Married with the villain after wearing a book

"Don't be angry, Jojo."

The man's tone was not soft, but also a little hoarse and sighed heavily.

He was still in pain, which made Sancho resigned.

"I'm not angry." The boy sat next to him, pressed the button to call the nurse over, "I just hope you can take it easy."

"Thank you." Yu Xiu thanked softly and closed his eyes again.

The nurse came and was relieved to see that Yu Xiu had woken up and had no signs of fever, "Generally speaking, there will be nothing else."

"Don't you need to take medicine?" Sancho didn't know much about it.

"It's okay, it's fine." The nurse comforted, and left after the inspection, leaving space for the two of them.

Sancho turned on the bedside lamp a little bit, but he didn't feel sleepy, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, wondering if he should lie down and pretend to sleep.

"You can go to the guest room to rest, thank you for your hard work tonight." The man took the initiative to speak out.

Sancho hummed, but he was not ready to move, so he poured himself a glass of water and drank slowly.

Maybe it's because Yu Xiu restrained the sarcastic and sneering expression just now, he couldn't help asking: "This pain...has it lasted for a long time?"

The plot does not describe exactly when Yu Xiu became disabled, but vaguely used words such as accidental blindness when he was a child, and disability in an accidental car accident a few years ago.

Sancho didn't care at first, but he saw another side of Yu Xiu tonight. He was like a moth lured by the lights, and he had to pounce on him to be reconciled.

The man didn't speak immediately, but remained silent, so silent that Sancho thought he would not answer this question, Yu Xiu finally spoke.

"Do you want to know how I became like this?"

Questions answered with questions.

Sancho nodded subconsciously, remembering that the man couldn't see, he hummed heavily.

"My mother, whom you may not know or have heard of, is a lunatic."

The night was slightly cool, and the sky was faintly brighter, as if preparing for the dawn, Sancho hugged the pillow and listened to Yu Xiu's slow narrative.

"I said she is a lunatic, not some artistic processing, but that she is indeed psychologically and mentally abnormal, and because of this, my father abandoned her in the cold and found a new love outside."

This is not uncommon among wealthy families.

"Mother, she loves her father very much, almost to the point of madness. She knows that her father has no feelings for her, so she will find a way from me."

The man's voice was faint, but Sancho heard the creeps, and a terrible thought slowly rose, "She, she won't abuse you, right?"

Yu Xiu laughed lightly, he raised his hand as if he wanted to pat the boy to comfort him, but his phalanx was in the air.

Sancho pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to hold it, and fell on the quilt with his hands intertwined, without separating them.

"Well, I think it should be called abuse." Yu Xiu said lightly, "She would eat something that made me allergic or food poisoned, and then she called her father in fear, begging him to go home."

Sancho took a heavy breath, stunned and absurd.

"Father valued me very much, valued me as a smart son who could inherit his family business, so this trick worked very well at first, and they would take care of me together, like a really loving couple."

"However, gradually, this method didn't work so well. My father would blame my mother for not taking good care of me, and his mind was also distracted by the new love outside, and my mother became hysterical."

Yu Xiu opened his eyes again, and his dark pupils were trying to catch and aim at Sancho's figure, but unfortunately, after hard work, there was still a deviation.

Normally he could, but now he is tired and in pain.

"So, after another time I got sick and couldn't call my dad back, she got out of hand and first smashed the house to pieces and then tried to kill me first and then kill herself."

The man's voice was calm, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was admiring and reminiscing about this memory, "When she cut the tile across my throat, I struggled desperately and stared angrily. she."

"I forgot to say that the most similar thing between me and my father is the eyes. My mother probably couldn't accept the fear and hatred in such eyes, so she dripped poisonous medicine into my eyes."

Sancho shuddered all over, his head was buzzing, his heart beat instantly faster, and he beat violently and chaotically.

What kind of shit plot is this!He doesn't accept it, he can't accept it!

Fuck worse than orphans.

Yu Xiu held his hand, and could clearly feel the trembling and anger of Sancho's body, the pain on his body miraculously subsided a little, the curve of the corners of his lips deepened, and he coaxed warmly: "Don't be angry, Qiao Qiao."

"And then." The boy's voice was tense, almost gnashing his teeth.

"Then, the scene at that time was too scary. My mother and I were covered in blood, my neck was cut open, her wrist was cut open, my eyes hurt so much that I couldn't help screaming, the servant was almost scared to death, Called ambulance and my dad."

The man continued to speak in a soft voice, and slowly rubbed and pressed the palm of the boy's palm with his fingertips to comfort him gently, then rubbed his finger bones together and interlocked his fingers.

"When my father arrived, he was told that I was blind. He was about to go crazy. Think about it. A proud heir was ruined like this. It's no wonder he wasn't crazy."

"Fortunately, my mother's tiles didn't kill the two of us. After half a year, I was discharged from the hospital, and my mother had already been imprisoned by my father in a mental hospital."

"Then why did she die?" Sancho pursed his lips, suppressing his anger.

"Well, it should be half a year later, when my father brought her pregnant new love in front of her, and my mother went completely crazy when she saw the pregnant belly, and then, they were in a bloody and cruel fight All passed away."

When Yu Xiu said this, his voice was slightly cheerful, as if he had experienced the relief at that time again.

Sancho was silent, his heart was very blocked, he didn't realize that Yu Xiu held his hand and his fingers were wrong, and he scolded the dog author in his heart.

The whole book just grabs Yu Xiu and abuses him alone, right? !

Does the villain deserve such a brutal childhood? ?

Sancho couldn't contain his anger.

"Okay, okay, our Qiaoqiao got angry tonight, it's all my fault." Yu Xiu shook his hand lightly, coaxing softly.

Like a child throwing a tantrum.

With a sullen face, Sancho regained his senses, took a deep breath and held the man's finger, "I'm not angry with you, I'm just..."

I just want to tear up the original author.

"Qiao Qiao just sympathizes with me, well, I like that Qiao Qiao sympathizes with me, okay?" Yu Xiu smiled slightly, thinking it was funny.

"I'm a little sleepy." The boy said in a low voice, not wanting to continue the topic, and shifted it abruptly.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Yu Xiu followed suit.

Immediately, he felt a breath approaching.

Then there was a light kiss on the forehead.

"I just, I just think it might be better to have a good night kiss at this time." Sancho shrank back, even if Yu Xiu couldn't see, he turned his face away a little embarrassedly.