After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

Fu Boyun suddenly felt that the food was not delicious.

"Don't worry, I'll hold it tight, lest you starve to death, I will become a little widow."

Xu Chenting propped his face, and looked at Fu Boyun with a gentle smile.

"You have some conscience."

Fu Boyun was instantly appeased and satisfied.

Don't look at Fu Boyun as arrogant, but he is still easy to coax.

Xu Chenting accompanied Fu Boyun after dinner, and chatted with him about their reunion.

"Venus Technology? Hanhai Games?"

Fu Boyun caught the point of Xu Chenting's words: "I remember your other two roommates are named Ye Xudong and Zhuo Yang, right?"

"Yes, you know that."

Xu Chenting was a little surprised, he hasn't formally introduced them to each other yet!

"I know everyone related to you."

Fu Boyun didn't hide it at all, he knew almost everything about Xu Chenting.

"It's interesting." Fu Boyun suddenly smiled.

"what does it mean!"

Now it was Xu Chenting who couldn't understand what Fu Boyun meant.

"Venus Technology and Hanhai Games are both big names in the industry. Guess how they can get into these two companies if they don't have the right expertise?"

Fu Boyun tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said meaningfully.

"Excellent!" Xu Chenting still recognized their strength.

"This is one reason, but it's more because the bosses of Venus Technology and Hanhai Games are named Zhuo and Ye..." Fu Boyun said, pointing to the end.

Xu Chenting's eyes widened involuntarily, his mouth opened slightly, and after a while, he smiled lowly: "It turns out that except for me, they all want to go home and inherit the family business! I'm envious."

"Don't be envious, you too, you will inherit your husband's career."

Fu Boyun looked at Xu Chenting and said seriously.

Xu Chenting smiled, as if like this.

After having dinner with Fu Boyun, Xu Chenting went to take a comfortable hot bath, and when he came out of the bathroom, he was a little groggy.

Xu Chenting was lying beside Fu Boyun, watching Fu Boyun reading the book he wrote for him, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly: "Have you read it?"

"No."

Fu Boyun closed the book and looked down at Xu Chenting answering his question honestly.

"Then you still watch it every day."

Xu Chenting's eyelids were a little heavy, and he tried his best to chat with Fu Boyun while holding his eyelids.

"You wrote it with so much thought and energy, and it's still the first gift you gave me, so it can't be left in the dust."

Fu Boyun really cared about the gift Xu Chenting gave him.

Even if he refused at the beginning, it doesn't affect his current liking.

"Little Fu is awesome."

Xu Chenting praised with a smile and yawned.

"Sleepy?" Fu Boyun bent down, stroked Xu Chenting's hair, and asked softly.

Xu Chenting's eyelids slowly closed, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Mmm..."

Xu Chenting responded and fell asleep, it seems that he was tired after going out to play today.

Fu Boyun looked fondly at Xu Chenting who fell asleep in a second, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead, turned off the bedside lamp, lay down, hugged Xu Chenting into his arms, and slowly closed his eyes. Eye.

His head was hurting, his brows were tightly frowned, and his body was very heavy. Xu Chenting felt extremely uncomfortable.

I feel like I'm in the dark, I can't tell the direction, and I can't get out.

"Shen Ting, Shen Ting."

I heard someone calling me in the dark, who is it, who is calling him?

"Shen Ting."

The sound got closer and closer, and a white light shot towards him.

Xu Chenting's body trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly. It was already broad daylight, and he was facing Fu Boyun's anxious expression.

"You finally woke up." Fu Boyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Chenting raised his hand to touch Fu Boyun's face, wanting to comfort him, but when he spoke, his hoarse voice startled him: "You, what's wrong?"

Fu Boyun held Xu Chenting's hand in his own, and his tone couldn't hide his worry:

"What's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare? You're in a cold sweat, crying and saying no, are you okay?"

"I cried?"

Xu Chenting, who just woke up, was still in a daze. He covered his eyes with his hands, felt the moisture in the corners of his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Nightmare..."

Xu Chenting raised his hand and covered his eyes with his arms, closed his eyes and began to think about it.

Some fragments flashed back and forth in his mind, making Xu Chenting's frown deepen.

Xu Chenting suddenly sat up from the bed, hugged Fu Boyun who was sitting by the bed, his body was still trembling, and his voice trembled: "I dreamed it."

"What did you dream about?"

Fu Boyun patted Xu Chenting's back lightly, trying to stabilize his mood.

He must have dreamed of something that he didn't want to face, so he was frightened like this.

"I dreamed about my mother."

"I told you yesterday that I felt that my mother said something to me in the car, but I don't know."

"I dreamed, and all my memories came back."

He lost part of his memory due to a high fever before, and it seems that it was because of the dream the night before that stimulated his memory and began to help him complete the missing memory in the form of dreams.

"Then what did mother say?" Fu Boyun asked softly.

What did you say that made Xu Chenting so afraid?

"My mother asked, 'Where did Xiao Shenting see that sentence?', and Xiao Shenting said, "The book under my mother's pillow, my mother wrote it with a pen." Mom didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Shen Ting, you are smiling very sadly."

Xu Chenting described his dream in words softly, with a bit of sadness in his tone.

"What does this mean?" Fu Boyun didn't quite understand.

"It probably means that this is what my mother used to motivate herself. Maybe she knew that Xu Limin had a mistress and an illegitimate child a long time ago, so she has been working hard to support it." Xu Chenting's voice was very indifferent, indifferent But with an uncontrollable anger.

"I finally know why I forget some memories from before the age of seven."

Xu Chenting's body trembled even more, tears flowed down from his eyes unconsciously, and his voice became much sadder: "Because my mother laughed and jumped down in front of me."

Xu Chenting bit his lips hard, until he tasted a trace of blood in his mouth before slowly opening his mouth:

"I remember, she was wearing a long white dress, sitting on the railing of the balcony, she still had a gentle look, and she turned to me and said, 'Baby, do you still remember the words that my mother wrote in the book? The words are really beautiful, but my mother is tired, so tired, so tired, my mother can't bear it anymore, Xiao Shenting is good, I will find someone who loves you very much in the future, if that person doesn't love you anymore, don't Nostalgia, don't be like mom, stuck in it, unable to get out. Mom left you a letter, and you will understand when you grow up. Baby, I'm sorry, mom loves you'."

Then she jumped off.

At that moment, she was relieved, and the world of Xu Chenting, who was just seven years old, collapsed.