Chapter 4： : Be obsessed with Yan Zhi and never return

Yan Zhi when he was a teenager was very good, with high IQ, handsome, and he didn't kill or set fire.

But it's just being disgusted and bullied, and I can't tell a reason. Just catch his father's accident and scold him for brooming stars.

There is no logic at all, **** doesn't make sense!

Jiang Yao was so angry when he saw this.

On the day of Yan's mother's accident, Yan Zhi returned home with only blood all over the floor.

He didn't cry.

【He doesn't seem to cry, he just stares at his mother's already cold body. No one knew what he was thinking, and when he looked closely, he could find darkness that could swallow people up in his eyes. 】

This is the description in the book.

He took revenge on that drunk.

Later, when he left the city, the days of being bullied did not end, and even worse.

Everyone in the world thinks that he is dirty, but in Yan Zhi's eyes, this Yang Yang world is really smelly and rotten.

By chance, he continued to grow and became the most cunning opponent of the male protagonist. But in the end, he still couldn't reach the halo of the male lead, and he died.

ended miserably.

The author is not good at writing, but Yan Zhi has been very successful.

Ms. Jiang is so distressed.

From then on, my older brother was older and older, and my younger brother was shorter, and I was obsessed with Yan Zhi forever.

The other side of the city.

Jiangcheng Village, the buildings are all old-fashioned buildings, and the people who live in it are mixed.

Yan Zhi has lived in a place like this for five years.

Because it is cheap.

The boy took out the key to open the old-fashioned chain lock, and the harsh sound of metal collision seemed a bit shocking in the silent night.

哐哐—

He reached out and pushed open the somewhat dilapidated iron gate.

then made a dull sound.

The busy woman heard the sound poking her head out of the room and couldn't help exclaiming: "Xiao Zhi!"

Looking at the newly added scars on his son's face, Zhou Hui's eyes reddened instantly: "They beat you again? It's mother useless, mother didn't protect..." Take care of you.

"fine."

Yan Zhi interrupted her unfinished words, her expression still indifferent, not softened by the fact that the woman in front of her was his mother.

He took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Zhou Hui raised her hand and wiped her tears, then she squashed her lips and didn't speak any more, and turned around to continue the unfinished dinner.

When Yan Zhi came out, the beautiful face of the woman was full of guilt, "The medicine at home is gone. Mom will go out and buy some for you. You should eat first."

"No need to."

He refused, and his injuries today are less severe than before.

Thanks to Jiang Yao.

"But..."

"Have a meal."

Zhou Hui's eyes were red again, she didn't dare to mention it anymore.

had to sit down. Regarding the food tonight, the guilt for Yan Zhi is even greater.

Simple cabbage tofu was placed on the table, without the slightest minced meat, which has been the case every day for several years.

It's her lack of skills that made her son and her suffer for so many years.

"Xiao Zhi, just be patient. When you are admitted to university and get a good job, you don't have to be so hard..."

The woman babbled, Yan Zhi did not respond.

He has heard these words countless times over the years.

He endured it again and again, but in return he got worse.

He can't even resist.

Something is going to happen, Zhou Hui can't do without him.

Please bear with me.

I have endured it for so many years.

Yan Zhi lowered his head and chewed his rice, suppressing the gloomy eyes.

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the next day.

Ms. Jiang got up early.

She asked Aunt Miao to make two breakfasts, and planned to bring one to Yan Zhi.

As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, first grab his stomach!

That's the same for brushing good feelings, right?

"Aunt Miao, remember to be sweeter." Jiang Yao leaned on the door and warned again and again.

I remember mentioned in the article that the big villain is sweet.