Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Facing Lin Yuze's beautiful big eyes, Chu Tingfeng took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. It was hard to tell whether the look in his eyes was melancholy, depressed, or sad.

"Tingyun has always been trapped in his own spiritual world..."

A wealthy family, apart from its glamorous appearance, is filled with many secret and dirty things that ordinary people can hardly imagine or believe.

The Chu family, which originally started out as a drug smuggler, is now riddled with holes. The people's hearts are as rotten as food scraps in a sewer and are extremely twisted.

When Chu Tingfeng was ten years old, Chu Xinduo gave birth to her second son.

Different from the indifference that she had given up on Chu Tingfeng after he was born, Chu Xinduo doted on this little son to the utmost, taking care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even letting him get a few more minutes of sun exposure or drink a sip of milk would be strictly controlled by Chu Xinduo.

Chu Xinduo's love was really blatant. From the distinguished guests in the hall to the servants sweeping the castle, everyone would say, "The second young master of the Chu family is the favorite of Mrs. Chu!"

Chu Tingfeng, who had never enjoyed much care from his mother, only watched his mother give all her care and love to his younger brother, including a warm and soft embrace, gentle voice to coax him to sleep, and a heartwarming bedtime story...

Looking back at myself, since I can remember, every time I opened my eyes, what was waiting for me was endless knowledge that seemed like I could never learn enough, as well as extremely rigorous training.

It turns out that the mother is not incapable of treating her children gently, she just doesn't want to treat herself that way!

Looking at the tiny baby still in the cradle, who was easily enjoying the motherly love that he longed for but had never received, Chu Tingfeng felt both envious and jealous.

The excitement he had felt when he learned that Chu Xinduo was pregnant and that he was about to become a brother gradually faded away as he felt unwilling, resentful, and dissatisfied day after day.

When he looked at the little child who was being held in his mother's arms and was just learning to speak, he felt that it was extremely annoying. However, Chu Tingyun, who was white and fat and as cute as a dough ball, was taken care of by Chu Xinduo, and he liked his brother very much.

From the time when she was three or four years old, calling in a baby voice for her brother to hold her, to the time when she was six or seven years old, following behind Chu Tingfeng like a little follower, wanting her brother to play with her, the little child seemed to be completely unaware of the coldness and dislike emanating from her brother, and was always particularly clingy.

If this is true and can be maintained forever, then it is not bad. Although Chu Tingfeng was unwilling when he was young, time can always smooth out the resentment in his heart, and then he will take this brother who is his brother and likes to call him "brother" in his heart.

But... when all the truth was revealed and when Chu Tingfeng saw again the younger brother whom he once envied so much, he felt that the whole world was distorted before his eyes!

The once plump little boy had become skinny and weak, and his extremely bright chestnut brown hair had completely lost its luster, and even his eyebrows had turned white...

Lin Yuze, who had been quietly leaning against Chu Tingfeng, looked up at the man and asked, "Is his gray hair caused by illness?"

Since it's not a congenital hereditary disease, then it can only be caused by illness. But... what kind of disease can make a child's hair and eyebrows turn completely white?

"It's not an illness," Chu Tingfeng said in a low and cold voice, his brows knitted tightly, his eyes showing a bit of ferocity and cruelty, which he quickly concealed, "It's not an illness, it's probably... a kind of evil magic!"

"Witchcraft?" Lin Yuze exclaimed in surprise. Who has the guts to use witchcraft on Chu Xinduo's precious son?

A terrible guess popped into his mind. Lin Yuze stammered and swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue, leaving only a heart full of sighs.

Who could it be? Besides Chu Xinduo, who else would dare to touch the youngest son who was held in the heart and pampered by the head of the Chu family?

Seeing the understanding and shock in Lin Yuze's eyes, Chu Tingfeng sneered coldly, and there was no disappointment or sadness in his voice. "You guessed right, it's her."