Cheng Qiming doesn't come to the old house very often, and he doesn't have any pleasant memories here.

A magnificent big house, all kinds of servants, a dining table bigger than his cramped living room... The little guy followed that woman to come here and settle down.

Kneeling on the ground in a spacious carpeted room, calling a man I've never met "Daddy".

His mother told him that when he saw you, he must smile and be obedient, and he must not be bored. Mom will only rely on you in the future.He nodded with a blank face, enduring the discomfort in his heart.

So when we first met, he looked up at the man with the most childish smile that a little boy can show, and timidly called him "Daddy."

But the man ignored him, didn't even look at him, just regarded him as air.It's not that he hasn't thought about what his father looks like, but it's not like this.

For a long time after that, the man also seemed to be unable to see him.He has no title, nor does he give his surname Cheng, and there are still people pointing fingers at him.

That's when he knew that the man had another child.It was a china doll, a little girl, and men could see her, and sometimes even exude something called "fatherly love".He should call him sister, but he is not reconciled, calling a second idiot sister who doesn't understand anything.

From the bottom of his heart, he hated this girl, hated that when she cried, a group of people "Miss" followed her to coax her.He even hated her smiling and running around the Cheng family's house.

From the first time they met, he hated her.

But that little fool was defenseless against him. Seeing him standing there alone, he walked over to look at him, his eyes were different from others.

She secretly called him "Brother Qiming" because that man didn't allow it.

When no one was around, he pushed down the girl who was much older than her, wanting to see her cry.But it was strange, the usually delicate little girl only had red eye circles, and didn't scream.

Cheng Qiming made a fool of himself.

The relationship between the man and his mother is more straightforward. He just asks her, that cheap mother, to go to his room from time to time. When she comes back, the mother is sobbing and covered in purple and blue in big chunks.

She watched her mother apply the medicine, feeling nothing in her heart, this level of injury had often appeared on his body.

He hated the woman sobbing, and he wasn't crying.

Once, he sneaked behind his mother to watch the excitement, and saw a terrifying scene.In the crack of the door, he watched the white men and women twisting together, feeling a little at a loss.It wasn't because of the child's ignorance, but because he felt so disgusted that he forgot to move for a while. If he could, he really wanted to just walk in like this and smash the place where the two were connected with the ornaments standing on the table.

Why are you so happy?

But he didn't, and if he went in now, he would be beaten.

The man was rude and tyrannical, and all the furnishings in the room were accomplices. He suddenly knew how his mother's injury came about.After watching for a while, Cheng Qiming felt annoyed for no reason when he heard the woman's groaning and crying, but he didn't leave or go in, as if he was sitting in a movie theater and stayed out of it, his eyes were cold.

After that day, he never wanted to call that man a cock again.

Every time after that, the man called his mother over, he would follow, and saw the man's atrocities intensified again and again, and the last time, he saw that cheap mother lying in a large pool of sticky bright red, without a sound.

He hid at the door and watched the scene without missing every detail.

When the woman fell down, she seemed to see him. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound, her eyes were bulging in a pool of blood.Strangely, he was not sad, and even felt relieved.It's like the "illegitimate child", "little bastard" and "son of a bitch" who have been with me for many years are all stripped off and gone in an instant.

The woman, his mother, was dead.He also completely got rid of the shackles she imposed on him.Really, if you can't give a child a safe and warm place, why give birth to him.Why, he was different from other children since he was a child, why he didn't have a father.

He watched the man startled from a distance, his arms trembling, and then he began to panic, trying to escape, but he couldn't make any movements in front of the woman's body. He suddenly felt that he could go out now.

"father."

He called him that, and walked out really slowly.He also thought about whether he would be killed by a man together, but he felt that he would not dare to be so cowardly.

Still that innocent smile, step by step.The man trembled when he heard the voice, almost paralyzed from fright, unable to close his mouth for a long time.It was really funny that way.

This kind of feeling of being scared is quite good.

He looked at the woman's body on the ground, walked around the blood in disgust, there was not a little stain on the shoe: "You hide your mother, no one will know, and no one will look for her."

What he said was right, when a woman entered Cheng's house, she had no contact with the outside world.As long as he doesn't say anything, the death of such a small person is like a drop of water falling into the sea, silently and without trace.

After that day, no one dared to dismiss him.

The reason was that a certain servant was an early bird, and she pointed at his nose and insulted him, and as a result, his arm was almost crippled by his cheap father.He became the young master of the Cheng family, and the man seemed to be obedient and obedient as if to make up for it. Even if he bullied Cheng Zhiyang, the other party would turn a blind eye.He behaved very well, had never been so obedient, and gained more and more power.

The man is not willing to look at him. In those old eyes, there is something to be ashamed of.

In the dilapidated alley where he used to live, the children who had bullied him and called him ugly names encountered strange accidents.No one dies, but no one is not disabled.Either he was hit by a car and his limb was amputated, or he was hit by a messy electrical coil.Neighbors in the neighborhood sighed, and they all said that it was a troubled time, what evil did they do.

But no one knew, and the police couldn't find out, so it wasn't a coincidence at all. *

Cheng Qiming walked into the mansion, but instead of entering the main house, he walked further and further away.In a remote hut, I came to a bed.

Seeing the old, gray-haired man lying on the bed, who was already showing signs of decay at a young age, he showed a frightened expression.The old man's throat rolled, and he let out a grunt, hoarse and unusual, not like a human voice.

Cheng Qiming smiled, and said to him self-consciously: "Hey, until who is back? Cheng Zhiyang, your precious daughter is back."

Mingming's eyes were soft, his tone was gentle, and his face was so calm that he didn't look like an indifferent boy, but the person lying on the bed trembled.Like convulsions, or tremors, there are many adjectives to describe his state, but he was just scared, like seeing a natural enemy.

"Cheng Zhiyang is back." Cheng Qiming said it again, with jokes in his words.

The man looked stiff, trembling and wanted to reach out to grab the hem of his clothes, but the brown spots on the wrinkled skin, and the protruding blood vessels and the wretched muscles all showed how difficult this action was for him.

The man made a sound similar to "Don't", showing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and Cheng Qiming smiled even colder:

"Why, are you still thinking about protecting your daughter?"

The man stared at Cheng Qiming without blinking his eyes.

"Oh? You want to say, she is my sister, don't you? But have you forgotten, I've called you daddy for so many years, right, my dear father?" Cheng Qiming smiled "hehe" and ignored it The man stretched out his hand, turned and went to the other side.

He dragged a freezer.The lid was lifted, and under the solid ice was a woman who seemed to be asleep.She was naked, as if she was sitting in the water, and time was frozen on the woman.

"Come on, look at my mother, don't you think you are much better than her?"

The man's expression was flustered, he turned his head and didn't want to look at it, but Cheng Qiming grabbed his collar and forced him to open his eyes. "Show me clearly, you deserve what you deserve, and you caused her to be like this."

The man's throat surged, and he said with difficulty: "I would rather die..."

"How can you give up this wonderful world so easily, and I can't let you go so easily, after all, you've been called daddy so many times, haven't you?" Cheng Qiming let go of his hand, and the man fell back on the bed again. The iron chain shackles made a "hey" sound of metal clashing. "I said, you should give me the ten percent, right? You know, I gave your precious daughter 30.00%..."

The man opened his eyes in fear, and begged, "Let her go..."

"sure."

As Cheng Qiming said, he took out a document from his bag, "The last ten percent, sign it, if you don't want your precious daughter to become like you. I heard that the situation of women will only get worse. Come here, it’s no different from the female branch, what do you think.”

"You let her go." The man muttered stubbornly, with saliva dripping from his half-open mouth.

"Sign." Cheng Qiming suddenly became a little impatient, "I will not touch her after signing."

"You let her go..." The man burst into tears, and the teardrops rolled down the grooves on his face.He also ignored Cheng Qiming's words, just repeating over and over paranoidly: "You let her go... let him go...""

"Immortal stuff." Cheng Qiming was suddenly annoyed by the man's reading, he spat, and threw the pen and paper on his face.After a long time, the man finally groped to get it, tremblingly wrote down his name, and then added his fingerprints.

"Leave her alone... Qiming..."

"Oh, don't call me that, it's too ugly."

Cheng Qiming chuckled, he weighed a few thin share transfer documents, and he didn't care that there were men's uncontrollable saliva on them, but he didn't care, instead he seemed to be holding some treasure:

"Is it useful to hold on to something for so long? In the end, it's not yours. I think Cheng Zhiyang is really your own. Do you know what she's doing now? Hehe, a woman was brought in by stealth, and she pretended to be me I don’t know? The most dangerous place is the safest place? Sometimes I really think, like her, hehe, didn’t you give her a stick?”

"You let it go..."

"Shut up, are you annoying?" Cheng Qiming interrupted abruptly.

"You don't need to deal with your baby when you deal with Cheng Zhiyang's trash. Besides, I haven't played enough, and she hasn't been convinced yet, isn't she? She looks like a beast in heat, what's the difference from you? Heh, Forget it... what else do I expect from her?"

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