Xie Yumian said softly, "when he was very young, I remember that he was a small ball made of powder and jade, very lovely and beautiful. But when he can walk and talk, his character will gradually become grumpy and even cruel. "

Zhao Siqing didn't make a sound, and Xie Yumian continued: "later, I was a little afraid of him, so I didn't dare to go to play with him again. Until one time, I saw his mother pulling him with a belt. Then the little white child, shrank in the corner and covered with blood, said nothing. "

Mentioning that dusty past, Xie Yumian lost his mind.

She's only two years older than Huo Jingchen. Because she's a cousin and a girl, she doesn't have a say in the family even though she looks bright outside.

As a child, because Huo Jingchen was born beautiful and his mother was good-natured, she always liked to go to play with her cousin.

But because Huo Jingchen's father doesn't take care of his family affairs and is used to spending a lot of time outside, his biological mother often takes him with him.

But with the name of Huo's eldest grandson on his body, his life will not be easy. The children of other families will bully him secretly until he grows up.

As he was able to walk and talk, his temperament became more and more grumpy. On his extremely beautiful face, a pair of dark eyes were always pitiful. There was no reason for her to be afraid.

He said very little, but he always lost his temper and smashed things.

Gradually she did not dare to look for him again.

But I didn't think of a chance, but I ran into a scene that she still can't forget.

It was a banquet that day. Huo Jingchen's father showed up with a young and sexy woman, while Huo Jingchen's mother was sick and bedridden, even Huo Jingchen never showed up.

She was so bored at the party that she decided to go back to her room first.

But at that time, she was young and remembered the wrong way. She somehow ran to Huo Jingchen's building.

On the way to the third floor, the light in the corridor was dim, and the light in the living room was on. When she heard a cry and scolding coming from the living room, she couldn't help hiding behind the vase beside the railing and looking at it from afar.

In the spacious and luxurious living room, it's very quiet.

Ordinary gentle and amiable Huo mu, but like a madman with a belt crazy beat the children on the ground.

"Because of you! It's all because of you. If it wasn't for you, you wouldn't go to other women. You are all you! " The woman roars like a madman, her hair is messy and her facial features are ferocious.

"What's your use? What I want you for! You die, you all die for me! "

The woman screamed and beat the boy on the ground.

She was scared. Her pupils were tight. She held on to the railing tightly and didn't dare to make a sound.

She never thought that her always gentle and amiable aunt would be so terrible. The smell of blood in the air made her tremble and fear.

But Huo Jingchen, full of blood, just curled up tightly in the corner, never saying a word from the beginning to the end. There was only a pair of black eyes on the small face made of powder carving and jade, which had no focal length but showed the Yin compassion like poison.

Later, she went back and became seriously ill.

She can't help but continue to pay attention to this extremely beautiful child. She has watched him add new wounds, become old wounds, add new wounds, and become old wounds countless times. No.1: Huo Shao, have you got enough! The latest chapter of "claw book house" is read for free at the first time.