Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

For Jin Chu's grandson, Bai Zhihui has always been ashamed.

She neither has the ability to create a good living environment for Jin Chu, nor is she able to protect Jin Chu under Teng Jing's hands. Over time, she can only turn a blind eye while being tortured by her own conscience.

Not long ago, she even considered sending Jin Chu out to be raised by a couple without children.

However, after asking around, there are couples without children, but they have age requirements and are unwilling to adopt children over ten years old.

The matter between Teng Jing and Qiao Jianuo was such a big mess tonight, Bai Zhihui was determined to teach Teng Jing a lesson.

She originally thought that Teng Jing would restrain himself a bit because of this, but she didn't know that when she returned home after seeing off Qiao Jianuo's family, what she saw was her grandson's bruised and purple face.

Bai Zhihui was so angry that he almost fainted.

She knew that Jin Chu was a precocious child and would never resist Teng Jing's abuse, because he knew in his heart that the more he resisted, the worse Teng Jing would abuse him.

In this way, it is better to do nothing in the first place.

Bai Zhizhi looked at Jin Chu's face full of numbness, and for the first time realized so clearly how different her grandson was from the ordinary children in the courtyard.

Since she saw Jin Chu more than two months ago, the child's face was only numb and indifferent, and the innocence and naughtiness that those children should have had never appeared on his face.

He is more like a machine.

A step-by-step, painless machine.

But her grandson was only ten years old, before she had time to see the world, her whole life was ruined by her and Teng Jing.

Bai Zhihui squatted down and hugged Jin Chu, tears couldn't stop falling down.

She held it in for so long, her body was about to go wrong, but she felt that she couldn't hold it in any longer, as if her nerves had been broken, and a beast in her chest was howling to rush out.

When she realized it, she was already in Jin Chu's room, quickly packing Jin Chu's luggage.

Jin Chu sat by the bed, looking at Bai Zhizhi expressionlessly.

After Bai Zhizhi met Jin Chu's blank gaze, she paused for a while, wiped her face, walked over to touch Jin Chu's ear, and asked softly, "Xiao Chu, how are you and Jianuo?"

Jin Chu looked at Bai Zhizhi's eyes calmly. His pupils were black and shiny under the light, as if he could see through Bai Zhizhi's heart. He was quiet for a while, then nodded: "It's okay."

Bai Zhizhi asked again: "If you are allowed to move there to live with Jianuo and his parents for a period of time, would you like it?"

Jin Chu continued to nod: "Yes."

Bai Zhihui didn't know if Jin Chu understood what she meant, but whether Jin Chu was willing or not, she planned to give it a try, even if she had the cheek to bring out the old story of Jin Chu's grandfather saving Qiao Jianuo, She will also try to persuade the Qiao family to take Jin Chu in for a while.

She can give them more living expenses.

As for her grandson, she, an old woman, doesn't even want the last face.

Jin Chu had few things, and he packed them in less than half an hour.

Bai Zhizhi was holding a luggage bag in one hand and Jin Chu who was not responding in the other. She walked out with red eyes. When she passed the living room, she saw Teng Jing leaning against the window with disheveled hair and a cigarette between her fingers.

The lingering smoke blurred Teng Jing's outline, Bai Zhizhi couldn't see her expression clearly, but could hear her sour voice: "Hey, are you two planning to run away from home together this late at night?"

At this moment, Bai Zhihui's disgust towards this daughter reached its peak, and she shouted in a fierce tone she had never had before: "Shut up."

Teng Jing was stunned for a moment, but really shy away.

Bai Zhihui finally figured out his daughter's character of being tough and soft, and said coldly: "The rest of our account will be settled when I come back."

Teng Jing was as quiet as a chicken.

Bai Zhizhi ignored her and left with Jin Chu.

It wasn't until there was a bang in her ear that Teng Jing recovered from her dazed state. She took a puff of cigarette irritably, feeling for the first time that something was out of her control.

After Bai Zhizhi brought Jin Chu in, Qiao Jianuo was driven to his bedroom by Qiao Dong and Chen Yue, and he even brought his bowl of noodles that he had just eaten a few mouthfuls of.

Giorgio sat at the desk, carelessly sucking the noodles in the bowl.

When Jin Chu came in just now, he noticed the bruise on Jin Chu's face, and he could guess with his toes that it was done by Teng Jing again. No wonder Bai Zhizhi rushed to send Jin Chu here.

Originally, Qiao Jianuo didn't intend to fall out with Teng Jing so early, but who knew that Teng Jing took the initiative to join him, so he took advantage of the opportunity to make things worse, trying to force Bai Zhizhi, who knew that Bai Zhihui in this life was so powerful ...

If Bai Zhihui in his previous life had such firm determination, then Jin Chu would not have suffered too much when he was a child.

Giorgio sighed secretly.

Although both he and Jin Chu were injured a little this time, at least helping Jin Chu out of Teng Jing's clutches ahead of time was not a waste of time.

Giorgano was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

He looked back and saw Chen Yue came in leading Jin Chu, still holding the luggage bag brought by Bai Zhizhi, she put the luggage bag in front of the closet, and asked Jin Chu to sit on the small bench.

Jin Chu was like a log, he refused to say a word from the beginning to the end, but he was very obedient, almost doing what Chen Yue said.

Chen Yue dug out the cardboard box containing iodine and ointment from the drawer under the closet, turned around and saw Jin Chu still sitting on the small bench in a regular manner, looking at her side without squinting. Gathered a Giorgio to watch the fun.

Her gaze stayed on Jin Chu's thin body for a moment, and her heart softened suddenly, even her nose felt a little sour.

She really doesn't understand.

Why would Teng Jing, a mother, do such a cruel thing to her child.

She was also a mother for the first time, and although Giorgano was sometimes so angry that she wanted to beat him up, more often she wanted to present all the good things in front of Giorgano.

Chen Yue sniffed and tried to force a smile. She walked over with the cardboard box in her arms and squatted in front of Jin Chu.

"Mom." Qiao Jianuo leaned over and asked curiously, "Will Jin Chu live in our house from now on?"

The sadness on Chen Yue's face instantly turned into impatience, she stretched out her hand and pushed Qiao Jianuo's hairy head: "Go, go, take care of your lord's affairs, have you finished the noodles? If you don't eat any more, you will be lumpy."

Qiao Jianuo stuck out his tongue: "Jin Chu is not an adult, I can always ask about Jin Chu, right?"

"Hey, you kid." Chen Yue raised her eyebrows, pinched Qiao Jianuo's face angrily and amusedly, "Where did you learn these glib words?"

Giorgio said coquettishly, "Isn't it, mother, just answer me."

However, Chen Yue did not answer his question, but looked at Jin Chu cautiously.

Although the couple and Bai Zhihui had reached a consensus, they didn't dare to say these words in front of Jin Chu. They didn't know Jin Chu's character very well, and they were afraid that some unintentional words would hurt the child's self-esteem.

But hiding it all the time is not a solution, and Jin Chu doesn't seem to understand anything.

Chen Yue hesitated for a while, and lightly squeezed the plaster and cotton swab in her hand. While observing Jin Chu's expression, she said in a discussing tone: "Xiao Chu, your grandma said that she and your mother are going to go out to work for a while, maybe If you don't have time to take care of you, you can stay at your uncle's and aunt's house temporarily, and let your uncle and aunt take care of you, okay?"

The light in the room was not too bright, and when it shone on Jin Chu's cold white skin, there was no trace of blood.

His eyes were deep, pure black, and his dull eyes were fixed on Chen Yue's face full of anxiety, as if he was looking at something else through her face.

For some reason, Chen Yue's scalp was numb from Jin Chu's gaze, and an emotion called loss surged up in her heart uncontrollably.

Sure enough, she was too impatient...

This child's character is completely different from other children, she should come gradually.

Chen Yue reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, squeezed some ointment on a cotton swab, and was about to apply it on Jin Chu's chin, when she heard Jin Chu's deep and slightly hoarse voice: "Thank you, auntie."

Jin Chu's voice was not loud, but it was still captured by Chen Yue.

Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Jin Chu was staring at her non-stop with those beautiful eyes that looked like Teng Jing, and in an instant, her eyes turned red.

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all." Chen Yue cried and laughed, and hurriedly wiped the plaster on Jin Chu to cover up her embarrassment.

It was the first time in her life that she was nosy, and it was also the first time that she cared so much for a child.

"Yes, it's not troublesome at all." The smile in Qiao Jianuo's eyes was almost overflowing, and he said happily, "Mom, there are no other rooms at home. Jin Chu and I live in the same room, right?"

"Go, go!" Chen Yue pushed away Qiao Jianuo's head in disgust, swept away the kindness he had just faced Jin Chu, and said with a raised eyebrow, "Why are you everywhere? Have you finished the noodles? After eating, clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and cook some noodles in the pot, Jin Chu and your grandma Bai haven't had dinner yet."

Giorgio giggled and said, "I'll go right away."

After speaking, he ran away like a rabbit.

Giorgio seldom does housework, and the few times he does it is to help with cooking or washing dishes. The number of times he went to the kitchen in his previous life can be described as "few times", but he knows how to cook noodles. , but the taste is not satisfactory.

Of course, he is also very self-aware. After putting the noodles into the pot, Chen Yue will leave the rest of the work.

Back in the bedroom, I saw Jin Chu'an sitting quietly on the small bench just now, even with his hands on his knees dutifully, he looked down at the ground, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, casting a cold shadow .

Jin Chu often does this, staring at a place in a daze, not knowing what is going on in his little head.