Jimo Qi's life is like a vain joke. He enjoys a position of honor and favor in front of others. His father is the regent of the Tianyu dynasty, and his mother is His Royal Highness the eldest princess. There is no one more noble than him in the world. born.

Ah Qi tilted the water ladle in his hand, his black hair wetly pressed against his neck, the sneer on his lips was even colder against the moisture all over his body, behind him, he was a transparent person.

Jimohuan, his father, when he thinks of him, is usually when he wants to punish him. On weekdays, he doesn't pay attention to him. Murong Yuqing, his mother, lives in the Buddhist hall, and she doesn't see him once a year. On the other hand, when Jimo Qi was very young, before he was indifferent to everyone, he once wanted to get close to her, wanted to get an ordinary hug, but what he got was a disgusted look, as if looking at something dirty Dirty, things that fall in the dust are average.

When Jimo Jue was born, Jimo Qi was happy, his parents and brothers didn't like him, so maybe his younger brother would get close to him.

He is good to his younger brother, he wants someone who is sincerely close to him, that little person, who smiles at him sincerely, used to be Jimo Qi's most precious asset.

But, I don't know when, the little and cute Jimo Jue started to oppose him, started to mock him, and he questioned him, only then did he realize that he was jealous of his status as the first son, and he was jealous that he could get the full support of his father. Why doesn't he envy his father and mother?How could he not be jealous of the pampering and pampering he received.

"Ji Mo Jue, I would rather switch identities with you!"

The people Jimo Qi cared about never cared about him, and they all hated him, but the people he didn't care about all approached with a purpose, and his heart became colder and colder, and he was about to start to hate him.

Jimo Qi is not an ignorant boy who only knows hatred, he is a man who has the ability and patience to put his thoughts into practice!

He knows Gu skills, he has his own accumulated connections, he is a legitimate son, he is still young, and he can do a lot of these things, but he never thought that Jimo Qi would fall on a child.

Five years ago, that little child, with his sweet voice and bright smile, made him feel the taste of being alive and the feeling of a heartbeat. No matter what purpose he initially approached him, it was him who made him He has a real, real feeling of being alive, he will hold his hand and smile sweetly, he will grab his arm and pull him out of the turbulent river, he will be rough when he is sick , but never give up to take care of him.

Jimo Qi never understood how he felt for Jun Tianyao, he just knew that he wanted to keep him by his side, he wanted to see that smiling face every day.

It was the first time in his life that he blasphemed himself, and it came from instinct. He was afraid, but a little ashamed, dazed, and puzzled, but when he saw Jun Tianyao making fun of another woman, he interjected |

Chunxiang in that room, he had already noticed the moment he entered, and the introductions that could work in those two women, very clever things, but to him, they were just trivial tricks.

The moment he saw the flush on Jun Tianyao's cheeks, Jimo Qi chose to follow the trend and remained silent.

The magnificence of that day flashed in his dreams every day. He should be humiliated, he should be angry, but what he felt the most was joy.It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is poured with a pot of cold water at the last moment, and the fiery heart is icy cold.

"Why? Don't you care about me?"

He thought it was because he didn't do well enough, how could he know that the truth was so unbearable?The shady scenes in his eyes are thick, in the underground palace, is that familiar face of the man hugged by Jimo Huan forcefully?Adding the regent's few words, he pieced together an unbearable truth. From that moment on, even hatred became extravagant. His whole life was a lie. Who did he hate?

Hate not being your own parents?Hate the incompetent, the one who couldn't raise him, the biological father who moaned under the man?Or should he hate Jimo Jue who has been taken over by him?

In more than ten years of life, everything and everyone were fake, and that bright color seemed to be the only truth, only him, who was chosen by him actively, and what he really wanted.

It was Jun Tianyao who taught him lust, and it was him who taught him to miss.

Jimo Huan, and that Qing Qing, the entanglement and pain between the two taught him that if he wanted it, he would take it away, even if it was by any means.

Don’t be the Jimo Qi of those people, abandon those hypocrisy, now, he is only Jun Tianyao’s A Qi, only an A Qi who can choose his own life according to his own will, "Jun Jun, don’t force me..."

Open the door of the cupboard and remove the clothes. In the interlayer is a broken butterfly kite with broken wings, a blood-stained handkerchief, and other odds and ends. On Ah Qi's face, With a smile on his face, he brushed everything carefully with his fingers, and finally put it into a small purse, which contained black crumbs.

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