Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

No matter how vicious she was, she didn't deny him food, so that was all.

She wiped away her tears and said that strangers are not as good as family members.

He thought about it.

Even if she was unwilling to accept him again, he would tell her that he knew he was wrong and would behave himself in the future and would not cause her any more trouble.

He struggled to get up from the ground and staggered towards home.

He limped, holding his injured and dislocated arm.

He walked hunched over, step by step, firmly towards that dilapidated home.

No matter how bad it is, it is still his home.

How can I abandon my home?

As he walked, he thought about what it would be like when he saw her, feeling both fear and anticipation.

He didn't know whether she would forgive him or not. He just hoped to see her again and hear her say "It's time to eat".

When he returned home, there was no one at home, it felt empty.

He walked to the backyard.

The firewood she chopped was piled up in the backyard, neatly covering half the wall.

The firewood he had chopped during that time was placed in a corner by her. It was of different lengths and piled together in a mess, like a small hill.

He let out a self-deprecating chuckle.

It turns out that that stinky woman could live a better life without him.

He picked up the tools and was able to chop wood with one hand.

Clumsy and slow, again and again.

It took him a long time to make a cut, and he threw the tool to the ground angrily.

He lifted the firewood beside him to one side, and the firewood fell and hit his injured foot.

He screamed.

Then he laughed out of anger.

It turns out that when a person is in a bad state, even drinking cold water will get stuck in his teeth.

He picked up the tools again and started chopping slowly.

I don't know when two tree stump benches appeared in the yard. I guess they were made by that stinky woman herself.

He began to recall Jiang Jiang's goodness.

When Jiang Jiang came back from the market, she saw this madman crying and laughing at the same time. He held her firewood-chopping tools and fiddled with her firewood for a long time without starting to chop it. She didn't know if he was testing whether the tools were handy or not. He would hit her where it hurt the most, hoping to kill her by avoiding two hits.

Jiang Jiang took out a cane and walked quietly behind him.

Aim for his back and whip it.

Bastard!

"what--"

A scream that resounded through the sky startled the birds in the trees, and they flapped their wings and flew away in all directions.

"What are you doing!" The little devil didn't know whether to cover his hands or his back first. He turned around and glared at Jiang Jiang, extremely angry.

Jiang Jiang rolled his dark eyes, blinked them, and realized that he was wrong. He changed the subject, "Why is it you? I thought some gangster broke into my house!"

The little devil touched his back and found a huge hole in his tattered clothes, with another bloody wound on his bruised and purple back.

Hearing Jiang Jiang say this, the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace like a deflated ball.

"I'm hungry." He muttered quietly.

Afraid that Jiang Jiang didn’t hear it, he raised his voice and said it again.

Even when he was not at home, the house was still bare, with nothing added except a new quilt.

There was not even any food left in the pot.

He felt a little aggrieved.

He is so hungry.

They didn't feed him and beat him.

He began to resent his parents for giving birth to him.

Wouldn't it be better if the baby wasn't born?

She gave birth to him and then abandoned him, leaving him to face everything alone. His sister hated him, and everyone hated him and wanted him dead.

He was so aggrieved.

so sad.

"Why are you crying? You've broken up a good family!" Jiang Jiang slapped him on the head and cursed.