Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

At that time, I had nothing but fear and helplessness.

When the red flames ignited, only blankness and death remained in his mind.

In the next scene, Ji Muyun spent his whole life remembering it.

The weak mother rushed into the fire without thinking of herself, biting off the hemp rope tied around her body with her teeth, and bright red blood seeped into her mouth.

Dad even used his body to resist the bullying of those barbaric villagers outside.

They were saved, but they died forever in the flames.

Before running away, my mother smiled and told herself to take care of herself no matter what.

In this way, a child of only seven or eight years old came to Bohai City alone.

Time flies like a white horse, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Recalling the past, Ji Muyun's eyes turned red again.

Why is fate so unfair to me, taking away the closest people around me again and again.

Although sad, he quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the sapphire blue school uniform hanging on the wall, Ji Muyun couldn't help clenching his fists.

Although everything is so unfortunate, he is stubborn and never gives in because of it.

After unremitting efforts, Ji Muyun was admitted to Jindu University, the best college in Bohai City, from the orphanage.

The day after tomorrow is the day when I go to school to report.

Other college students may be free to relax during the two-month vacation.

But Ji Muyun has been doing odd jobs all the time.

Work as a waiter in a restaurant today, and serve plates and water at a bar tomorrow.

In short, it didn't stop for a moment.

After touching the tuition fees he had saved in his bag, he pursed his lips proudly.

"Ji Muyun, no matter how difficult life is, you are the best!"

Originally, he wanted to continue to sleep and return to the cage, but the bright sky outside made him unwilling to continue to sleep.

Simply put on a thick coat and go to the breakfast stand in the community to buy breakfast.

There were only a few scattered people on the street at four or five o'clock.

Wrapping the scarf around his neck, Ji Muyun came to the breakfast stall he frequented as usual.

"Auntie, it's still the same as usual..."

As he spoke, he took out a few dollars from his pocket and put them on the table.

The proprietress who was frying fried dough sticks couldn't help smiling and praising him when she saw it was him.

"You young man is really hardworking. You came out so early to buy breakfast. My son grows up on the same side as you. If he doesn't sleep until the sun basks in his butt, he will never get up! Wait, auntie will serve you porridge..."

For this praise, Ji Muyun felt slightly bitter.

Why don't I want to sleep until noon, but life doesn't allow it.

After receiving the breakfast, he bid farewell to the proprietress, and then hurried back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the community, he saw a black kitten lying there, dying.

The weak cry made Ji Muyun feel sympathetic.

Judging by its appearance, it is likely that it has not eaten for several days, which is why it is so weak.

If this cold weather continues, the little guy will definitely die.

Before he had time to think about it, Ji Muyun hurried forward, gently picked it up, and stuffed it into his arms.

Then walked home.

Perhaps he never dreamed that the seemingly harmless kitten in his arms would show a sly and evil smile at this moment.

After entering the room, Ji Muyun took out a small blanket from the closet and spread it on the floor.

Then he put the kitten in his arms inside.