But the nightmare was not over, the man was probably really crazy, he took a kitchen knife out from the kitchen, he broke Yan Qingzhi's clenched fist, and stuffed the handle of the kitchen knife into Yan Qingzhi's hand.

Yan Qingzhi froze for a moment, then struggled violently the next moment.

The man held his hand with such strength that Yan Qingzhi couldn't shake it with all his strength.

"Don't you all look down on me? Don't you all like to confront me? Go to hell! Hahahahaha!" The man forced Yan Qingzhi to press Xiaobai to the ground, raised the knife in his hand, and there were many wounds on Xiaobai's neck. The wound was as big as a bowl, and warm blood splashed all over Yan Qing's body.

The stench gave Yan Qingzhi a blow, he even forgot to cry, he only had Xiaobai's corpse in his eyes.

The man didn't stop, he chopped again and again until he chopped off Xiaobai's head completely.

Yan Qingzhi could no longer hear, Xiaobai was still looking at him with wide eyes, Yan Qingzhi felt his heart throbbing.

Xiaobai was alive and kicking a second ago, but now Xiaobai is dead.

Yan Qingzhi used to like to bury her face on Xiaobai's body and rub it back and forth, the white fur is soft and smooth, but now the whiteness is gone, and the red blood is flooding up like the tide.

"Xiaobai... Xiaobai, don't die!" Yan Qingzhi cried hysterically.

Although he was only six years old, Yan Qingzhi completely understood the meaning of death that day. He wiped the blood on Xiao Bai's body with his own clothes, but the dark red liquid couldn't be wiped clean, just like Xiao Bai, no matter who he was No matter how you shout, Xiaobai will never come out to play with him again.

Since then, Yan Qingzhi has become silent and taciturn. The bright smile before the age of six was all taken away on the day Xiaobai died. His brows and eyes were stained with gloom, and his whole person looked extremely gloomy.

That's not like a six year old.

Sister Bai was heartbroken, she watched her lively and smiling child change into another look, especially Yan Qingzhi had nightmares every night, saying that he saw Xiaobai coming to play with him.

After that, the man would still come back to ask for money, and he would still punch and kick Sister Bai and Yan Qingzhi. Yan Qingzhi never resisted, he just kept his face sullen and protected the poor rural woman behind him.

But he is only six years old, how much can he stop.

He said, don't hit my mother, come at me.

Yan Qingzhi's attitude annoyed a man once, it was summer, the sun was shining high at noon, the air was so hot that the cicadas on the trees were singing endlessly, noisy and annoying.

The man took Yan Qingzhi, threw him into the river, and pressed his water into the water.

That was the first time Yan Qingzhi was so close to death.

The man didn't want to drown him, he wanted to teach Yan Qingzhi a lesson, so that this unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf could see clearly whose house he was living in and whose food he was eating!

The feeling of drowning made Yan Qingzhi suffer from hydrophobia. For a long time, he didn't even dare to take a bath, and he trembled violently when he saw the water.

Sister Bai saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She wanted her son to feel better, and she also wanted her son to grow up happily, even though he was not her own son.

Their village is called Hulu Village, and there is a legend passed down from generation to generation. It is said that there is a gourd fairy in the village. As long as they pray sincerely, the gourd fairy will protect those who pray.

Sister Bai has no education, she believes in ghosts and gods, she saved some money, and bought Yan Qingzhi a small gourd jade from the man, she wanted the gourd fairy to protect her son.

This poor woman didn't know what to do, she could only hope in ghosts and gods, she hung the little gourd jade around Yan Qingzhi's neck, saying don't be afraid, the gourd fairy will protect you, and mother will protect you too.

But after all, mothers are strong.

For the sake of Yan Qingzhi, Sister Bai wanted to divorce for the first time.

But before this wish came true, she was gone.

That day, the man took the drug, and he was unconscious. He asked Sister Bai for money, but Sister Bai said no, she said she had enough, she wanted to divorce the man, and she would save the money for her to go to school.

Sister Bai has always been weak. That was the first time she blatantly resisted a man. The man's eyes were reddened by anger, and the drugs drove him into a state of madness. He took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and hacked Sister Bai to death.

When Yan Qingzhi came home from school, what he saw was blood all over the yard.

The man took too many drugs and fell into a coma on the ground.

And his mother, the mother who said she would protect him, collapsed by the kitchen door, her body was completely cold.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she was dying.

That was the darkest day in Yan Qingzhi's entire life. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything. He wanted to cry, but he seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, unable to make any sound. .

That's all there is to it.

The tears flowed and dried, dried and flowed until the heart was numb.

The man woke up in the middle of the night. His body, which had been exhausted by drugs for many years, was so emaciated that he seemed to be able to dissipate when the wind blew.

After a while, a shadow loomed over.

The man looked up, and saw the boy his mother-in-law had picked up, standing in front of him holding the kitchen knife he had used to kill his mother-in-law before.

It was a face without any expression, inlaid with two eyes without any emotion, so empty that it was impossible to see to the bottom.

The man had no strength in his body, his face was full of horror, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't speak.

Finally, he watched helplessly as the kitchen knife fell towards him.

Six-year-old Yan Qingzhi killed the man.

The police took him away.

No one knows exactly what happened that night.But everyone is saying good things about Yan Qingzhi. His classmates and teachers say that he is a good student and classmate. He is helpful, cheerful and lively. Neighbors say he is sensible and often helps his mother with farm work.

These testimonies gave the six-year-old boy a lot of help invisibly. In addition, the man was involved in gambling/drugs, and the case was finally closed in self-defense.

At the same time, the marriage between Tong Li and his original partner came to an end, and they chose to divorce. Tong Li married Chen Juan, and when he learned that he had a son, he began to look for it.

Half a year later, Chen Juan found her and brought Yan Qingzhi back to City R.

But the past has happened, and no one can erase it.

Those overwhelming redness became Yan Qingzhi's nightmare. He was alive, but it was more painful than death.

Depression entangled him, and Yan Qingzhi, who was cheerful and kind before the age of six, was completely killed, leaving only Yan Qingzhi who felt dirty and disgusting after the age of six.

In order to make himself feel alive, Yan Qingzhi cut his wrists countless times. The wounds were deep and shallow, and the scabs were cut open again, like an endless loop.

"Do you know why Yan Qingzhi went to No. [-] Middle School?" Tong Wan turned the steering wheel, and the car drove into the villa area.

"I heard...the performance is abnormal..." Let your eyes be sore.

"He is very smart. His mother took him to test his IQ. It was 172. Those questions were easier for him than eating." Tong Wan drove the car into the garage and turned off the engine.

"He went to the No. [-] Middle School not because of his abnormal performance, but because he committed suicide at home on the night after the first day of exams."

Tong Wan couldn't imagine how Yan Qingzhi could be so ruthless, so hard on himself, that he swallowed the whole box of sleeping pills.

If it hadn't been discovered in time and sent to the hospital for stomach washing, Yan Qingzhi would have died more than a year ago.

"He's been there more than once. This world doesn't hold much for him. He has always wanted to die, but this time is different. I saw his desire to live, and you are the source of this desire. .”

Tong Wan thought of all kinds of photos about Rang Xi in Yan Qingzhi's mobile phone, and looked back at the boy.

"He has been suffering all his life, and he has never tasted anything sweet. Let me, my elder brother, please, if you really love him, then pull him back and let him live a stable and happy life for the rest of his life. Tong Wan took a deep breath, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

[The author has something to say]: Three more chapters today.

The past of the little pervert was originally planned to be finished tomorrow, I was afraid that you would abuse it again tomorrow.

The little pervert has never enjoyed any sweetness in his life. The reason why he liked Gun Gun in his previous life was because Gun Gun gave him a little sweetness.Just that little bit, his whole life is just rolling.Harm, poor little one.

This will be discussed in detail in a later chapter.

Also thank you book friend jlv2P6733 and my wife for being a coquettish trilobite!

love you!

The last sentence is emotional: Cangyang Gyatso has a saying: Do happy things with a lover, don't ask whether it is fate or calamity.

While the person you like is by your side, try to love.If you want to tell him, just go ahead and tell him.

Anyway, today is April Fool's Day, if you fail, you are joking, if you succeed, you will earn money!

Come on duck!

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