Lu Wenyan stood up quietly, with a gentle smile on his face. Because he looked like a child after all, his smile at this time actually revealed a sense of innocence and innocence.

His knees had already become bright, seeping out of the thin fabric.

After kneeling for a long time, he stood up in vain, causing his thin body to sway slightly.

He staggered for two steps, his knees felt painful and sore, and his calves were also numb.

But he still stepped forward with a calm expression and soon arrived at the gate.

Shen Niannian was a little surprised.

Is he... planning to leave on his own?

As expected, he asked Xiao Lu Wenyan to remove the door latch without hesitation. As soon as the wooden door opened, he also limped toward the outside.

In the evening of early spring, it gets dark very quickly.

His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Shen Niannian looked at the small, almost blurry figure, wondering where he was going.

It wasn't until the sound of water gradually reached her ears that she suddenly realized.

It was actually the river bank in the daytime!

In the darkness, Xiao Lu Wenyan's eyesight seemed to be particularly good.

It only took him a moment before he came to the corpse of the civet cat.

Different from when he left, the civet cat seemed to be stiff all over.

Shen Niannian didn't understand what Lu Wenyan was planning to do. She thought that most children were pure in nature, so at this time, Lu Wenyan probably just wanted to pay homage or bury the civet cat.

But the next moment, she was suddenly startled by Xiao Lu Wenyan's actions.

I saw Xiao Lu Wenyan bending down and half-holding the body of the civet cat in his arms without any care. Then, he fumbled and picked up the dagger that was knocked off by the woman on the ground.

The dagger glowed with a cold light, especially terrifying in the darkness.

Xiao Lu Wenyan suddenly chuckled.

He rarely spoke out and said something.

"do not leave Me."

His childish voice pierced the ears like a demonic sound.

Immediately, the dagger in his hand moved downward inch by inch along Bai Ri's blade.

"It will perish." He murmured again, talking to himself, repeating: "So this is bliss."

"Don't spoil."

"You have to stay with me."

"I'm so happy for you."

"So, let me give you bliss."

Shen Niannian turned away, thinking that she would be afraid.

She thought that she could not help but feel that Lu Wenyan was so abnormal at such a young age.

But for some reason, she felt throbbing pains in her heart.

It almost made her want to cry.

She touched her heart, her fingertips trembling slightly.

There was a voice echoing in my head.

"Shen Niannian, if you want this Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, I will be the container to carry it."

"Shen Niannian."

It was Lu Wenyan's voice.

"Maybe I'm really jealous."

"I... really want to kill someone right now."

This voice is like a memory of the past.

She closed her eyes and saw Lu Wenyan...that young man who looked like jade and pine.

That Lu Wenyan... became the container of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder for her. He didn't care about the pain at all, and he wasn't afraid of being destroyed physically and mentally.

Even if she only recalled a few memories, it was enough to make her heart tremble.

Lu Wenyan was right. In the memories she lost, she was happy with him.

This joy is not accidental, it is inevitable.

Shen Niannian opened his eyes, and at some point, the scene returned to the old house again.

The sky is no longer dark, replaced by the scorching afternoon sun.

Shen Niannian knew that more than one day must have passed. Depending on how bright the sun was, it might have been seven or eight days.

She didn't see Xiao Lu Wenyan, but she heard the woman's voice.

Following the sound, Shen Niannian finally stopped in front of a carved wooden door.

Her body passed through the wooden door, and what she saw in front of her made her freeze in place.

The mottled light outside the house shines through the wooden door, revealing everything inside.

At that time, Xiao Lu Wenyan was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

There was blood all over the ground, and he was also covered in scars from whips.

Shen Niannian's first reaction was... that the woman discovered his escape.

The shadow cast by the sky and earth where the woman stood was like a black cloud, pressing on Xiao Lu Wenyan's body.

"I told you countless times not to leave here. Why didn't you listen?" The woman gritted her teeth: "If it weren't for you, Xing'er wouldn't have been sick for so many days!"

"You really have strong wings!"

"Don't you even listen to what I say?"

"Since you can't understand human language, you can't blame me!"

The woman looked at the boy beside her, her tone was cold and ruthless, and her eyes were full of indifference.

"Break his legs! I want to see if he can still run out!"

The boy hesitated for a moment, but still took the order.

He held the wooden stick in his hand and began to hit Lu Wenyan's legs hard one after another.

Blood seeped out quickly, but the eight or nine-year-old child did not say a word. He only stared at the dome with his eyes blankly, and only made a muffled sound from time to time.

How could he not be in pain? I just got used to not crying out in pain.

In fact, on his face hidden in the messy hair, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman's voice still sounded in his ears.

"Don't blame me." She said, "You have made Xing'er miserable every day. If I hadn't been kind... I should have killed you long ago."

"Kill?" Lu Wenyan's eyes widened, and his pale and bloodless face was just confused.

The woman replied: "Killing... is to give you ultimate happiness."

"All the pain I have caused you is to eliminate your sins... You should be happy."

Over and over again, the words that sounded like brainwashing made Shen Niannian unable to suppress the evil thoughts in his heart.

But there was nothing she could do, she was like a shadow passing through the woman's body, just a spectator in this heavy memory.

Lu Wenyan's leg bone was broken.

The woman left quickly.

But before leaving, she still seemed uneasy and asked someone to tie a chain around his neck like a dog, imprisoning him in a dark room.

The next few days were cloudy, and the house became even more humid and cold.

Shen Niannian watched helplessly as he had a high fever every day for several consecutive days.

At first, the maid ignored him.

But seeing that he couldn't swallow even a bit of food and seemed to be losing his breath, he hurriedly went to find the grandma in charge.

When the grandma in charge learned about it, she darkened her face and asked someone to go outside to get the medicine.

The maidservant was punished because he escaped privately. Therefore, she was always impatient with him. The soup was painful and hot, but she showed no pity and kept drinking it for him.

As Shen Niannian watched from the side, his fists were about to be crushed.

A few days passed in a flash.

Xiao Lu Wenyan was imprisoned, and the woman never came to see him.

It was as if he had been forgotten. If there was no need to survive, perhaps even the soup would not be boiled for him.

But even under such circumstances, he miraculously recovered in one breath.

……

……

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like