From the disaster that came when he was twenty years old, to the full ten years of pain and madness since then, Lin Xiao never stopped his hatred and despair.

It’s not that he has never tried to struggle or saved himself, but the Lin family is always more cruel and even more unbearable than he imagined. Even though he had already crushed his legs, they were still unwilling to let him go.

In the year when he was just disabled, he could encounter a betrayal almost every half month, more ruthless and more terrifying.

They gave him hope, and then crushed his hope with their own hands. They were afraid that he would get up again, so even though he had collapsed at that time and had to undergo compulsory treatment from the mental hospital, they still tried their best to crush his body and spirit.

The most miserable and most devastating time he lost was the one who was his own brother. He moved his hands and feet on his paralyzed legs, giving those people a reason, and letting him watch his legs cut off by the doctor!

When all the "relatives" surrounded his bed, showing all kinds of expressions of pity, sympathy or care and heartache, they could no longer hold him tighter with a stronger sense of suffocation, and could no longer hold him tighter with a more resentful resentment.

He didn't want to argue because he had said the hysterical prayer.

He didn't want to say anything, because he tried it regardless of his shameless struggle.

He didn't want to speak because he didn't know that sentence would become their reason for continuing to humiliate him.

When he deals with the sarcasm that is clearly caring but actually touches his heart, he speaks less and less often, and pronounces more and more difficultly until he encounters more and more people, or becomes emotionally excited, he will lose his speech.

He suffered from aphasia.

A waste whose lower body is paralyzed and whose brain can only be used, has been replaced by aphasia again. At this moment, he has become a waste that can be trampled on by others.

The higher he stood, the more painful it would be when he fell.

He wanted to die, but his parents, who had the deepest harm to him, knelt on his bed and cried and begged him.

What did they say at that time?

Oh, they said-

Lin Xiao, you can't die! You must not die! No matter how difficult it is, you must live! You are already ruined, but your brother still has a future and he needs more resources. You should live, anyway, as long as you open your mouth and eat, you can't die. It's very simple, what a simple thing. You have been obedient since you were a child, and this time, you must be obedient, do you know?

That was the first time he cried so hysterically and the last time he had been so old.

From then on, he was obedient and obedient, and he was obedient to be a waste who could live by eating. He was locked in the house by them, living like a dog.

Later, he got a computer and started writing books stumbledly...

They said mockingly, "Yo, a genius has become a writer, and he can earn a few small amounts of money, even saving money for food."

captivity.

insult.

trample.

This was his whole ten years of life, day after day, and even later, even the Lin family and the Li family forgot about him, the person they once hated to the core.

Only he himself has not forgotten, only he himself still remembers how much he hurts.

He gave his best years to the Lin family, but was ruined by the Lin family's most ruthless means. From then on, he went from a young king who could stir up the turmoil of Kyoto with just one thought to a broken person who had difficulty speaking and had no legs.

Is it ridiculous?

A trace of grief, a trace of hatred, and a trace of hope flashed in his eyes.

His legs became conscious, and he came to the world he created with his own hands, and even had the opportunity to change something with his own hands and truly guard something.

These were once so luxurious things for him, but now the system has seen a trace of hope, even if it is just a trace, it makes him throbbed, moved, and even crazy.

He grabbed Jun Mo's sleeve in front of him, looked at the handsome and clean face of the young man, and his heart that had been dry for a whole decade, and urgently felt a glimmer of hope.

He pulled him, like his legs that had been trampling on his dignity in the quagmire and begging for the preservation. There was hope in it, but there was only madness and distortion left on the outside.

Even if he was reborn, his legs were still in danger of being unable to be protected. This damn aphasia still grabbed him like a nightmare.

not enough!

It turns out that even if you kill those who hurt him, it is still not enough!

He still hated and was still in pain. With just a gentle thought, he could hold his heart tightly and drag him into the quagmire of madness at any time! At this moment, except for grasping the sleeve in front of him, there was no thought in his mind.

"Junior brother!" Meng Qingyun was shocked. Looking at Lin Xiao's appearance, he knew that he had reached the verge of being possessed by the devil.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help anything, and he didn't even dare to move. Seeing Lin Xiao's hands holding Jun Mo's sleeves protruding and his heart was so tight that it turned white, he suddenly felt a thrust, "Don't be excited, let's say something slowly, I'll let you see this little beast here, don't move him. Wait until you get ready, just let's discipline."

Xiao Rou and Xiao Ziye were also nervous. Seeing that the junior brother who had always been fairy-like and calm in his actions became like this. His indifferent phoenix eyes were filled with sad despair and pain. He subconsciously couldn't help feeling sad. Even Xiao Ziye, who was a little disgusted with his nobleness, could not help but feel sad at this moment.

Tear.

With a gentle sound, Lin Xiao pulled off Jun Mo's sleeve.

Everyone was subconsciously shocked and looked at Lin Xiao subconsciously, but saw him staring at the sleeve in a daze, his eyes gradually became empty, and a pale smile came out from the corner of his mouth.

The pupils of the three people instantly shrank, trying to say something to comfort him, but they saw his eyelashes tremble and slowly closed. The blood in his mouth was bloody because of his tightening of his cheeks, and all the blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

"Junior brother!" Meng Qingyun hurriedly called him, but Lin Xiao had fainted and was as quiet as if he was dead.

Meng Qingyun held Lin Xiao's hand tightened, and anger suddenly appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Jun Mo's chest with a slam. He actually knocked him through the door and threw blood into the yard.

Meng Qingyun hugged Lin Xiao with a cold look: "Little beast! Even if you are dissatisfied with him, he is your master! If it weren't for him, you would have turned into a dry bone with your Jun family. If it weren't for him, your Jun family would have died without a burial place, and they would have ended up being filled with wild beasts!

I don’t want to say much about the elixir burner, but today, he is still protecting you at this moment. You know that he is on the verge of getting possessed, but you still take the initiative to cut off your sleeves, which will disrupt his mind! His heart is punishable!"

Jun Mo in the yard covered his chest and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Jun Mo doesn't dare, he just... he just saw that his master needs rest..."

He suddenly couldn't continue to say what happened next.

Somehow, the pale smile that had just been so painful and desperate just now flashed through his mind. His hands couldn't help but stiffen. The back of his hand, which had been dripping by tears, started to hurt like a burn, and even pressed over the pain of his chest with broken ribs.

He clamped his fingertips under his sleeves and pinched them tightly into his palm, and in just a moment his hand was blurred bloody.

He stared at Lin Xiao in Meng Qingyun's arms, feeling extremely dazzling.

The man's pale face was not covered with blood, and the blood on his lips soon dyed the robe that Meng Qingyun covered him red.

Jun Mo looked at him tightly, and even Meng Qingyun asked him to kneel down and not get up.

He kept asking himself in his heart why this person's reaction was different? Why didn't he look at him with that angry and suspicious look? Why did he smile that way? Why... why it suddenly became different?!

No one could tell him, and no one could let him understand why he felt that irritable.

It has been a year since he was reborn. He was cautiously plump and finally found the opportunity to deal with this hypocrite.

He designed the Dan Furnace Frying Furniture to teach this person a lesson. With Lin Xiao's personality, even if he is seriously injured, no matter how well he pretends, he will definitely expose his nature because he doubts him.

Who is Lin Xiao?

He looks like a human being, and has a righteous body, but he is such a despicable and vulgar person inside.

Except for the fact that it was true that it was saved and that it was true that it was for him to bury the body of his family, the rest were all false, those concerns, those who seemed to be for his own good but were actually mean, and those tortures that made him disabled step by step were just to make himself believe in him more so that he could get the Jun family's cultivation secrets.

A similar thing happened in his previous life. How did he do it?

Haha, he really can't forget it.

At that time, his master Mingli pleaded for him, but in fact, he sent someone to knock him down from Jingsi Cliff, paralyzed half of his body, and struggled in the abyss for a whole year!
Chapter completed!