"I never thought that he, who seemed to be indifferent to everything, would actually have such an unspeakable background behind him.

He didn't want to be accepted and given an identity, right?

What he wanted most was to stay by his mother's side and be able to enjoy her care and care like a normal child.

How painful was he to live the life that others wanted him to live?

Pain to the point of numbing oneself, pain to the point of not daring to make a permanent stop to any relationship!

Her eyes grew hot and stealthily touched his shoulders.

"Let's go!" He suddenly opened his mouth and patted her on the shoulder, his tone light, as if it were not he who had been hurt, but Sura.

"Yes." She looked up, red-eyed, and sat up straight.

She knew that he was strong enough to say anything superfluous, so she decided to just stay by his side.

They sat in the car in silence and drove out in the dark.

It was less than ten minutes before he suddenly turned the wheel and drove back.

"Uh. Want to see her again? " she finally asked softly.

"I have a question." It was a voice without any fluctuations, a face without any expression, yet it gave her the feeling that a storm was coming.

She stopped talking, thinking, if something bad is bound to happen, then let it happen!

Since he could not escape, he might as well face it head on!

At this moment, she was glad that she was with him, facing all the good or bad things that could happen to her.

The car pulled into the woods of the White House and stopped.

He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a long drag and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Smoke enveloped him. She couldn't see the expression on his face, but she could see that his long, beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed.

For some reason, she was somewhat afraid in her heart, because she felt that his entire body was emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

His entire body was filled with a vicious and murderous aura!