After wearing a book, I became the mother of a paranoid villain

Chapter 288 The Fox and the Salted Fish ([-])
Shen Luo asked tentatively: "I just heard you say that I have done something to humiliate you. Could it be that I bullied you?"

She just made a casual guess.

I don't know if a good spirit doesn't work or a bad spirit, it's really a crow's mouth!

Wen Yanting leaned back lazily, with a relaxed expression, propping his chin with his hand, "Do you need me to help you recall?"

Shen Luo:? ? ?
Before she recovered, she saw the other party standing up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the other party stood in front of her in a blink of an eye.

"Ten years ago, in Lihua Lane, there was a thin and poor wretch. He was always called the God of Plague." He bowed his head slightly, his beautiful fox eyes narrowed happily, and he got closer.

It seemed to be whispers between lovers, the tone was extremely gentle and tender, but there was boundless coldness and an imperceptible killing intent in the eyes.

Anger spread from him.

Shen Luo, who was very close to him, couldn't help rubbing her arms.

Wen Yanting looked at her, put his hand casually on Shen Luo's shoulder, his tone was brisk, his eyes passed over her face, and he recalled those unbearable past events in a daze.

At that time, he was only a 15-year-old boy, and his parents always beat him, scolded him, and often punished him not to eat dinner.Wen Yanting didn't understand why.

He lives in Lihua Lane, and those teenagers who are similar to his age also laugh at him as the god of plague.

From the year he was born, his father got into a dispute with someone, and his legs were broken arbitrarily, and he became a lame man.

The mother was weak, and suffered a lot after giving birth to him. On rainy days, her waist was sore and her back ached, and she was lying on the bed sweating profusely.

His parents attributed all these misfortunes to his head.

They loathe themselves, and that loathing is never hidden.

Wen Yanting knew that when he was a child, his mother once thought of throwing him in the bustling crowd, and had the idea of ​​abandoning him.

But in the end, relying on his strong memory, he stumbled back home by himself. He didn't ask why his mother left him, but just endured it silently.

Until the age of 15, everything took a turn for the better.

He was being chased, as usual, and someone was throwing stones at him in an attempt to provoke him.

But Wen Yanting ignored it.

At the age of 15, he suffered from strokes, and he grew taller rapidly, half a head taller than boys of the same age.

But he was also very thin, with a withered complexion, and the baggy clothes on his body were empty.

The arms are more like bamboo poles, thin and long.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with the word good-looking.

It was at this time that Shen Luo broke into his world.

They met on a rainy day, Wen Yanting was hiding under the eaves, eating Leng Bangbang's steamed buns.

Looking at the crowd walking in a hurry on the street.

The rain came quickly, and they were in a hurry, trying to find a place to hide from the rain.

Shen Luo's whole body was drenched, she trot pitifully to the eaves, glanced at him, then lowered her eyes timidly.

What Wen Yanting was thinking at the time was, how could there be such a beautiful girl?She had a pointed chin, her apricot eyes were full of autumn water, her skin was fair, and her wet hair was still dripping with water.

Drops of water slid down her cheeks and into the skirt of her clothes.

15 years old is also the age of first love.

He looked away in a panic, and saw the girl take the initiative to say: "Hi, my name is Shen Luo."

"My name is Wende."

That's right, he was still called Wen De at that time, and De was the word his father asked the teacher for, saying that he hoped that he would have good morals and be a proper gentleman.

Even though his father, who didn't know a lot of big characters, didn't understand the meaning, but when he heard it was a good luck, he immediately used the word "de".

The rain lasted for a long time, and Shen Luo told him a lot, saying that she was an unfavored concubine.

The father does not love the mother and does not love her, and the mistress treats her harshly.

(End of this chapter)