After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

After being shocked, Bo Shiyu paused, remembering his good-for-nothing father's extreme cleanliness.

He raised his eyes sharply and asked in confusion, "No, how could Bo Yanzhou, who has mysophobia, touch a stray cat?"

The man sitting next to him lowered his eyes when he heard this, and the smile on his lips gradually faded: "Your father didn't have mysophobia originally."

"His mysophobia is nothing more than a psychological disorder left over from a pet being abused and killed."

As soon as these words came out, Bo Shiyu, who had reached the "ceiling of cognition", turned his head suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

If he was just a little surprised by the previous words, then for this sentence, Bo Shiyu was no longer surprised!

This has become a shock!!

Whether it was the fact that his heartless and icy father once had a pet, or the fact that his pet was abused and killed and then he developed a mental illness.

In his eyes, it seems that none of this has anything to do with Bo Yanzhou...

Perhaps the young boy's shocked expression was too surprising, Song Xingzhou turned his head and glanced at him. The next second, he dropped a shocking piece of news, saying, "And the person who tortured and killed his pet was his father, your grandfather."

"That afternoon I happened to go look for Bo Yanzhou, but before I even entered the Bo family's old house, I saw your father holding a big box and digging the soil with a shovel. I thought it was the time capsule he had buried, so I went closer and dug it up, and I saw the little orange cat with its skin and flesh torn apart and covered in blood."

"Since then, I've noticed that your father is different. His coldness is not just superficial silence, but it has suddenly taken on a sharp edge."

The young boy looked confused, "Why did Bo Qishan want to kill the cat? Was it just because he was dissatisfied with Bo Yanzhou?"

Song Xingzhou glanced at him, smiled sarcastically and shook his head: "Of course, there is a part of the reason. The main reason is that your father had a crucial game that day, but on the way there he met a stray cat whose hind legs had been run over by a car. He was in a hurry to take the cat to the hospital, so he delayed the game."

"When your grandfather found out, he was very angry. He beat your father with a ruler and killed the cat the next day."

At this point, he paused, turned his head to look at Bo Shiyu and said, "Shiyu, I know you are very smart. After so many years, you have also noticed that something is wrong between your father and Bo Yuqi, right?"

The boy hesitated for a while, but finally nodded.

"That's because, before Liu Manlian entered the Bo family, your father and Bo Yuqi, your third uncle and Bo Yanli were all good friends, the kind of confidants who could talk about anything."

With a buzzing sound!

Bo Shiyu's mind went blank, and he stared at Song Xingzhou who was sitting next to him with his eyes wide open!

Even though he had some guesses and suspicions before, he could never imagine that Uncle Yuqi and his father were close friends! !

Sensing the burning gaze beside him, Song Xingzhou continued to speak slowly:

"The day Liu Manlian brought the children home, your grandmother had been suffering from depression and was in very poor health. When she saw the two children who were about the same age as your father and your third uncle, she fainted on the spot."

"But your grandfather seemed to have lost his mind. When your grandmother was taken away by emergency medical treatment, your grandfather was still flirting with Liu Manlian and discussing the wedding date."

"Shi Yu, can you imagine how it feels to have your mother being taken away by an ambulance, not knowing whether she is dead or alive, while your father is holding his mistress and illegitimate child and talking to you about when your mother will die?"

How can I not imagine it?

The most worrying thing is probably that his father’s illegitimate son is his best confidant, right?

The young boy couldn't help but clench his hands around the quilt.

"Your father abused you, your best friend turned against you, and you were dragged by your mother to commit suicide. This was your father's childhood." Song Xingzhou's voice was extremely steady, as if he was slowly telling a plain story, but Bo Shiyu suddenly understood it for some reason.

He suddenly felt that after all that he had gone through, it was only natural that the man had developed this kind of personality.

The man in the white coat breathed a sigh of relief with a faint smile on his face. He raised his hand and ruffled Bo Shiyu's hair, explaining, "Shiyu, I'm not telling you this today to make you sympathize with your father."

"It's not to make you forgive your father for the harm he caused you when you were a child."

"I just want to tell you, don't think that your father was born with this personality. Maybe your father doesn't love you, but before he understands love himself, he doesn't know how to love others, and he doesn't understand."

"Especially since you and he have the same temperament.

"So, if you don't hate your father so much, please give him more time."

"I don't hate him." A hollow and slightly childish voice sounded.

The young boy, who was used to disguising himself, looked at Song Xingzhou indifferently, as if he was just stating a fact that couldn't be more ordinary.

The two of them sat with their heads turned to face each other. The ward suddenly became quiet and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

long silence.

The man in the white coat suddenly smiled faintly.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at Bo Shiyu and said steadily: "Do you know? In psychology, the eyes are the windows to the soul. They are the most loyal part of the human body."

"Eyes can never deceive."

"Just like..."

"The way you look at your father now is exactly the same as the way I looked at Song Qingchen in my last life."

The boy's expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank and his black eyes trembled. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by the man's hand: "You are very smart. You can find the difference in some places without me telling you. If everything is getting better, why don't you live a little easier this time?"

"Shi Yu, you have your own way of living, and your uncle won't interfere with you, but don't resist some things. Even if you live your life again, don't forget that you are still a child who can cry."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

The young boy, with his thoughts in a mess, was left sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

Different?

He did notice a lot of differences.

Unlike Zhuzhu who was reborn in his previous life, Pei Du who was reborn like him...

And now, Song Xingzhou admits that he has been reborn.

The kidnapping that was supposed to happen didn't happen...

And the father who used to dote on his younger sister now still goes home every day even if his younger sister is not at home.

Even though she was just bickering with him... their relationship did seem to be slowly warming up.

Obviously everything is changing, everything is different from before, but why...why can't he let go?

The image of the condescending man in the previous life glancing at his languid eyes appeared in his mind.

He lowered his head, his hair covering his red eyes. In the empty room, the grievances that had accumulated over a lifetime finally burst out.

The figure in the hospital gown was extremely thin. He sat there in a daze, letting the hot tears drip down his cheeks and onto the back of his hand.

hatred...

How could you not hate him?

The pain of a broken leg...

Depression and death...

They are obviously his children...

Why can he be so doting on one smiling girl and abandon another without caring about her life?

Compared to hate...

What made him even more unhappy was...

Even if he hated him, he still wanted to get recognition and care from him...