After marrying into a wealthy family, he was favored by slag Gong

In the empty house, there is no one else except Nian Yu.

After that day, Jiang Zili started to stay out at night again, without seeing anyone.For more than a year, he felt that this was already the best situation. For example, every time that man appeared, he would bring humiliation and scolding.

In the past few days, he has not slept soundly at night, sometimes he has nightmares, sometimes he is afraid...

My heart hurts badly.

But he didn't dare to go out, let alone call Jiang Zili, so he could only endure it.Thinking it will always be ok...

He can't see his eyes now, and every day he fumbles for some milk and snacks in the refrigerator of Jiang's villa to make do with it, but in fact he can't eat anything, he has no appetite at all.

Before, Jiang Zili clearly promised him to take him to see his father.

Recently, he has become more and more homesick, wants to see his parents, and his younger brothers more and more.

But the days can only go on like this.

He also couldn't guess what Jiang Zili was thinking.

Finally, I couldn't help but make a phone call.

At first, the phone couldn't be connected, but later the phone got through, but he didn't know what to say.

The man on the other end of the phone didn't speak.

It was he who was taken aback and hung up the phone again.

And then that night...

Jiang Zili is back.

With the smell of alcohol, he opened his door in the middle of the night.

Press him down.

When Nian Yuyu was struggling, he said coldly: "Call me, don't you just want me back? I'm back, what are you pretending to be?"

What? "

I regret it for more than a year.

Shouldn't have made that call...

"For more than a year, I hate your disgusting appearance the most. Pretending to make people feel ridiculous!"

Nian Youyu felt as if his heart had been stabbed severely by something.

He didn't remember anything after that, except that he cried and begged Jiang Zili...begging him to take him to the hospital to see his parents.

"Just for this?" Jiang Zili's voice was cold, "You are more than a year old, you are such a dutiful son!"

Every word, every word the man said was sarcasm.

At that time, when he was more than a year old, he was already lying on the bed like a rag doll, naked and dirty.