The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

At the beginning, it was he, the father, who solemnly begged this young man who had just finished the college entrance examination.

Ask him to stay away from his daughter, saying that they are not suitable and will have no future, so don't delay each other.

The boy's eyes were red at that time.

He was silent for a long time, but finally he straightened his back and agreed.

Later, Ye Qiguang seemed to gradually lose focus as he watched his daughter experience repeated disappointments.

Didn't expect, didn't expect...

It's his fault.

It was his fault as a father.

Ye Qiguang covered his chest and staggered a few steps with a pale face, but was supported by Lu Li in panic.

There were tears in her eyes and her voice trembled, "Lao Ye! You...you have to take care of me!"

After Ma Tianxi left the Ye family, he wandered aimlessly.

Unknowingly, he reached Fusheng Park again, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

When he glanced at the deep dark alley next to him, his eyes almost bled.

Xuewei……

Xuewei……

Xuewei……

The huge pain shattered his body and he fell to the ground.

In the strange eyes of the people around him in the park, Ma Tianxi pulled the clothes around his heart and knelt on the ground in agony.

The air and wind sounds here seemed to be Ye Xuewei's miserable and hoarse cries for help and struggles, and the sound was like a knife piercing his heart.

The pain that exceeded the limit of human endurance made him clasp his heart with five fingers, throw up his head and howl in pain.

"what--!"

"Ahhh-!!!"

The adults, aunts, and children in the park were so frightened that they fled away.

Unable to bear it anymore, the longing and pain in his heart completely annihilated him and tore him apart.

Ma Tianxi stumbled and ran away.

He walked like a vagabond on the streets of Jingzhou all day long.

The once dissolute playboy from the political and legal department of Beijing University was torn into pieces.

Until nightfall, he walked to the door of the flower shop like a wandering spirit.

The lights were on in the store, and his real father, the only family he had left, was inside.

The empty pupils were illuminated by the light.

He dragged his almost useless legs and slowly pushed open the glass door.

Bai Sheng's cheeks were sickly sunken and thin. He stood in front of an empty flower stand, playing with the only remaining pot of black mandala.

Different from the others that were transported away, this pot is an inferior species with stunted roots, fragile roots, small leaves, not rich and dark color, and is wilted and sticky.

It probably can't be saved and has no use value.

Bai Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Ma Tianxi who was standing at the door, with cold disgust flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Bai..."

"What are you doing."

Bai Sheng spoke calmly, casually tore off the remaining healthy leaf and petal of the black mandala, and crushed it between his white gloves.

The pure white fabric was dyed black and purple.

"Brother Bai..."

Ma Tianxi slowly licked his dry and flaky lips, and said in a slow tone: "Can I have dinner with you tonight?"

Bai Sheng smiled and said in a light tone: "Have you finished what I told you?"

"...Brother Bai, I can't do it. Please change it. Please change it."

Ma Tianxi bowed his waist, almost collapsed, and spoke humbly and sincerely.

Begging for this tall, thin but mysterious man, his only relative.

"Ah."

Bai Sheng chuckled and pushed casually.

The black mandala that was about to wither in the red pot was smashed to the ground along with the pot and the flower, shattering to pieces.

"A woman makes you become like this. You are no different from this bad bastard."

His voice was rough and hoarse, and his words to Ma Tianxi were harsher than ever before.

Ma Tianxi's face was blank.

He looked at the man in front of him who was twitching his lip line but smiling coldly and sarcastically, and his mind was filled with chaos.

My lips opened and closed several times in vain, but no words came out.

"You are completely useless to me."

In front of him, Bai Sheng pulled off his dirty gloves, revealing his terrifying hands that were as pitted and twisted as black branches.

Stepping on the gloves on the ground, he walked straight past Ma Tianxi and walked out.

"……What am I?"

Ma Tianxi suddenly spoke, turned around quickly, and asked loudly:

"Who am I to you! Why did you save me in the first place!"

Bai Sheng paused and turned his head slightly, revealing a sharp, pale and thin profile half covered by shoulder-length black hair.

"Pastimes, playthings, chess pieces, dogs..."

The bloodless thin lips were cruelly pulled apart.

"It doesn't matter what you choose, it's not the family you thought it was anyway."

He didn't even look at Ma Tianxi, and stepped on the floor badly.

"Here, consider it as your mental damages."

After that, he walked away slowly.

……

A policeman stayed in the police car to guard Ma Tianxi.

Zhan Hao arranged for the remaining people to start investigating on the spot.

When he checked into the back room, Qi Dongyang couldn't help but curse.

"What the fuck! What a pervert!"

A group of policemen looked at the photos on the entire wall in the back room in silence.

Although it looks like they were all taken randomly by parents and children of different adults and children, there are so many of them and they are posted on the dark wall, it is simply creepy.

Qi Dongyang put his hands on his hips and his pupils shrank when his eyes glanced at an unexpected photo in the corner.

It's Tang Zi!

A few police officers searched the small back room with few furnishings.

"There's a mechanism up here!"

A policeman found a small button panel with only one button from the corner of the drawer and pressed it around the room. As a result, the front of the photo wall reacted.

A curtain almost as big as the wall was lowered from the ceiling. Judging from the newly exposed edge, it should also be a photo.

When the first photo at the bottom was halfway exposed, Qi Dongyang's face changed slightly, he grabbed the keyboard and pressed it against the wall many times quickly.

The curtain was retracted again.

"What, what's wrong?"

The round-faced policeman was confused.

"For such an unknown agency, it is better to find someone from the technical team to come over first to avoid destroying the evidence."

Qi Dongyang responded casually, turned around and put his arms around Zhan Hao's shoulders, whispering:

"Senior brother, please take a step to speak."

after an hour.

Only Qi Dongyang and Zhan Hao were left in the flower shop, and the other police officers were responsible for taking Ma Tianxi back to the police station.

The black Bugatti turning at high speed from the other direction passed by the departing police car.

The round-faced policeman's chubby face stuck to the car window with a "swish", following the cool pure black sports car all the way.

"I'll go! That's a Bugatti!"

He immediately rolled down the window and half poked his head out to see the supercar speeding away.

“That turbo sound is so damn exciting!”

A low roar, like a dragon's roar, flowed into his ears along the wind, and a fallen leaf was blown over by the wind and slapped on his face.

He was also patted on the back.

"Where's this damn spy? Take your head back! Roll up the window!"

The round-faced one with the most junior qualifications hissed, covered his shoulders, closed the window and sat down in aggrieved manner.