Chapter 52 She Will Take Everything From Me

The little girl just took a bite of a plump red candied haws, her pink and tender mouth was still stained with sugar residue, she was pretty and cute.

She looked hesitantly at the desolate young man in front of her, stretched out her little hand, and said softly, "Little brother, do you want to eat?"

He looked very unhappy.

Mother said that eating candy will make you happy, so she will share her favorite candied haws with him.

"unnecessary!"

Unexpectedly, he was slapped down with a palm.

The young man looked ferocious, like an enraged little wild wolf, breathing heavily, staring at her with red eyes.

He doesn't need to rely on the pity of these masters to prick his weak inferiority complex.

Googling twice, the candied haws rolled into the slush and couldn't be eaten... The little girl was also stunned, her soft little hands were still stretched out in the air, glowing slightly spicy red.

In the end, she withdrew her fingers and stared at him blankly, her round almond eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were wet and red, and then she ran away crying without looking back.

Afterwards, Mo Yunhan felt regretful again. He shouldn't have vented the grievances he had accumulated over the years on a ignorant little girl, not to mention that the little girl seemed to be a distinguished guest in the mansion. A severe beating would be inevitable.

She must have complained.

The young man rubbed his cracked arm. In addition to frostbite and sores, there were also many unhealed stick wounds... He squatted in the corner with his knees hugged, waiting in fear for the stick to fall on him. Time passed. It was extremely long, but until the evening, only the handyman called him to eat.

The so-called rice is just the leftover swill left by the owner, which is only used to feed the hunger.

It was also when he heard the chatter of a few handymen that he knew that the little girl was the only daughter of the Ye family, a daughter in the palm of her hand who was loved by thousands of pampers.

The moon is in the sky, and the mud is underground.

This is the gap between the two.

Mo Yunhan laughed at himself. He thought he would never see her again, but he didn't expect that she would appear in front of him again within two days.

At that time, he was already 13 years old, and he was already the latest age to enter the school. He didn't want to be a servant at the mercy of others all his life, so he tore up the last layer of self-esteem, and begged the man with whom he had never had a father and son. The affectionate father is eager to go to school to learn how to read and write.

Perhaps thinking of the paper-thin father-son relationship, the Patriarch of the Mo family agreed to his trivial request.

The first day of school.

He just pushed open the door, but a pair of small hands suddenly rushed forward and grabbed him and pulled him back desperately, but it was still too slow, and a large basin of cold water poured over their heads.

In the cold winter, the bone-piercing coldness also extinguished the last trace of enthusiasm left in his heart for the world.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"Hahaha, I heard that a handyman wants to read and write? Get ahead? It's the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life."

"You should be like your mother, always be a slave who can't stand on the stage, oh yes, your mother can also drug her ass and give birth to you, a bastard."

These teenagers present are all young masters from rich families, and in their eyes, a lowly slave is worth less than a dog.

How could they tolerate such a person as their equal?

"..." Mo Yunhan was drenched all over, with water dripping from his forehead. He stood expressionlessly at the door, his fists clenched tight.

"Yes, I'm sorry, what they did was wrong, but I can't stop it, I wanted to pull you into the house quickly..." The soft and trembling voice stopped abruptly when she saw the boy's face, and she was dumbfounded He looked at the gloomy young man in front of him.

Mo Yunhan's gaze fell on the little girl blankly, and he pursed his lips, unexpectedly it was her again.

In order to help him, she was also showered with coldness. The drenched little red coat clings to her skin, her soft bun face is pale, and the two small temples that were tied up are messy. Draped on the body, dripping water to the ground all the time.

There was a bit of fear in her confused almond eyes.

Mo Yunhan stared at her silently for a while, staring at her so that his heart was terrified, then he picked up the wet red hair tie on the ground, held it tightly in his palm, and let her go with his hands.

With a gloomy face, he directly stepped forward and punched the boy who laughed the most in the crowd.

"boom--!"

The seemingly strong boy was knocked down to the ground by the thin man, and punched one after another, like a thoroughly enraged beast, with astonishing force, bleeding with just a few punches.

The boy cried and begged for mercy, his nose and mouth began to bleed.

But Mo Yunhan was relentless, and every punch was more ruthless than the next, as if he wanted to kill someone completely before giving up.

The children around panicked for a moment. Where have they seen such a posture?No one dared to step forward to help persuade the fight, and it was not until the master rushed over that the fierce battle was completely over.

After returning home, Mo Yunhan was called to the main hall. After the Patriarch of the Mo family sent someone to apologize to the other family, he locked the room and beat him severely, "How could I have you as a rebellious son, the one who died Mother is not a good thing, and you are not a good thing either!"

Mo Yunhan only sneered in his heart, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes in pain, but the figure of that little girl appeared in his mind.

She is like the frost and snow in the sky, pure and kind, and she is the first person he has met since he was a child who is willing to help her.

He wanted to... guard this pure whiteness.

The Mo family and the Ye family belong to the four major families, and they have been friends for three generations, and they are quite married. The little girl would often come to visit relatives and play with him secretly. As time went on, the relationship between the two became better.

One day, she mysteriously brought him a stone, saying it was a spirit stone, and asked him to put his hand on it to have a look.

Mo Yunhan didn't understand the twists and turns in the world of cultivating immortals, so he just put his hand on the stone by the way, then closed his eyes to exercise the so-called "Qi", and then two pure rays of light suddenly burst out on the ashen stone.

A piece of red gold.

A clear blue.

She said happily, "It's Jinshui twin spirit roots! I knew it! Brother Yunhan is really powerful, this is a very good qualification!"

He didn't understand what this meant, but she hurriedly pulled him in front of the Patriarch of the Mo family, and after the two had a conversation, he asked him to test his aptitude again, and his so-called biological father smiled at him for the first time.

"Haha, as expected of my son! This kind of talent is really outstanding!"

He listened to him.

But in my heart I only felt ridicule.

From that day on, he finally got rid of his status as a handyman, and was regarded as the eldest son of the Mo family, respected and respected by everyone.

He and Ye Yan also got married as a matter of course.

They can get married only after they reach adulthood.

However, after he became a master, her life plummeted.

Her mother died of illness, her father got married, and she also had a half-sister. Her personality was no longer as gentle and lively as she was when she was young, and she became more and more gloomy and irritable.

one day.

She suddenly cried in front of him. This was the first time he had seen her cry so sadly, and he could no longer control the accumulated sadness.

"It's changed, everything has changed, they killed mother, they took away father." She cried until her eyes were red and swollen, she wiped her tears, and said with a choked voice, "Woo, she, she will take away My everything……"

"I hate her, I hate her!"

Mo Yunhan didn't know how to comfort her, nor did he know what happened to her family, so he just asked dryly:

"who is she?"

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