The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

He's just an illegitimate child, and he still wants to come back to fight for the family property? Do you think you are worthy?

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A cup filled with boiling water hit the seven-year-old boy on the left side of his face.

A large blister suddenly appeared on the left side of his face, which was shocking.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with tears, and tried his best not to scream.

His body was shaking uncontrollably, indicating that he was in terrible pain, and he couldn't even open his left eye.

The elegantly dressed woman kicked him in the stomach and kicked him out like trash.

Get away! It's bad luck to see you!

Isn't it because you couldn't give birth that I brought him back? If you could give birth, why should I? A man's voice sounded next to him.

Now that technology is so advanced, who can't give birth? You don't love me at all! You went out to find a mistress and gave birth to an illegitimate child, and you dared to bring him in front of me and scream. I think you are really brave! The woman's sharp voice stimulated her. A boy's eardrum.

The next second, the boy, who was numb from pain, was lifted up by a man.

Okay, okay, I'm going to throw him out right now. Don't shout so loudly.

The man lifted the young boy up and took him away from the big house.

…

I don't know how long it took, but he was thrown into a garbage dump full of broken machines.

Hey, I want to raise you too, but as you can see, if people don't accept you as a bastard, there's nothing you can do about it. The man sounded like he couldn't be blamed for this.

The young boy who was lying on the ground in a daze suddenly sneered, You can't control your lower body and vent your incompetence on your son. You are really promising.

The provocative tone stopped the man who was about to leave, What did you say?

He turned back and glared at the young man on the ground, I gave birth to you because I wanted you to bring me rights and bring you back to inherit the family property. Who knew that they would not look down on you at all, a bastard!

Young man: You're a loser who only makes excuses.

Bastard! You deserve to die if you have no use value! The man was angered by him, turned around and stepped on his left cheek, which was covered in blisters.

The young man was still provocative and unconvinced, I asked you to give birth to me?

Then you go die!

The man kicked him out, picked up a piece of broken metal on the ground and threw it at him.

...

After hearing no movement for a while, the man turned around and left feeling unlucky.

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As soon as he left, an old man over fifty years old sneaked out from the side and muttered: Who is this person? Why are you so cruel?

As he spoke, he went to dig the boy out of the trash.

The boy's head was covered with blood from being hit, and the burn on his left face was stepped on again. The blisters have burst and should leave scars.

The old man felt that the boy was still breathing, and he picked him up with compassion and took him back to his research institute.

…

After several days and nights of treatment, the boy finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a room that even a mouse would find too poor.

There was a pile of experimental equipment next to it, and an old man was studying something with his back to him.

He's actually not dead yet.

He didn't speak quietly, but the old man turned back to look at him as if he noticed something.

Oh, you're awake? Get up and go home as soon as you wake up. His shabby place couldn't afford to support two people.

I don't have a home. The boy turned over, obviously staying on the bed and not leaving.

Hey, you kid... The old man wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that from the conversation between him and the man, that man seemed to be his father?

So, he was abandoned by his father? Then he really has nowhere to go.

After a moment of silence, the old man asked again, Do you have a name?

No. The young man answered simply.

The old man fell silent again. He stared at the back of the young man's head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he said: Let's do this. You call me master, and I will give you a name and teach you to do research. Are you willing?

The young man who originally had his back turned to him immediately sat up and shouted to him expressionlessly, Master!

Old man: ...

Suddenly I feel like this guy is a thief?

He looked at the young man a few times with some uncertainty, and then said: Okay, my surname is Baili, you can take my surname. Seeing that you are destined to me, you will be called Baili Yiyuan from now on.

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This is Baili **, Baili 1-6 is in front.