Pei Xiuyuan at this time, they have not seen, like a bloodthirsty Shura, no human nature!

Ouyang Yunxiao can clearly feel the message sent out from him. If Ouyang Wuji does not agree to give him the antidote, he will really kill him!

This cognition made him shiver.

He's cold, really cold So cold, so cold, every inch of him from head to foot, every inch, is shivering with cold

It's cold

It's really cold It's cold

He used to love the eyes, big hand gentle touch, that stay in the bottom of his heart the most warm feeling, how can not dispel the cold, but let the cold become colder

No one will care about him, no one will be good to him, no one No one

No one

No one

Ouyang Wuji also clearly feels Pei Xiuyuan's seriousness. If he doesn't give it, he will really kill Ouyang Yunxiao! It's too much for him! I can't stand it! It's like going back to him when he was young, and falling into the memory at that time!

His father didn't recognize him, didn't care about his life, even let him die!

"Pei Xiuyuan! How can you! How can you really hurt him! How can you kill him His emotion is very excited, even crazy! That expression is very unacceptable, very unacceptable!

This made Pei Xiuyuan a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he was so excited, and he didn't understand why he yelled and couldn't accept it.

Doesn't he know him well? Since you know, you should know that he is a man who can do everything!

It will be so normal.

He thinks Ouyang Wuji's reaction is abnormal, but he can't imagine why he is so abnormal!

"Pei Xiuyuan, he is..." Ouyang Wuji's words are stopped in time!

Although he wanted to tell Pei Xiuyuan, what he hurt was his own son! I really want to see his remorse and pain! Even want to, or do not give antidote, let him kill Ouyang Yunxiao, and then tell him the truth of the matter, let him be in agony, this life live in regret, want to kill their own pain, but

He told himself that now is not the time to tell him the truth. The game he just made still needs the prop of Ouyang Yunxiao, and he can't let him die.

So he told himself, so justified, that he would not hesitate.

"I'll give you the antidote."

His words, let Pei Xiuyuan relieved, let Ouyang Yunxiao is very surprised, he thought he would not care about his life and death.

He thought his meaningless life was coming to an end.

In fact, he is not afraid, really not afraid of death, because no one cares about his life and death, the world is cold, or cold, so cold to live for what? He doesn't want to be like his father in the future. He doesn't want to I really don't want to

Hang up the video phone, Pei Xiuyuan quickly picked up the already prepared disinfection gauze to block Ouyang Yunxiao's neck injury, his control strength is the same as his calculation, but, even if it's just cut a layer of skin, Yunxiao's blood still looks so shocking!

Pei Xiuyuan looks at the child in front of him. He doesn't know what to say. It's too hypocritical to say sorry. He deliberately hurt him. What's the use of saying sorry? The damage has been done.

"Yunxiao, you can blame me and hate me. Uncle owes you one." If he wants to get back at him in the future, he will give him a chance.

Ouyang Yunxiao looks at Pei Xiuyuan with big eyes and misty water. The person who looks at him feels very sad.

Pei Xiuyuan felt more guilty. He felt that he was really a cruel man. He could be cruel to such a child.

"I don't hate uncle Pei. I'm very happy to help him." Ouyang Yunxiao is uncomfortable and sad, but he hears Ouyang Wuji say that he is happy when he gives the antidote, that he can play a role, that he can make Xiaochen's mother speak, that he can be used and hurt, and that he is happy, which makes his existence have certain significance.

Ouyang Yunxiao has the softest and kindest heart.

He has not been involved in the world, his living conditions are cruel, but this abnormal life makes him more kind than the children of normal happy families.

Let Pei Xiuyuan face him more don't know what to say, can only stretch out a big hand to touch his head, this child, really, really can let people's heart melt.

Hurting him is the cruelest thing he has ever done. He has heartache, but he doesn't regret it, because for his wife, everything is worth it! He can do anything.

In the past, Ouyang Yunxiao liked his touch most, but today, he didn't like it any more.

He didn't like this feeling because he didn't want to be sentimental any more. He didn't want to make himself feel that Pei Xiuyuan loved him, cared about him and

Make him feel good about himself.

He is not loved and cared for.

No hope, no disappointment, no warmth, no coldness.In the past, he was eager to know people's joys and sorrows, but now he doesn't want to, uncomfortable feeling is really hard, sad pain, really painful, if he is as good as before.

Sure enough, books don't cheat people. The ignorant are the happiest.

Although he didn't know what happiness was before, it was better than now.

Pei Xiuyuan saw that he didn't want to face him very much. "You have a good rest. After your injury is completely healed, I will send you home."

"Well."

Soon Pei Xiuyuan and Dong Fan left.

Ouyang Yunxiao stands on the window upstairs, watching Pei Xiuyuan's car disappear. He squats down slowly, shrinks into a ball, and wraps himself up with his arms, trying to give himself some warmth.

He didn't know why he had such a contradictory heart.

He is clearly happy, happy himself can play a role, happy uncle Pei didn't save him in vain, happy Xiaochen mother can speak, but his heart is very uncomfortable, that can't say uncomfortable, let him really bad!

He didn't know why he was suffering. The wound on his neck was not deep at all, and even now it doesn't hurt

But he was still so miserable.

He didn't understand, really didn't understand, didn't understand why, why he would be so miserable

Feel abandoned by the world, just like him alone, all around the wind is cold!

Let him just feel cold, want a little warm, a little sun

He didn't understand why he had such a feeling. He had never been owned or cherished. How could he be abandoned? All the time, he was alone. Now he's still alone. What's so sad about that?

Cold wind? The temperature in this room is not cold in short sleeves

But why

Why does he feel like this

Why