black fake love

"God, bring your child to me."

Wei Zhanjie's lukewarm words made Li Tian completely flustered. He didn't know what he had to lose, so Wei Zhanjie was willing to let him go.

"Xiao Zhan, I have always regarded you as my younger brother, can you see our friendship for so many years..."

"what is his name?"

"Li...Ye."

"He was really printed from the same mold as you."

Wei Zhanjie sneered and teased the baby in Li Tian's arms, while Li Tian tremblingly waited for the final sentence of the person in front of him.

"Yi..." The baby made a cute and childish voice, and stretched out his fleshy hand to grab Wei Zhanjie's slender fingers. Obviously, he didn't realize the extreme danger of the person in front of him.

"God, when he's five years old, give him to me. I'll make sure the company runs like before."

"What did you say? Impossible!"

"Li Tian, ​​figure it out, what right do you have to say no to me now."

"Xiao Zhan, don't do this, he is my child..."

"Okay, you divorce that bitch, stay by my side, and I'll let him go."

"But…"

"You decide for yourself."

"No, absolutely not, I can't lose you..."

"Xiaohan, don't get excited, you just gave birth, this will hurt your body..."

"Why did he do this, why..."

"it's all my fault…"

Xiaohan cried and leaned against Li Tian's arms, while Li Ye, who was between them, was still blinking, looking suspiciously at the out-of-control mother and the silently crying father.

"Send Li Ye away."

"Xiaohan..."

"Children can be born again, I can't live without you..."

Li Tian stopped talking and just patted Xiaohan who was still sobbing.He knew how much courage it took for a mother to send away her ten-month-old child with her own hands.

"Let's adopt another child."

His memories of before he was five years old are very vague. Li Ye only remembers that although his parents doted on him everywhere, his father always looked at him with a trace of sadness and guilt, while his mother revealed a... hatred.

So what he likes most is his elder brother who is ten years older than him. Li Wei protects him all the time like his parents, but his smile and eyes are sincere and full of doting.

"Dad, where are we going?"

Li Wei sat in the back seat, holding the sleeping Li Ye in his arms, looking at the increasingly unfamiliar scenery passing by in a hurry.

"It's not us, it's Xiaoye..."

"What's the meaning?"

Li Wei turned his head abruptly, looking at his father's slightly pale face in the rear-view mirror.

Li Tian stopped talking, and drove the car silently, as if he was deprived of his breath every time he moved forward one meter.

"Stay here and don't get out of the car."

Li Tian picked up Li Ye and walked towards a mansion without looking back.Li Wei leaned against the car window and waited anxiously. He seemed to have a premonition that he would never see his beloved brother again.

"Yo, here you are, quite on time."

Wei Zhanjie was wearing a wine-red bathrobe, and he was too lazy to lie on the delicate sofa, without even opening his eyes.

"Xiao Zhan... Promise me, take good care of him..."

"Li Tian, ​​you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

"I'm not negotiating terms with you, Xiaoye is not a contract, and I'm not your opponent in the mall..."

"Li Tian, ​​you seem to have made a mistake, you and I are nothing."

Wei Zhanjie stood up abruptly, leaning on Li Tian's neckline, and sneered uncontrollably.

"...But your eyes, why are you so sad..."

Wei Zhanjie's pupils constricted violently, he turned his head and clenched his fists, his back was so high and cold and lonely.

"Before I repent, get out."

Li Ye didn't understand why the world changed when he woke up, and he didn't know who Wei Zhanjie was. He could only be sure that this uncle hated him very much.

"Little boy, go blow out the candles."

"Uncle, I'm not a brat, my name is Li Ye."

"Call it what I like, go."

Li Ye knew that his uncle was making fun of him again, he couldn't catch such a tall candle, but he still stretched his short hands as far as he could, staring at the faint flame with all his attention.

Not surprisingly, he failed again, and piles of books were thrown down, hitting him on the head one by one.

Everyone in black clothes laughed, including Wei Zhanjie.Li Ye rubbed his head, and also looked at Wei Zhanjie with a smirk, but the latter seemed unwilling to see him smile, so he immediately suppressed his smile, frowned, turned and left.

"Uncle, can I sleep with you today?"

"Go away."

"Uncle, where are you going, take me there!"

"Are you looking for death?"

"Uncle, do you remember my name?"

"...gummy candy."

The painting style of a man with the air of a king with a little hairy head stuck behind him is really a bit inconsistent, but Wei Zhanjie gradually got used to Li Ye's existence, maybe it was because Li Ye refused to give up, or because he could let Wei Zhanjie immerse himself in the relationship with Li Ye. The good times Li Tian spent together.

However, Li Ye fell in love with this uncle unknowingly.

Li Ye knew that his uncle would only become extremely gentle when he was drunk.

The first time I held him in my arms and stroked his hair gently, he felt his heart beating so hard that he was about to suffocate.When his lips touched for the first time, Li Ye felt that his face was so red that he could bleed. He greedily smelled the fragrance that belonged to his uncle, maybe with a little more effort, his uncle could belong to him.

When Li Ye was 16 years old, Wei Zhanjie took his first time.

Li Ye didn't know what it was like, but he decided to be brave for himself.

"Uncle, do you like me?"

"... "

Wei Zhanjie was shirtless, looked out the window and didn't answer.Li Ye leaned quietly on the head of the bed, but her heart was beating violently.

"...Li Ye, you made a mistake."

This was the first time Wei Zhanjie called his name, but Li Ye couldn't feel any joy.

"…What?"

"If you don't look like your dad, I won't even look at you."

Li Ye stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Wei Zhanjie's back, so far away.

"Go back."

"why?"

"I'm tired."

Li Ye felt that his world was collapsing, as if the injuries he had suffered before felt pain now, he had no idea what he had done wrong.

"Wei Zhanjie, how could you..."

"It's not whether I can, but whether I want to."

The days after returning home were just a continuation of Li Ye's nightmare, facing the sneering words of his mother and servants and the complicated eyes of his father, he hated Li Tian, ​​his mother, and everyone who treated him as a commodity and a plaything.

At a loss, he began to hurt himself, drawing countless scars on his fair hands every day.

He likes to watch the bright red blood flow slowly, that is the only proof that he is still alive.

"Yeye, what are you doing again!"

"…elder brother."

Li Wei became the person who cared about him the most, every day he carefully helped him apply the medicine, and at the same time repeatedly asked him not to hurt himself again.

"If you do this, I will be very sad."

"Brother, what do you think I should do?"

Li Wei lowered his eyes and did not speak, but Li Ye showed some weird smiles and dangerous eyes.

The smell of blood filled the entire villa, and countless corpses were lying in various places, such as the kitchen, garden, bedroom, living room...

And here, including the hero and hostess, Li Tian and Xiaohan.Li Tian actually found out a long time ago, but he felt that he owed Li Ye too much, and the endless guilt made him choose to close his eyes.

Li Ye held a blood-stained knife and sat quietly on the banister of the stairs, watching all this indifferently, as if he was just a farce.

"Yeye, what have you done..."

Li Wei returned home after being dismissed deliberately by Li Ye, but saw such a cruel scene.

"Brother, I don't hurt myself anymore, aren't you happy?"

Li Wei knelt down on the ground, looking at Li Ye's distorted expression and his increasingly blurred figure.

From then on, Li Ye fell in love with the pleasure of ending life, and also fell in love with the red color of killing.

Li Ye felt that maybe he was born with a mistake, and since he is powerless to change the past, he can only make mistakes again and again.