In front of him, it was all about the scene when he saw Xi Jinrong put earmuffs on her before going abroad.

It was as if a hand was invisiblely grabbing his heart and pulling it desperately. The next second, Xiao Jinyu threw the coffee cup viciously, took off the headset and smashed it to the ground.

His face darkened.

"..."

Seeing this, the servants all shrank aside in fright, lowering their heads so much that they wanted to bury them in the ground, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

"..."

Xiao Jinyu stood up and walked forward, the bodyguards followed immediately, and the two who walked first opened the door.

Most of the doors in the castle are extremely thick and require a lot of strength to push open.

Xiao Jinyu walked forward, her steps were steady, her pupils were cold, and she walked forward step by step, followed closely by the bodyguards.

"boom."

Another door was pushed open.

Inside is a room. In front of the window, the window screen floats with the breeze. A man and a woman are sitting at the window. The woman is sitting in a wheelchair. She is dressed in luxurious clothes, half of her face is covered with gauze, and burn scars can be seen vaguely from the corner of the gauze. , crawling on my graceful face like dancing and twisted claws.

The man stood beside her, bent over, with a cold and stern body, holding a water glass in one hand and handing it to the woman, with a gentle and loving voice, "Come on, take the medicine."

Xiao Zhentian, Irene.

The atmosphere in the room is gentle, even romantic.

This atmosphere was completely destroyed the moment Xiao Jinyu entered.

The room was like winter, and it was extremely cold.

Both Xiao Zhentian and Irene turned their faces sideways, and when they saw Xiao Jinyu's slender figure, their faces sank. As if they didn't see it, Xiao Zhentian handed the water glass to his wife's lips, "Be obedient, take the medicine first."

Irene was sitting in a wheelchair, her body almost trembling, one hand caressed half of her face covered with gauze, and there was hatred in her eyes.

Rest assured that little bitch, ruined her face.

And Xiao Jinyu, his good son... didn't even arrange for her to have a skin graft and plastic surgery, but let her face Xiao Zhentian with this ghostly appearance all day long.

"..."

Xiao Jinyu gave them a cold look, and walked inside.

The door closed behind him.

Xiao Jinyu walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down.

"Let him out," Irene said, her voice trembling with anger and excitement.

Xiao Zhentian felt sorry for his wife. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jinyu coldly. His voice was no longer gentle and stern, "Did you hear that, your mother told you to go out!"

Xiao Jinyu sat on the sofa, motionless as a mountain, with her head slightly lowered, her gaze fell on the ground, expressionless.

After a while, Xiao Jinyu smiled.

cold.

Mocking.

"If you let me go, I have to go, if you want me to stay, I have to stay." Xiao Jinyu raised her eyes and gave them a cool look, her voice was low and magnetic, "You are very casual."

"Get out!" Irene became even more excited, "I don't have a son like you."

They did so much for him, but in the end, he would do anything for a woman, even his own parents dared to put him under house arrest.

If she had known that An Xin had such a great influence on Xiao Jinyu, she would never let that girl live until now.

Fortunately, she was disfigured and put under house arrest by her son who supported her with one hand, but that girl lived comfortably under the protection of her son...

"What you want is not a son, but a puppet." Xiao Jinyu sneered again, speaking to her parents, but the scene in front of her was always in front of An Xin's apartment, where Xi Jinrong put earmuffs on her.

She smiled at Xi Jinrong.

And he can only watch.

He looked at them as if he were reading his own newspaper,
When he was Xiao Jincheng, he didn't see the years when he was An Huaixin and Yeluhuan, but now, they were staged in front of his eyes, they stood together talking and laughing... and he, like As a supporting role, it's time to play after getting the retribution it deserves.

"go out--"

Irene no longer wanted to hear Xiao Jinyu's voice.

Xiao Jinyu sat on the sofa without moving. After a while, he took out a Swiss Army knife from his pocket, opened it, and the blade gleamed.

Xiao Jinyu looked at the blade quietly, stroked it with his fingertips, and the blade immediately cut a wound on his fingertips.

The moment the blood oozes out, there is pain.

This kind of pain is very enjoyable and can suppress everything.

"I remember that year, when I was suffering from depression, I always dreamed some weird dreams, but you insisted on forcing me to accept Bai Lan, and when you asked me to stay in the United States, you stabbed me like this... Cut on the leg." Xiao Jinyu said coldly, suddenly the blade turned and slashed fiercely at his arm.

Shirt sleeves ripped open.

Blood oozes out and smells bloody.

Xiao Jinyu reached out and elegantly unbuttoned the ground, rolled up the sleeves, and a long wound had already been cut on her arm.

"..."

Both Xiao Zhentian and Irene looked at him in shock, and Irene couldn't help touching her legs.

Back then, Xiao Jinyu, who was always cold and didn't like to talk to people, kept dreaming every night. At that time, he didn't care about the group, regardless of the Xiao family, and went to find the person in his dream very much, for the sake of the Xiao family, to be able to control him, and to Being able to support him to take the position as soon as possible can make him understand the importance of the Bai family's support. In front of Xiao Jinyu, Irene cut her own leg with a knife, avoiding important positions, and inflicted no deep and shallow wounds...

If you bleed too much, let someone deal with it.

After processing, she will cut again.

Xiao Jinyu persisted in front of her all afternoon, and finally compromised.

Irene's body has become weak and it's not good since then, her son is obedient, even if her two legs are really paralyzed, she is willing...

"I didn't understand at the time. Doesn't it hurt you to cut it with a knife like this?" Xiao Jinyu didn't look at them, but stared at the wound on his hand with lowered eyes. Blood came out from the wound, staining his skin red. Xiao Jinyu smiled abnormally. Yaoye, "So it really doesn't hurt, and it's quite enjoyable."

Saying that, Xiao Jinyu made another slash.

Pain outside the body can cover time, jealousy, depression, everything...

"..."

Irene grasped Xiao Zhentian's hand tightly, and looked at Xiao Jinyu in amazement.

No matter how angry, my son is still my own, how could I not feel bad...

She and Xiao Zhentian's hopes were all bet on Xiao Jinyu.

Xiao Jinyu looked at the wound on his arm, clenched the Swiss Army knife tightly, and slashed a long bloodstain, with strong vigor in his eyebrows and eyes.

Quan Mo looked at the wound on his arm, clenched his Swiss army knife tightly, and slashed a long blood mark fiercely, with a strong ruthlessness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Irene exclaimed in surprise, "Jinyu, stop."

He's crazy?
"Mother." Xiao Jinyu smiled, "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt. This is not where I hurt the most."

He really inherited all of Xiao Zhentian's madness.

He likes the pain.

It would ease the pain of his loss of peace of mind.

"Don't stay here to irritate your mother, go out." Xiao Zhentian couldn't bear his wife seeing his son self-harm, and stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

Irene pulled Xiao Zhentian's hand away, only to see Xiao Jinyu cut his arm again.

"Jin Yu, everything we do is for you. How much did we pay for you, how much did we plan, and how much did I sacrifice to train you? Let you become independent as soon as possible."

She knows better than him what will happen if the knife is cut.

"What you pay for me is to use your power to hurt others?" Xiao Jinyu smiled, cutting the knife on his arm without hesitation.

"..." Irene turned the wheelchair forward, excited, "Don't hurt yourself anymore."

"It doesn't hurt, mother." Xiao Jinyu looked at her, his pupils were as black and cold as obsidian, and his voice was low, "I will pay you back all the cuts you made back then."

Anyway, he still felt that the pain was not bad.

"You're crazy..." Irene came up to him and emotionally swiped the Swiss Army knife he was about to cut off again.

"boom."

The Swiss Army Knife falls aside.

Xiao Jinyu leaned over to pick it up, and Irene's eyes were wet with anger.

At this time, his eyes were numb, the smile on the corner of his lips was cold-blooded and bewitching, and his face was so handsome that it was frightening.

Another knife.

His arm was already dripping with blood.

"I should have killed that girl a long time ago, but I let her live until now... I never thought that my son was bewitched by a woman like this, and he didn't recognize his parents. I planned for so many years and even made friends with the Bai family on purpose. For many years, you have made Jinyu Group as strong as it is now, but it is still not as good as her staying by your side for a year." Irene said these words tremblingly.

She regrets it.

She regretted not killing her then. .

One year.

They've known each other all their lives...

He smiled more and more coquettishly, looking down at the wounds on his arms, and the tingling pain derived from each made him feel comfortable.

"I've loved her for two lifetimes." Quan Mo raised his eyes, with a wicked and provocative smile, rolling out every word from between his lips and teeth.

Like throwing a thunder on a calm lake.

The sound was like a shock.

The bird fled in fright.

"..." Hearing this, Irene turned her eyes to look at him in shock, and tightened her hand holding the water glass.

"how is this possible."

What two lifetimes, what is this kid talking about?
"Do you remember that dream? You only know that I always dream of a girl in my dreams, but you don't know what we experienced in our dreams." Xiao Jinyu looked at her parents provocatively with a pair of dark eyes, "From From the moment I found her again, I decided to continue to want this girl and want her for the rest of my life."

Hearing such words, all the blood in Irene's body was flowing backwards.

"This is impossible……"

How can she believe the ghosts and gods.

Her son was cold and aloof. Although he was closed and depressed for a while, he recovered long ago.

After that An Xin was with his son, he didn't see how deep their relationship was!
Is it...

As if thinking of something, Irene looked at Xiao Zhentian in shock, but saw her husband avoiding his eyes...

In my ear, my son's voice continued...

"I want her to live and survive in your hands." Xiao Jinyu's voice was magnetic, and every word was not too affectionate, but extremely depressing.

Irene was trembling with anger, Xiao Zhentian pulled her back to his side, and put his hand on his wife's shoulder comfortingly.

"Why, didn't father tell you about my dream?" Xiao Jinyu raised his eyes, this time, he looked at Xiao Zhentian's stern face with a smile.

His smile makes people feel horrified.

Xiao Zhentian tightened his hand on his wife's shoulder.

"It seems that your lover didn't tell you everything, leaving you alone without knowing anything."

Xiao Zhentian stepped forward, and swung his palm, ruthlessly.

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