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Pei Heng knew from a young age that his existence had to be perfect.

He knew that his parents had never had a good relationship. They had him after they got married in order to continue the family line. They sat at a cold long table and told him with cold faces like a judge that he would be the only child of the Pei family, and then abandoned him in the country for nearly twenty years.

Where they were and what they were doing in the future seemed to have nothing to do with him.

When he was eight years old, he drowned during a swimming class. After being rescued, he lay in bed alone for three days. During this time, no one came to see him. The servants who came and went always had stern faces, and they came and went in a hurry as if they were going to be reincarnated the next day.

It was not until the third day that his private teacher came to see him with a bouquet of flowers.

The private tutor was still very young and a newcomer in this circle. He didn't know how cruel and indifferent this circle was. He just felt pity when he saw the weak and pale little Pei Heng sitting on the bed reading the course materials.

He was extremely naive and could not treat this job as just a job. He was full of enthusiasm and volunteered to call Pei's father. During the call, he looked very excited and said a lot to his rigid father. It seemed that the father on the other side had a good attitude and there was really a turn for the better.

Pei Heng smiled unconsciously.

"Xiao Heng, your father has something to say to you."

The private teacher looked so happy, as if the few words he said were really useful to Pei's father.

Pei Heng didn't understand, but seeing the sincere smile on the private tutor's face, even the eight-year-old boy really had expectations. After taking the private tutor's phone, he put it to his ear.

But his father told him that what the Pei family needed was not a waste.

"Father......"

Pei Heng was stunned, but he still wanted to defend himself.

"Pei Heng, why haven't you learned to swim yet? As the future of the Pei family, how can you be so mediocre?"

This was a harsh criticism, but eight-year-old Pei Heng did not cry. He just nodded: "Sorry, it was an accident."

"Accident? Pei Heng, you have to know that my time is precious. You shouldn't bother your teacher to disturb me for such a small matter."

Little things.

disturb.

Pei Heng said nothing, but when facing the eager gaze of the private teacher, he still kept a smile on his face and said, "Okay, father, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he returned the phone to the private teacher: "Thank you."

The private teacher liked children like Pei Heng very much. He asked, "Why did you only talk for a while? Is Dad busy?"

"Maybe."

"Dad is not with Xiaoheng because he wants Xiaoheng to have a better life. Xiaoheng, don't be too sad because of this, okay?"

Pei Heng looked at the smiling face of his private teacher. He suddenly became silent. After a long time, he asked, "Can't I be sad?"

What is his father doing? Who is that woman who calls him "husband" affectionately? Who is that person who cries "dad" vaguely? Why can't he be sad? Who has taken away his right to be sad?

The private teacher did not answer him, nor could he answer him. He was like a clumsy raccoon who wanted to comfort someone but didn’t know where to start. He said, “We should understand the hard work of adults. It’s not easy for them…”

"it is good."

Without waiting for the private trainer to finish his words, little Pei Heng interrupted him and quickly agreed.

"I understand, teacher," Pei Heng opened his mouth again and again, and finally said, "I shouldn't blame others."

Pei Heng had his most decent smile on his face, and he was still so perfect when facing the young private teacher.

It doesn't matter, he won't be sad.

When he was ten years old and his mother was murdered by her lover, he was the last to know about it, simply because he had a normal diving class that day and everyone thought he should finish the class before knowing about it, even though the dead person was his mother.

But he was still the first to arrive at the scene. He took a private plane for more than ten hours across different countries, and in the end he was still the first to arrive.

I can't say I was very sad, but facing the floor that had not been cleaned yet, the scarlet blood almost stained the entire floor, and the air was filled with the lingering smell of blood. The police said that my mother was stabbed to death, with a total of five stab wounds.

He saw that there were some tissues on the ground that he didn't know where they came from his mother's body, and there were spots of blood in the pool.

Pei Heng couldn't help but think that this way of dying was too ugly. If it were him, he would never choose to die in this way. It was too ugly.

His heart was beating fast and his breathing became difficult.

The foreign police looked at Pei Heng who was ignored and asked him: "Are you a relative of the deceased?"

Pei Heng nodded.

The beautiful boy in front of him looked at him without much fear. He heard Pei Heng ask, "Is anyone else coming?"

"A middle-aged man just came. He should be your father."

Pei Heng noticed his hesitant look.

Pei Heng knew how crazy he would be as a husband if his wife was killed by her lover, but he was extremely calm, as if the dead person was just an ordinary colleague.

Pei Heng turned around and saw his serious father standing five steps away from him.

He clearly heard Pei's father's cold voice: "It's really shameful that I chose such a petty lover and caused trouble and I have to clean up the mess."

He spoke in Chinese, which the foreign police could not understand.

But Pei Heng could understand that his father was actually saying that his mother had poor taste in choosing lovers, and that the narrow-minded lover could not tolerate his mother's decadent private life, so he killed his mother. In the end, he had to deal with the public opinion trouble that was caused.

Yes, how could I be sad about my mother’s death?

Pei Heng took a last look at the bloodstains on the ground, some of which were still flowing everywhere.

It became disgusting.

Pei Heng felt that he could hardly see the scenery in front of him clearly.

Because his mother's death was so ignominious, the news was quickly blocked and no one knew that the mistress of the Pei family was no longer with us.

Therefore there was no funeral and Pei Heng would soon have to go back to his classes.

Pei Heng lay in the bedroom for two days, and was finally found by the housekeeper.

Later, he could no longer bear to see blood flowing.

It's really dirty.