Oren, who was standing outside the balcony smoking a cigarette to calm down, heard the noise in the bathroom and immediately put out his cigarette and rushed into the room.

"What are you doing in broad daylight? Open the door."

He slammed the bathroom door hard, but he was actually worried that he was unwilling to let go of his worthless self-esteem.

Sai'an in the bathroom was already in great pain. After hearing this, he opened the bathroom door like crazy, and gave Oren a slap in the face as soon as he got out of the bathroom. The slap made his hands tremble and hurt, and he burst into tears. Non-stop.

Oren was a little angry after being beaten for no reason, but Sai'an's cell phone had been thrown at him, and he caught it in a hurry, just in time to see the photo of Ellie on the cell phone.

Oren was stunned for a moment, and quickly checked the content the next second.

After reading it, he raised his eyes from the phone, looked at Sai'an who was crying and said anxiously, "I can fucking explain, I'm already investigating this matter."

Oren was a little irritated and didn't know where to start, and felt inexplicably confused.

Sai'an couldn't believe what he said, and his tears fell more and more fiercely, "So, you already know that this matter has nothing to do with me, and you still treat me like this?"

Sai'an almost choked with sobs, covering his chest and almost unable to cry. He was so uncomfortable that he almost fainted.

"I didn't even fucking know."

"When did you know, when?" Sai'an yelled, his voice hoarse.

Oren hesitated to speak, and finally whispered, "One month before you came to country H."

After hearing this, Sai'an staggered and almost fell down.

Oren immediately reached out to help him, but Sai'an yelled heartbreakingly, "Don't touch me."

This "don't touch me" call was different from the previous ones. It was filled with desperate anger.

"It's been a month and you still treat me like that. Do you know how scared I was when I faced you? I was shaking all over and even vomited. But you clearly knew that you misunderstood me but didn't apologize and continued to humiliate me. "

Sai'an roared until his voice became hoarse, tears fell freely, and his expression was very painful.

"I was just suspicious at the time, and I haven't confirmed that this matter has nothing to do with you." Oren tried his best to defend.

"So you can bully me, take me by force, scare me, or even make my life worse than death?" Sai'an asked angrily.

Oren lost the excitement just now and clenched his fists in silence. He could not explain it to himself.

Seeing this appearance, Orensian raised his head and laughed, stumbling and laughing, laughing at his own patheticness.

"How can you still live so comfortably after you ruined my life? Why don't people like you die?" Sai'an roared unwillingly.

Oren allowed Sian to scold him, knowing that Sian needed to release his anger at this time.

"Yes, people like you shouldn't live, you shouldn't live."

Sai'an was driven into unconsciousness. His eyes quickly looked around, and finally locked on the fruit plate on the coffee table.

He wiped away tears and ran over unsteadily, picked up the fruit knife, turned towards Oren, and stabbed Oren in the abdomen without any warning.

Oren's pupils dilated, a fishy smell poured into his throat, and he coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was only endless hatred in Sai'an's eyes at this time, his whole body was swallowed up by anger, and he just wanted Oren to die.

It wasn't until Oren coughed again that blood dripped onto his face and dripped down his eyelids that he realized what he had done. He pulled out the fruit knife with trembling hands and retreated in panic. His legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

Without a knife to seal the wound, Oren continued to bleed. He fell to the ground in a daze, covering his stomach with one hand and supporting the ground with the other.

"damn it……"

Oren's face was livid and he was in terrible pain.

He was still in shock, and he put his bloody hand in front of him to confirm before he could believe that Sai'an had really stabbed him.

He looked up in shock and disbelief at Sai'an who fell to the ground, and coughed in pain again.

"Don't come over... don't come over."

Only then did Oren raise his head and Sai'an's hands were shaking violently, holding up the fruit knife, shouting and kicking back, sobbing, looking pitiful and heart-wrenching.

Oren gritted his teeth and endured the pain of tearing his flesh. He grabbed the fruit knife from Sai'an's hand and threw it aside hard.

"No, don't, don't hit me..."

Without the knife, Sai'an immediately held his head and cried, tears falling down.

"Who the hell said I was going to hit you?"

Oren, who was sweating profusely in pain, cursed and held his abdomen in pain.

He, a young master, had ever been injured before. Naturally, he was in terrible pain.

But he understood that Sai'an was in a bad mood at this time and didn't care about it. He grabbed Sai'an's wrist and pulled him forward.

After being caught, Sai'an collapsed and cried, retreating like crazy, crying, "No...I don't want it, I don't want to be slapped, I don't want to be slapped."

"No one is telling you to calm down."

Oren shouted, holding Sian into his arms with one hand, covering his injury with a grin.

Sai'an seemed unable to hear what Oren said, crying and struggling and begging, "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't hit me, I will be obedient... Oh, I will be obedient, don't hit me."

Sai'an begged Auron and burst into tears, but all he could think about was his mother's face. Every time he failed to complete the task she assigned to him, she would punish him by beating his palms to bruises, and then she would coax him to do so. It's for his own good.

Sai'an didn't know how people outside the palace got along with their parents. He thought that parents expected their children to be successful, so they were stupid and didn't have any doubts.

"I told you I wouldn't hit you anymore. My wound hurts so much now. Please don't move."

Oren struggled to speak, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Sai'an came back to his senses when he heard this. He bit his lip and looked at Oren with tears in his eyes. After confirming that it was not his mother, he obediently stayed still, with tears all over his face.

Oren finally breathed a sigh of relief. He covered the wound with one hand and wiped Sai'an's tears with the other, but his hands were full of blood, which made Sai'an's face turn red.

"Oh shit……"

Oren cursed weakly and wiped his bloody hands on the suit.

When he heard Oren's words, Sai'an thought Oren was going to get angry, so he hid his hands in his arms and shrank back, tears rolling down his face.

Oren was speechless and angry when he saw Sai'an like this, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he gently wiped Sai's tears.

Sai'an kept crying, his vision blurred by tears, and he didn't dare to move.

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