Junior brother is always breaking down

When the young master was just born, he had no name, he only had a code name, sixteen.

Sixteen is not a fixed code name, let alone that he is the No.16 child of his father, but that he is the No.16 in the latest round of screening, the youngest who survived the edge of death child.

Everyone likes to call him Xiaoliu, Shiliu, the homonym of pomegranate, but it does not represent the sweetness of pomegranate, but the bright red color like blood, representing killing, death, and unlikeness.

His mother also likes to call him Xiaoliu, and when she calls out his name with that gentle unique voice, it has a different tone from everyone else's.

Little Sixteen can always clearly distinguish the difference.

He likes this woman, likes to hear her call his name in that unique and warm tone.

His mother is the only thing that makes him feel that besides instinct, there is something called expectation in life.

Xiaoliu lived to be 13 years old, survived hundreds of rounds of selection, and got a mother, which was the reward given to him by that man.

This woman made him feel warm for the first time, and also let him know for the first time what kind of emotions are hatred and despair.

Even though, during the days when he was struggling to survive, he was betrayed, killed, gutted, and almost pulled out by his half-brother more than once... In fact, he still didn't know the difference between hatred and love. The taste of despair.

"My favorite is my mother." Because in this world, only my mother will not lie to me.

When Xiao Shiliu said this, his mother was sitting on his bedside, with tears in her eyes, but quietly wiped them away, and then she smiled happily at him, gentle and beautiful.

"Mother also likes my little sixteen the most, because my little sixteen is the kindest, most obedient and serious child in this devil's den."

Xiaoliu's mother gently wiped away the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and tried hard to swallow the choking sound that was about to overflow his throat.

This was the worst time Xiaoliu was injured. When she was pulled back, the woman almost went blind from crying.

This is a big hurdle in Xiaoliu's life. The elder brother who has always had a good relationship with him and took care of him grew up. During this trial, he sneaked up on him.

A big hole was blasted out of his stomach, and his intestines were dragged on the ground. If he hadn't bit off his brother's windpipe at the last moment, he would never have come back.

He wanted to come back. When he was about to die, he suddenly remembered the woman's eyes full of tears. That scene made him grit his teeth and survive.

Sure enough, when he woke up and saw the woman's smiling face, even though he only woke up for a moment, he still felt a sense of happiness and satisfaction that he had never felt before.

This time the trial, another lore and reckless risk, among the sixteen brothers, only five were allowed to survive, the little sixteen abolished the big brother who betrayed him, and barely managed to reach the fifth place, so, Even though he was almost crippled, he was brought back and thrown in front of the woman.

The woman took care of him in undressed clothes, for ten days and ten nights, she used her spiritual power to help him repair the broken meridians for ten days and ten nights. Only then did he finally open his eyes and have the possibility of recovery.

After Xiaoliu woke up, he held the woman's hand, looked at her with wide eyes, and told her this sentence - he said that he liked her the most.

There is no time when a woman will feel happier than when she hears such a sentence.

Little Sixteen was taken away since he was a child, and he grew up soaked in various sexual tonics. Since he was sensible, he started all kinds of killing training without interruption. When a woman was allowed to see him for the first time, he He doesn't even know how to speak, he is cold, and even the expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy are standard movements that have been trained, empty and emotionless.

Until today, this sentence of liking, it can be said that this sentence is the first sentence in Xiaoliu's life that is serious and full of all his emotions.

Looking at Xiao Shiliu who was still curling up his mouth in his sleep, the woman covered her mouth and wept silently like rain.

She loves this child more than anyone else, and wants this child to be happy more than anyone else, but there is so little she can do, and she even knows that the time she can be with this child is running out.

"Never trust anyone, always remember to leave a way for yourself, and never give up the hope of living, this is all I expect from you."

The woman stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xiao Shiliu's forehead hair, wanting to hug him tightly, but fearing that she would hurt him if she strangled him too tightly.

She is a woman favored by the leader of the Dark Cult from time to time, her status is as low as a pig's, but even an ant can build a nest in front of a powerful giant beast, not to mention, she is still a human!A woman who wants to protect her children!

In the next few years, she exchanged her own body for the opportunity to steal into the library, obtained those exercises that were hidden deeply by that man, and couldn't wait to give those exercises to her little sixteen .

For three full years, she spent three whole days and nights to help this child return to his prime, turning the seriously injured and abandoned child into a useful pawn once again.

In the Devil's Nest, there are only two kinds of people. They either have value and are used to the fullest, or they lose value and become a tool for others to vent their anger, and even become fodder for raising spirit beasts.

The woman sent Xiao Shiliu to the chessboard again with her own hands, and then embarked on the road of resisting that man without hesitation.

"You are the last knife that Xiao Shiliu needs to go through." The man threw the dagger with smeared breasts at her feet, and smiled softly: "Xiao Shiliu is very good, but he is not cruel enough. As a mother, It's time for you to teach him his last lesson."

He smiled softly, but also cruelly: "Kill him, do your best. He dies, or you die."

"Okay." The woman picked up the dagger with trembling hands, and was sent by the man into the valley where Xiaoliu practiced.

It is impossible for a woman to follow a man's plan and use herself as the knife to hone her children.

She loves his child, and she advises him not to trust anyone, because in the Devil's Nest, anyone may betray him, but at the same time, she wants to protect the last bit of softness in his heart, and she will never allow herself Become the knife that cut off his last emotion.

If a child can't even trust his own mother, if he finds that even the only mother he can rely on will show a knife to him, then this child's world will surely collapse.

Therefore, even though she knew that she would not succeed, and that she would die in a fight between the two, she still chose to kill herself cleanly. '

"Mother's little sixteen, mother hopes that you will always be as hard as iron, but mother hopes that you will still have a little softness in your heart." Because only if you believe in hope and softness, you will live with expectations and be able to achieve happiness.

The woman's warm blood soaked Xiao Shiliu's clothes, and the scorching blood scalded his fingertips, and soon became cold again.

She chose to die in front of him, because she wanted to let him know clearly how cruel and ruthless that man's bad and clumsy calculations were. She never hoped that he, like the man's subordinates, would be killed by that man one day. The man was bewitched, and then died in a daze.

Little Sixteen clenched his teeth and hugged the woman's corpse, and he never dared to let go from the beginning to the end. There was never a moment when he could clearly understand his situation like now - pitiful, humble, even worse than an ant, Even if he is that man's biological son.

Xiaoliu is smarter than women imagined, he is calm, indifferent, even cold, only in front of women, he will act innocent and a little immature, women don't know, Xiaoliu has been waiting for women to treat him He shot, every one of his brothers has been assassinated like this.

He has even thought about it. When a woman dies, he will let her die quickly without feeling any pain. He can't let the woman kill himself, because he can choose the woman's way of death when he is alive. Well, if he died, the woman would be thrown into the silver cave and tortured to death.

He has never been nice to others, and he has never known how to be nice to others. The only way he can think of to be nice to women is to let her go without any pain.

However, the woman's knife was not aimed at him after all, just like she once told him - she was the first person to treat him well, and she was the one who would treat him well for the rest of her life, even if her life was like that short.

The woman's death made that man appear in front of Xiaoliu very quickly.

"Little Sixteen, you don't have an obedient mother. This is really a pity. She didn't kill the last softness in your heart, but gave you a wound that would never heal for the rest of your life, and a wound that could kill you at any time. It's a weak spot."

The man looked at him as if he was looking at a waste product, with deep compassion and pity in his expression.

"Little Sixteen, I like your son very much, but you are not perfect anymore, you were ruined by this woman."

As the man spoke, his five fingers stretched slightly, and then he reached for the woman's forehead.

"Don't touch her."

Xiao Shiliu said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

It was the first time he resisted a man, but this time the resistance represented a bottomless surrender.

He slowly put down the woman's body, then knelt on the ground with his forehead just in front of the man's toes.

"I want to join your alchemy plan."

His voice was very deep, obviously he was just a teenager, but his voice was so calm that all young people, even middle-aged and old people would feel ashamed.

"I will definitely be the one who survives to the end."

Xiao Shiliu spoke very firmly, he didn't look up from the beginning to the end, even when the man stepped on the woman's face, he was so indifferent that he didn't even change his heartbeat.

"You are, for this woman?" The man looked at the back of Xiaoliu's head, as if watching a joke: "Do you know what the alchemy plan means?"

"I know." There was still no emotion in Xiaoliu's voice, the flat tone made the man look sideways, and for the first time he really began to pay attention to this son.

"Oh? Let's hear it." The man laughed softly.

"Ten thousand people live one life." Xiao Shiliu said coldly.

The man was slightly startled, and then laughed loudly. He kicked the woman's body flying out, leaned over, and pinched Xiao Shiliu's chin.

"Okay! Little Sixteen! You are very good! You are so ruthless, even if you are a very idiot, I find it very interesting. Good! Today, I will not mobilize this woman's remnant soul, but let her die. Dao Xiao is, but Xiaoliu, you are fighting so hard, but it is only for a corpse... If you fail, you will be the one who suffers from the soul purgatory!"

Xiao Shiliu slowly raised his eyes to look at the man, there was no fluctuation in his black pupils, as if the boy who was sitting in the bloody pool and holding a woman at a loss just now was not him.

He said: "You are wrong. I joined the alchemy project just because I don't want to be like this stupid woman who can't even choose to die. I've done enough of being a puppet. Now, I want to be a dog. At least, a dog can When the master is happy, get a half-hour of greed."

The man stared fixedly at the indifference in Xiao Shiliu's eyes, reached out and slapped him hard on the shoulder: "Okay! As expected of my son!"

It really is cold-blooded and cold-lung, non-toxic and not husband!

"I've begun to believe that you will really succeed." The man laughed loudly, threw him a jade token for participating in the alchemy plan, turned and left.

Xiaoliu indifferently clenched the jade tablet in his hand, and walked to the woman's side step by step. He looked at her condescendingly, then raised his hand, and threw the fire talisman on her body.

The woman's body burned instantly, and turned into a pile of fly ash in an instant, and was blown gently by the wind, and could never be found again.

At the moment of entering the alchemy furnace, no one really knew whether this young man who will be called the young master in the future became completely cold-blooded and ruthless because of the woman's death, or whether it was because of the woman's death that he finally retained The steel heart of ten thousand feet is soft at the last drop...