But he seems to have a good relationship with Jiu Lanyin?
"Little Master, you can't continue to fight." Yin said with a smile.