Chapter 390

His mother said his name was Qin Che.

Che, clear to the bottom, clean, clean to nothing.

Apart from the name and his mother, he had nothing and didn't care.

No, he had another person, but that one left, lost, didn't come back.

In the cold palace, no one cares about his life and death. They beat him and kick him. He resisted because he knew that once he resisted, he would be beaten more painful, because those people were cowards. But if a group of people came over, he would never lose if he fought alone, because his nails were very sharp. He once cut the belly of the bird with this nail.

Because he was so hungry.

He has eaten a lot of things, birds, grass roots, loach, all can eat, can not eat, he has tasted, some are very bitter, some taste good, but after eating will have a stomachache, slowly painful pain is also used to, compared to death, he would rather endure hunger.

Day by day, he had seen himself by the pool. He was seven years old, but he still looked small. It seemed that his body had not been very long since he was four years old. His mother didn't tell him why, and he didn't care.

He didn't like to go to his mother's place. The house was always filled with a smell of medicine and mildew. He could always hear his mother's cough and was very painful. He wanted to care about his mother, but he was afraid of his mother's eyes, which were painful eyes.

He did not understand why his mother felt that it was painful to see him, and why she had to give birth to him. He did not want to be born in such an unexpected way.

But he was born, he didn't want to die. He could only struggle to live. Anyway, no one would care about him. He didn't dare to break his clothes. He was afraid that if he was damaged, he would have no clothes to wear. It would be very cold when it snows.

He remembered that winter, when those people came to beat him again, he put up with it, but they still drenched his only quilt with cold water and left laughing.

It was the coldest night he had ever slept in. How could he cover it? He lay on the bed, his body was like ice.

At that time, he wanted his mother, and he didn't want to sleep in such a bed, but his head hurt, so he went to sleep. At that time, he didn't know what illness was. He only knew that his head was very painful and his body was very heavy. He could not move at all. He exhausted his last will to survive, demolished the table with a leg missing, and lit a fire with a precious match, So he fell asleep by the fire.

At that time, he had a headache for three days before he gradually recovered. Since then, he felt that his body was much stronger, even though he was still thin and weak.

Day by day, he thought it would be the same, but he met Pangpang.

Chubby, chubby, it's a name that makes people happy when they think of it.

Pangpang is always smiling, always showing a big white teeth. Chubby's body is very warm, soft and warm. He likes to fall in chupang's arms, which is a kind of warmth that can't be brought by matches.

Pang Pang won't beat him. He will bring him delicious food. He will wash his clothes and dry his quilt. The quilt is warm, not cold, and Pang Pang will teach him to write. Although it is very simple for him to write, he wants to write in an exemplary way, so that he can be closer to Pangpang.

He likes fat very much, but he didn't tell her that his mother said that he could not express his love for a thing, otherwise it would be easy to lose it.

Therefore, he often attacked her and grinned at her, but in the bottom of his heart, he was too happy. He thought that Pang Pang would always accompany him. Even if it was cold in the cold palace, even if there was no one else, he would be willing to.

But those people beat Pang Pang, and he didn't resist it. He didn't know what kneeling meant. But he was willing to do anything to lose chubby. Why did he feel so miserable after kneeling? Do you want to cry.

Pang Pang said that he should always remember that he is the prince and is noble.

But will there be a prince like him? He didn't want to be such a poor prince, but Pangpang had to be a prince.

He thought for a long time, but he still agreed. If Pangpang likes it, if this can avoid Pang Pang being caught and beaten, he can bear to be a prince.

Then, he has a chance to go to school. Pang Pang says that it will increase his strength so that he won't be bullied in the future.

He felt that Pangpang cared about this, so he began to read carefully and memorize all the simple things, as long as Pang Pang was happy.

And then

Then, he had his nails pulled out.

His most precious nails were all pulled out.

He wanted to hide from Pang Pang and didn't tell her, but that day, Pang Pang saw it.

The first time he saw Pang Pang cry so sad, so sad that even his eyes were red.

He began to panic, do not know how to comfort Pangpang, can only forcefully hold her, said no pain, even if it is really painful, he felt that he grew up.In the future, he worked harder for years. In a spot check by his father's emperor, he answered the questions that other people didn't answer. After he got a compliment from his father, no one beat him again. Although he still ignored him, he was very happy with the result.

As for the father?

He never cares.

He just needs to be fat.

But then

Pang Pang is gone.

No words left.

Mother said that she did not want him, she left the palace, she could not bear the loneliness of the cold palace.

Chubby Don't want him.

This fact made him burst into tears. For the first time, he cried so sad that he was hoarse in his mother's arms.

He obviously only has chubby, why does chubby leave him?

If he didn't get it from the beginning, he would rather destroy it!

His mother constantly told him that the loser is doomed to lose everything.

He doesn't want to be a loser. He doesn't want to lose a cent.

From that time on, his mother did not know where to find a book and began to teach him personally.

He didn't know what tactics was and what was the art of war, but his mother told him little by little.

Mother said, when you are strong enough, all betrayal will not exist, because as long as you kill the people who want to betray, betrayal will not happen.

He understood this truth too late.

But enough to remember a lifetime.

The day was calm, he tried to learn to forget fatness, until that day, his mother and he were arrested.

And my mother was killed with a stick.

He died in front of him.

The eyes were covered with blood.

The murderers were still laughing, unbridled.

He struggled desperately to save his mother, but he was held down and pressed on the ground.

Then there was the beating.

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