Has the little cannon fodder become the richest man today?

Chapter 28

So they locked the five-year-old him in a dark and gloomy little room.

Many mice in the house came to him and bit his flesh.

They kept whispering in his ears: "You are a devil, you should have died a long time ago. At such a young age, you are full of minds, and you will grab everything!"

"Let you be proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to please the old man. If your hands are useless, I will see how you please."

As they talked, they broke his hands.

He was in pain, and he cried and begged for them.

He didn't deliberately please grandpa, he just watched it.He said that he will not study in the future, and he will not study.

But it didn't work.

They took iron bars and broke his legs.

He was in so much pain that he struggled to get the blindfold off.

"And these eyes, which are used to pretending to be innocent to provoke the old man's pity, so I dug them up."

He watched a man in a mask dig fingers into his eyes even as he cried out for it.

Blood flowed from his eyes, blurring his vision, and he couldn't see anything. The blood irritated the rats in the house. They all smelled the blood and bit his flesh.

bite by bite
Shen Xingchen looked at Huo Lingfeng, whose face was getting paler and paler, and his originally bright red lips lost their color.

Leaning his back against the wall, his face was full of distressing panic and fear.

His hands were subconsciously clasped against the wall, and his ten fingers were subconsciously digging into the wall.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Xingchen grabbed his hand again, it was as cold as if it had just been taken out of the freezer, and it froze.

The temperature in his hands made Huo Lingfeng recover from his memories, and his eyes looking at Shen Xingchen gradually became clear from the initial trance.

Blinking lightly, the normal saline that was brought out due to the fear of memories stained his long eyelashes, and as he swiped up and down, it seemed that tears would fall down at any time, making him even more pitiful.

"No...it's okay, I thought of the past."

Huo Lingfeng met Shen Xingchen's worried eyes, and shook hands again, "They don't even like me."

Shen Xingchen's heart was pierced by Huo Lingfeng's eyes.

In the previous life, when I was a child, I was very much like the Huo Lingfeng in front of me.

So eager to be loved, but all the efforts were let down by the closest relatives.

"They don't like it, but I like it." Shen Xingchen chuckled with a warm smile on his lips.

"Hmm." Huo Lingfeng looked straight at Shen Xingchen, his eyes that knew people's hearts could see through anyone.

With just one glance, you can tell the truth from the fake.

She said she liked it, and she really liked it.

She likes him too.

The body temperature slowly warmed up, and the uneasiness caused by the memory of his fear that lingered in the depths of his soul faded away.

The clean and good-looking boy smiled shyly and happily.

Shen Xingchen's phone rang, and Bai Muye's WeChat message urged her to go back to the private room for dinner, "Okay, let's go to work, remember to resign as soon as possible."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Xingchen looked at Huo Lingfeng, and resisted so much that he didn't put his hand on the mattress on top of his head.

Huo Lingfeng suddenly bent down, and the dizzying face was magnified in front of her eyes. Shen Xingchen was unprepared and almost kissed him.

The picture freezes, and the difference between the lips is less than one centimeter.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Xingchen subconsciously took a step back.

His posture looks like he wants to kiss her.

"Rub it for you." Huo Lingfeng said softly, looking at her obediently.

Written all over your face, don't you really want to rub his hair?
"Cough." Shen Xingchen couldn't help coughing softly.

I am very old, and my thoughts are too impure.

He is just a child, what does he know?
　1nd more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)