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

"Do you not know how to play this?"

Xu Chenting looked at the little guy in his arms without any reaction for a long time, wondering if he didn't understand this, maybe it was because he was still young!

"I used to lie on the window and watch them play secretly."

The little guy thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "They didn't let me see it, and even threw stones at the windows. I didn't learn it."

Seems a little annoyed.

Xu Chenting's heart was sour and he couldn't help being angry, thinking of those days when he was a child.

After Wang Xinyue brought Xu Chengfeng in, he didn't have a good life.

Because of Xu Chengfeng, former friends began to isolate him, not talking to him, not playing with him, and even often ganging up to bully him.

Since then, he has become withdrawn, not talkative, and has become submissive and unlovable.

At that time, the bravest decision he made was to not care about anything, study hard, work hard to get into college, work hard to make money, and then stay away from them.

Thinking about it now, although it is not a good way to control violence with violence, your blind tolerance and concession will only make others think you are a bully, and want to step on you more and more, and see you wagging your tail like a dog.

Looking back now, I still regret it.

At that time, I was bullied miserably, so I should stand up and resist regardless of the situation, grab the chairs in the class and smash them down, maiming one by one.

Xu Chenting was quite excited when he thought about this, as if the darkness that had been hidden in his heart for a long time was released little by little.

He is not called a fight.

He was just defending himself, what's wrong with him?

Right!

These people, don't be met by him in the future, he has a small mind and will remember them all his life.

Xu Chenting smiled, but there was a kind of blackening wind constantly emitting a certain dark aura from his body.

Maybe he is not a kind person himself, and he doesn't want to be a saint, wouldn't it be fun to fight a tooth for a tooth?Are you upset?

"elder brother."

The little guy's sound successfully pulled back Xu Chenting's thoughts, and instantly suppressed some bad breath from his body, mainly because he was afraid of scaring the child.

"It's okay, brother will play with you in the future."

Xu Chenting stretched out his hand to touch the little guy's head, he was really a heart-wrenching little fellow.

"Brother, please let me down, I can walk by myself, I'm very heavy, I'll get tired if you hold it for too long." The little guy said with some embarrassment.

Wow, where did the caring little angel come from!

"You are not heavy, the ground is full of shards of glass, you are barefoot, you will be injured and bleed when you step on it, it will hurt very much."

Xu Chenting's tone became softer, such a little angel would not get tired after holding her for a long time.

The little guy looked at the messy things he smashed all over the ground, and suddenly burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't smash things, brother, don't hate me, don't hit me."

"Does she hit you often?"

Seeing the little guy crying and saying sorry, Xu Chenting felt uncomfortable in his heart. He could probably imagine what kind of life the child lived with his mother: "I'm talking about your mother."

"She won't let me call her mom, she doesn't like me, she doesn't like anything I do."

The little guy cried very sadly, shook his head, and asked Xu Chenting with his mouth puckered: "Brother, did I do something wrong? She doesn't like me so much?"

"It's not your fault. Some people just don't like someone for no reason. They are all sick."

Because of an inexplicable sense of superiority, he can't feel good about a person, hates a person, and even takes action for his dislike. Isn't this kind of person sick?

"Hmph, I caught you! Just now you said that I frightened him, and you made him cry yourself."

I don't know when, Fu Boyun suddenly appeared at the door, proud of 'I caught your braid', very proudly: "You apologize to me, saying that you criticized me just now."