The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

Mrs. Fu is only a B-level mental power, and is very vulnerable to Ye Zhuo's S-level mental power.

The woman's face was covered with cold sweat, her face was like gold paper, and she wanted to back away in a panic.

In front of Fu Yiyang, she was so lofty, as if she could easily destroy, control, and crush other people's lives, but now, she even knocked over a chair in a panic.

She will be afraid too.

Ye Zhuo looked at her, as if he saw the despicable and small nature of this human being.

He felt both disdainful and ridiculous.

However, just looking at it coldly, he completely calmed down.

666 Jianshi has already played various soothing songs and read "Actor's Self-Cultivation" aloud.Ye Zhuo told him not to make noise, but the anger in his chest dissipated.

He took a few breaths, and put on a flattering expression that was closer to the original owner in his memory.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I have a problem with my mental strength. Are you okay." Ye Zhuo said.

Mrs. Fu looked at him in panic.

"Xiao Zhuo, you scared Auntie." She said.

"Really, my mental strength is often a little unstable recently. Sit down." Ye Zhuo raised his chin towards the chair that didn't fall down.

Mrs. Fu sat down, took a sip of tea, Fang said again: "If you don't want to find anything from that bastard, Auntie won't force you. Xiao Zhuo, you are the most important thing, Auntie can always find other ways. Auntie watched you grow up, you are like my half son, Auntie will not harm you."

another way.won't hurt you.

Ye Zhuo sneered a few times in his heart.

He also thoroughly figured it out: Fu Yiyang did have a secret small base in Xiyuan School, and even that became his support as a villain in the future, sweeping the interstellar, and fighting with the male protagonist evenly. Ye Zhuo naturally read the original book. clearly.I'm afraid it was Fu Yiyang who showed his feet in front of Madam Fu, which made her miss him.

Or perhaps it was Fu Yiyang who revealed something on purpose, otherwise he might not have survived Ye Zhuo's arrival in this world.

The original owner loved Fu Ciqing so much that he lost his mind. Mrs. Fu felt that the original owner had already dealt with it, so she simply tricked the original owner into marrying Fu Yiyang, and asked the original owner to find out what Fu Yiyang was doing under the banner of "for Fu Ciqing". thing.

Of course it's good if it's done, and if it's not done, then think of another way.As for the IQ of the original owner, Mrs. Fu probably didn't take it too seriously.

"It's true that he has something at school. He doesn't go back to the dormitory to sleep every day." Ye Zhuo said, taking a sip of the drink on the table, the taste made him want to vomit. What should I do?"

"Didn't it come out?" Mrs. Fu was disappointed, "I also specially arranged for the professor of the Mecha Department to transfer him to the Music Department. He should have more contact with you."

So Fu Yiyang's music department was also arranged by her!Counting Cheng Lunian who was instructed by her before, this woman has really moved a lot during this time.

"Then what can I do? He is very defensive, and it's not like you don't know it."

"If you don't have enough chances, let's create them externally. Don't worry, Xiao Zhuo, Auntie has found someone. This time, it's not Cheng Lunian's kind of trash."

"Who?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Mrs. Fu was still playing tricks, "Wait until he steps that bastard to the bottom, Xiao Zhuo, you have to seize the opportunity this time."

666 is reading "Actor's Self-cultivation" aloud again.

"Auntie, didn't you find someone to completely destroy Fu Yiyang's spiritual realm? How did this get to the bottom?" Ye Zhuo asked naively with his eyes wide open.This was the closest expression he could think of to the original owner.

Mrs. Fu said: "Xiao Zhuo, that's where it is. There are not many ways to make people suffer. It's just a bastard. Letting him live is already a kindness." She looked at her watch, "Little Zhuo, Auntie has something to do, so let's go first."

In front of Ye Zhuo, she always felt a little panicked.

"Ende." Ye Zhuo didn't seem to hear the last sentence, and only repeated these two words. "I also have a favor for you."

"What?" Mrs. Fu said, she didn't understand.

Then she bumped into Ye Zhuo's eyes.Those eyes were pure and clear, yet deep and far away, like an ancient and vast existence, she was immersed in it for a moment.

"I give you eternal night." Ye Zhuo said.

These words are spoken in the word of God.

In the next moment, the woman's eyes really went dark.

However, it quickly recovered.Madam Fu shook her head, feeling as if she had forgotten something important, she asked in confusion, "Xiao Zhuo, what did you say?"

"Nothing." Ye Zhuo said.

He promised Fu Yiyang that he would not take revenge for him, but this doesn't count—he didn't take revenge for Fu Yiyang, he used the identity of a god in this small world to eliminate harm for human beings.

But it's better to be hidden, so as not to be discovered by followers, after all, his followers are pitiful and fragile.

Madam Fu was completely unaware of what she was about to experience, so she casually chatted with him, checked the time, and left first.

Ye Zhuo waited for her to walk out, then ran to the wall and kicked open a screen with fish swimming around.

Behind the screen, there is another private room directly exposed. These two private rooms are connected to each other. What is said on one side can be heard clearly on the other side.

Now, there are two people sitting there.

Yu Xingnan and Fu Ciqing.

Yu Xingnan was smoking.He has slender fingers and is usually personable, but now he has a cigarette in his mouth, but there is no sense of disobedience.

Fu Ciqing was devastated.His complexion was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and the veins on his neck were bulging. When he saw Ye Zhuo, his backlog of emotions reached the extreme. He angrily stretched out his hand and slammed it on the round table in front of him, shouting loudly: "Yu Xingnan, let me follow you!" When I came out to eat, I was so happy that I ran over like a dog, but you fucking plotted against me?"

"Are you using your mental strength to suppress me? You are angry, you are not happy, and you want to spread the fire on me, right?" Yu Xingnan said lightly, reaching out to suppress the smoke, "Fu Ciqing, let me tell you clearly, If it weren't for your mother getting involved in my business and trying to blackmail me with this, I wouldn't have investigated your mother's bad things at all. If you hadn't been talking nonsense for a long time telling me how ungrateful Fu Yiyang is, I wouldn't have thought about asking Ye Xiao Zhuo. I didn't plot against you, you asked for it all."

After saying this, he smiled softly, and the smile was very cold, "Do you know why your mother wants to coerce me? She thought we two were on good terms, Fu Ciqing, now it's you fucking chasing me, I'm too lazy to talk to you, please you and your mother to figure out the situation."

"My mother, she..." Fu Ciqing wanted to say, "She's not this kind of person", but he stopped - what kind of person is she?

He always felt that she was a gentle, kind woman who had been delayed by his father all his life.He hated his father, but he respected this woman.He always felt that way.

But all the impressions from the past are not as convincing as what he actually heard.

Fu Ciqing's complexion became even worse, and her clenched fists were trembling slightly.

"If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. You can find out how Fu Yiyang's mental power field was destroyed. I guarantee you will be surprised." Yu Xingnan said.

Fu Yiyang's mental power domain... "I...I don't know..." Fu Ciqing said almost in a panic, his eyes were red and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Yu Xingnan smiled coldly upon hearing this.He looked up at Fu Ciqing, and said word by word: "Fu Ciqing, I just want to ask you a question, I don't want to hear nonsense like 'you don't know', you have seen Fu Yiyang's current appearance, you After hearing what your mother said just now, I will ask you, do you have a clear conscience!"

These words were like a cold arrow, piercing his heart suddenly, his chest was so cold that he could even hear the whistling wind.Fu Ciqing just froze in place.

Does he... have a clear conscience?

"You are an accomplice." Ye Zhuo said coldly. "You don't need to make any excuses or reasons for yourself, you are a bad person."

Fu Ciqing took two steps back.He straightened his back and leaned against the wall, his face was ashen, and he was about to be unable to stand.

Yu Xingnan didn't want to say any more, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at the door, "My family owns this restaurant, so get out."

Fu Ciqing took a few deep breaths, tried to gather the remaining strength, clenched his fists, and almost stumbled out of the private room.

As soon as Fang Fang went out, Yu Xingnan immediately looked a little sluggish, stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and said to Ye Zhuo: "I told you a joke, Ye Xiaozhuo. Thank you for helping me."

When he sent Ye Zhuo a message, he originally wanted to ask Ye Zhuo if Mrs. Fu had done anything to Fu Yiyang, but when he heard that the two had an appointment at this restaurant, he simply invited Fu Ciqing to come together.After a quarrel, he is not happy now, he just feels physically and mentally exhausted.

"How can humans be so disgusting." Ye Zhuo said.

He was very angry at first, so angry that he wanted to beat Fu Ci lightly, but he didn't know why, but now he felt tight in his chest.

Yu Xingnan smiled when he heard the words: "People are like this, they can do anything. But, Ye Xiaozhuo, I think you are different." He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Ye Zhuo's head, but finally put it down.

He said, "Ye Xiaozhuo, don't change."

Yu Xingnan drove Ye Zhuo back to Xiyuan.When he went back, Fu Yiyang had already prepared dinner.I don't know why, Ye Zhuo felt a little embarrassed when he saw him again after yesterday.

He felt as if he had peeked into Fu Yiyang's heart, a side that he shouldn't have peeked into.

However, Fu Yiyang was still the same as usual, standing by the window with cold eyes and no expression on his face.

"It's cold." Fu Yiyang said lightly.

The words were as few as ever, but Ye Zhuo actually caught his subtext: I have been cooking for a long time, and now it is cold.

So he came back so late?What's going on with a guilty conscience!

"Ah..." Ye Zhuo said, "Then eat something cold."

He thought, it's okay to be cold, and Fu Yiyang always eats cold food.

"You eat cold too, I'll accompany you." He said, picking up the chopsticks.

Final thought though...it doesn't taste good cold.

After the meal, no one spoke. He sat on the sofa, and Fu Yiyang sat in the corner. That night, everything seemed very quiet.

There is always bright sunlight in the room, every 15 minutes, Ye Zhuo repeatedly spread out the sunlight, he thought, his believers like sunshine, he should give more.

When it was late at night, Ye Zhuo said, "Fu Yiyang, are you having nightmares?"

Fu Yiyang said, "Yes."

It still means "um", and I don't know whether it means "I heard" or "that's right".

But Ye Zhuo decided to forgive him.He walked up to Fu Yiyang and shrouded Fu Yiyang in light.

"The gods gave you a good dream for a while," he said.

Still in a condescending posture, yet so close.The smell of the sun approaching him completely overwhelmed Fu Yiyang.

Fu Yiyang looked up at him, "Is this sympathy?"

Ye Zhuo said: "This is the pity of the gods, accept it."

He stretched out his hand to cover Fu Yiyang's eyes, and then he sang a song softly, which was a divine song called "Clear Dream".

The light is very warm, the singing is beautiful, and the smell lingering in his nose makes him feel safer than ever before.

Fu Yiyang closed his eyes and indulged himself in this dream.

This is the first sweet dream he has had since he was born.

Fu Yiyang woke up very early.

In the dream, there were no more babblings or cold words from that woman, no more screams and cries, no more wounds on the arms, no more pain that pierced the bone marrow, no more hiding in the corner of the closet, Hearing the footsteps outside getting closer, waiting for the closet door to be opened, that kind of desperate timidity.

The surroundings are quiet and warm, as if he is lying in the clouds, holding the sun in his arms.

The dream was so good that he didn't even want to wake up.

Only finally woke up.

He was used to it, and he would open his eyes on time at six o'clock without even needing an optical brain reminder.

His hands and feet were numb, but he moved slightly.

He never sleeps in bed.

He huddled in the closet and grew to be seven years old.Even at that time, he felt that the wardrobe was his whole world.

Sometimes Fang Yuzhi would tell him that there was a terrible creature outside the closet that would tear him apart; sometimes, Fang Yuzhi himself was that terrible creature.

She pulls open the closet door, she might talk to him softly, give him food, touch his head, say "Mommy loves you," or she might drag him out of the closet, hit him, put his Bumping your head against anything and saying "why aren't you dead, why are you still alive, you ruined my life, I hate you".

Fu Yiyang didn't know which Fang Yuzhi he was facing when the wardrobe door opened.

Fu Yiyang didn't know why he wasn't dead yet.

Many, many times he thought he couldn't last another second, but he was still alive.

Later, Fang Yuzhi died.

However, Fang Yuzhi seemed... still alive.

He walked slowly towards the bedroom and stopped quietly at the door.

The smell of sunshine is everywhere.Let him be addicted, let him fall.

At such a time, Fang Yuzhi's ravings would not appear, and the child who was huddled in the corner of the closet in fear also moved away from him, and he simply belonged to himself.

He loves moments like this.

Ye Zhuo gave him his first sweet dream, and Ye Zhuo also gave him the morning after the first sweet dream.