He came from the system to save childhood

The two knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no sound from inside.

Mr. He was a little panicked. He didn't care about these things and asked the housekeeper to get the key to open it.

The room was very dim. It was a room that was temporarily cleaned up by the servants when the little one came back. In order to make the little one feel no sense of disappointment, everything from a toothbrush to a bed were bought by He's father and mother.

I put my heart into it.

The room was decorated with sunshine at that time, and there were elements that children liked everywhere.

Now the bright yellow curtains are drawn tightly, and in order to let the baby sleep well, there is a layer of pure black and opaque curtains inside that are also drawn tightly.

Not a single ray of light could get in, and the only bright spot was the light that came through the door after they opened it.

With this little light, I could vaguely see what was going on in the room. All the furniture was still in its original place, and even the bed showed no signs of having been moved.

The room was brand new, as if no one had ever slept in it. The little kid was curled up on the carpet under the bed, hugging himself, as if he had been forgotten by the whole world.

His face was buried between his knees, so his expression could not be seen, but one could see that his little body was trembling, as if there was something in the darkness that frightened him.

In this gloomy atmosphere, the little boy seemed to be in an endless dark abyss, unable to escape. The chaotic emotions in his heart were like a heavy burden, making it hard for him to breathe.

The lights outside seemed to have forgotten the little cub, and didn't want any light to get close to him.

That scene hurt the two of them. The little boy was quite normal on his first day. Was he pretending to be normal for them? Was he afraid that they would dislike him?

When the little boy saw his parents coming in to see him, his first reaction was to step back and avoid them as if they were a monster.

It’s over…Now that his parents have seen him at his worst, will they… still like him?

No one would like him, right? He was a monster, his adoptive parents said so too, he was a little mouse who could only live in a place without light all his life.

Because he is selfish and useless and has no value to the world, no one will like him, not even himself.

Years of physical and psychological abuse have made the little one unable to face any of his own emotions. Even if someone frowns when talking to him, it is enough to throw the little one into an emotional vortex.

At that moment, the emotions that He's mother had just sorted out collapsed again, and her heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Her eyes instantly became moist and her body was shaky, as if she would fall down at any moment.

"Baby..." He's mother's voice was full of guilt and self-blame.

No one had ever called the little cub like that before, and he wasn't even sure if they were calling him, but that was his mother's voice.

The little cub couldn't help but raise his head. Even if she wasn't calling him, he just wanted to look at his mother more, to see if she would hate him...

But before the little cub could muster up the courage to raise his head, he was embraced in a warm embrace.

Mother He held the baby in her arms and cried hard. It was obviously the baby who was sick, but she seemed to be sick as well. The baby was at a loss as to what to do.

At least the little expressions are more lively and less dead.

Father He felt relieved. He thought that as long as things continued like this, the kid might be cured soon.

But he forgot the biggest obstacle.

An incredulous voice came from outside the door.

"Dad...Mom?"

He Lie's eyes turned red, and He's mother turned away stiffly.

The little boy only felt that the warmth quickly left him, and the hand that was trying to keep him rose up and stayed in the air for a long time without falling.

He Lie had already started the performance, wiping his tears as if he had suffered a great injustice, but it was obviously he who took the identity of the little cub and was the biggest beneficiary, and now he was crying as if he was bullied.

"I'm sorry, it's okay, mom. I shouldn't have delayed your time with Xiaoqi. I'm just not used to it. Another part of mom's love has been split apart and given away..."

He Lie's voice became more and more choked and smaller, like an unconscious whisper.

As a child who was spoiled by his parents and his older brother, it was hard for her to accept the sudden appearance of other children to share the love. He's mother didn't want to be too partial.

Coupled with the feelings they had had for many years, He's mother subconsciously stayed away from the little boy.

Even when raising cats, there is a first come first served emotional hierarchy. Those who adopt first will always have deeper feelings than those who adopt later.

The little boy looked quietly at his hands that were holding nothing, he clenched them, it didn't hurt, he used some force, the nails that no one would trim for him pierced into his flesh, the stinging pain made him sober.

He clearly knew that he was just a little monster and no one would like him. He Lie had lived with his parents for eight years, and he had also lived with his adoptive parents for eight years.

But in the eyes of both my adoptive parents and my biological parents, I seem to be dispensable.

He learned a lot in school, and even taught himself until the sixth grade to get the attention of his adoptive parents. He learned so much, but still couldn't get love...

There was always a voice in his heart urging him to die. What was the point of living when his life was like this?

Just like a stray cat on the street, it will no longer feel any pain after running a red light.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

He's mother wanted to have a good talk with He Lie, hoping that he could get along well with Xiao Qi, but while she was thinking for a while, she felt her legs getting wet as she kneeled on the ground.

With the help of the light outside the door, I discovered that it was scarlet blood dripping on her body.

The little boy pursed his lips. Why didn't he restrain himself? He let his mother see his scary side again. How could a normal person do that? Only a monster would do that.

He wanted to be a normal kid in front of his mother, but he was really anxious without holding her hand.

Countless voices in his heart told him that he was going to be hated again.

Waiting for the judgment of fate, the little guy hid his injured hand behind his back without struggling. Anyway, he was born to be annoying.

He's mother and father no longer cared about He Lie. Even He Yan, who had just come over, was stunned where he was.

The lights in the room were turned on. The little boy's pale cheeks were bloodless. Only drops of blood could be seen falling on the ground. One could also see more clearly how violently the little boy was trembling.

"Quick! Call a doctor quickly, baby, my baby, please don't hurt yourself, okay?"

This time, the little cub was no longer greeted with insults like "monster", "pervert" or "lunatic", but with pity. He's mother spoke to him in a negotiating and caring tone.

Cleanses people's hearts like a clear spring.

Mom... don't you hate me?

He Yan ran to call a doctor, He's father hastily opened the suitcase in the room, and He's mother carefully held the baby's injured hand and burst into tears.

There is only one person who doesn't fit in here, as if he has been excluded.

He Lie's face was so gloomy that it almost looked like tears were coming out of it. He was indeed an annoying bastard. However, he had already attracted all the attention of his parents and brother in just one day.

Why don't you die?