Chapter 1702

What is jealousy? It's mentality. I never know the life after putting down jealousy, so beautiful.

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand.

Sorry for being late, my brother.

Yan's family is the top family in the flower market. Every man is praised, except me.

It can even be said that in the flower market, few people know that the Yan family is actually two sons, not one.

How did all this happen?

Looking at the dirty and disordered cell in front of him and looking at the opposite because of his arrival, some shrinking roommates showed a sarcastic smile.

Not to him, but to myself.

It seems that his behavior is so ferocious that the inmates are afraid. You know, this is a prison for heavy criminals.

Suddenly, fatigue is like pure white snow, slowly cleaning my turbid world.

"Well, let me tell you a story."

Whether the opposite person is willing to listen or not, I began to talk about the deep-rooted picture.

"There was a little boy who was caught at the age of three because of his mother's neglect.

At that time, the kidnapper did not find that his family background was very strong. He thought that he was just an ordinary child and was ready to sell it.

When the little boy's father and grandfather knew the news, he quickly rescued him.

Fortunately, the little boy was saved, but unfortunately, because he didn't obey the kidnapper's words during that time, he was badly punished.

A lot of kicks, slaps, slaps.

This made the little boy's heart have a great shadow, even his father did not dare to touch during the hospitalization.

Only his elder brother, who is four years older, can say a few simple words to him.

If this had been the case, he might be able to get better.

However, the woman who left him and should be called his mother was flustered. Seeing his appearance, she felt that it was his brother's fault.

In front of him, he began to beat his brother.

This fragile nerve, once again in the face of that kind of beating, the little boy completely collapsed.

He began to exclude, exclude all people, only living in his own spiritual world.

After ten years, he was in a muddle.

In addition to grandfather, father and brother, the man called mother, can count the times of meeting with both hands.

When he needed his mother most, she was not there.

When she didn't need it, she came back, under the banner of caring for him, but the little boy was no longer needed.

Slowly, the little boy grew up, and his father didn't like talking. The boy who grew up thought his father didn't like him.

The boy, whose grandfather was serious and gloomy, thought that his grandfather didn't like him.

Since they didn't like him, he didn't like them either. That was his idea at that time.

But when I saw my grandfather and Dad, they all appreciated his brother and laughed so kindly and happily. He was unfair and jealous.

Why are all their children and grandchildren, only the elder brother can get that kind of treatment?

Especially when a girl came into his sight, it broke out completely.

That girl is really beautiful, not her appearance, but her eyes.

Like glass beads like, there is no impurity, clean Let the boy's heart can only hold a person.

He ran after her, desperate to get her attention.

She is very gentle, never say heavy words to him, but as soon as he confesses, she will refuse.

The boy did not understand, until later, he did not know that the girl fell in love with his brother.

After a while with his brother, jealousy is like a balloon, expanding.

In the end, he chose to take the road of hostility.

Find a foreign school hypnosis, give the girl medicine, take the opportunity to hypnotize her.

As soon as she wakes up, it will be him that falls in love.

All this he calculated very well, but was interrupted by his brother's early return, and then the girl disappeared.

He was later done by his brother. He was targeted at him everywhere and even set a dead end.

Instead of his brother, the mother took the girl.

She was afraid that their brothers would kill each other. She thought she had done the right thing and hid people.

She also helped him to deal with the aftermath. Between her brother and him, she also chose him.

The boy once mocked the woman, saying she was pathetic and ridiculous.

The time to cherish not cherish, always after the occurrence of sad, what is the use?

In fact, he did not know that she was really concerned about him, but he really did not need it.

Because, ah, the heart can't move.

He always felt that way.

However, every time the reality seems to hit him for joy, the woman died in a car accident.

So dead, dead suddenly.

At that time, he felt that this year's April Fool's Day joke was really not funny.The moment he covered the white cloth with his own hands, he suddenly realized that it was not a joke.

The hedgehog the boy had been carrying was broken, and the last one who really cared about him left, he knew.

Regret it?

I don't regret it.

Because he knows that this is the best ending.

Her brother would not be in a dilemma about her mother, and she would not have to face the hatred of her two sons.

It's a relief for her to die like that. "

Looking up, leaning against the wall, I don't know where my thoughts have gone.

Mom, if you hear what I say, rest in peace.

Hate you too tired, son don't want to hate.

Jealousy brother is too tired, I want to put it down.

As for her, I don't know if I can forget it, but I will try my best.

"And then?"

While I was thinking, I heard the people opposite me who had been huddled together quietly showing their heads and asking in a low voice. Their big eyes were full of tension.

This is the first time he has spoken in a few days. I think it's very strange.

Chuckling twice, "later, he became a stain on that family."

"In order to destroy them, he hid a lot of invisible things in that house and degenerated himself."

"Later, he left the house. It was not the house that didn't want him, but he couldn't afford it."

Unknowingly, the line of sight becomes blurred, a touch of doubt, starting with the cold liquid.

Did you cry?

Regret it, yes, regret it.

I can't fool myself after all.

"You, you don't want to be sad. I... I can't go out anyway. Later, we'll be together."

The first time I heard someone say such words to me, but in such an environment, I didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.

Can slip to the corner of the lip tears, it tells me, this is sweet.

I can't help thinking, if that year, I put a calm mind, did not envy big brother, won't there be those things behind?

If I could be more rational and tell my grandfather and dad what I thought, would I have got what I wanted?

Unfortunately, these are all illusory, after all, they were cut off by my own hands.

"Well, we'll be together later."

In the second half of my life, it's good to have personal company.

At least, not so lonely.

Thank you, would like to accompany my fool.

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