Rooted

With anger burning his heart every second, he had to do something to divert his attention.

Although he knew it, unlike his classmates, his endeavors had no bright future.

By the time he left the school, he had gradually faded out of the sight of Su Ming and his son. Su Ming seemed to be used to having a poor creature like him live under his hands.

One more is not much, one less is not more.

At this time, he proposed to enter the joint area.

Su Ming showed that expression again.A few years later, the expression on his face that everything is under control has not changed at all, it is still so disgusting.

Only the increasingly deep wrinkles reminded Su Hao that time still took away something.

He didn't know until he got into the Union that his parents were dead, in a fire.

Su Hao was silent for a long time in front of their graves, always feeling that they shouldn't die so easily, when he didn't even know it, they died so easily and without any burden.

He remembered that when he first met Xu Ling, Xu Ling always cried and talked about his parents and puppy who were burned to death.

Su Hao thought of Su Ming's malicious smile again, and in an instant he noticed Su Ming's malicious teasing from fate.

Su Hao didn't know whether the fire was man-made or an accident, but he knew that for Su Ming, the person in charge, the consequences of the fire were not painful or itchy, it was just a matter of pushing a dead ghost out.

He also heard that the scapegoat committed suicide.

Su Ming must be more at ease.

Not all of the people he recruited survived to enter the joint area, and several of them committed suicide as soon as they found the opportunity.

The news of suicide did not alarm anyone, their life and death are worse than a feather.

Su Yu didn't think it was a pity. Even if such a person survived, he wouldn't be able to help him. On the contrary, Xu Ling, who was least favored by him at the beginning, was always there.

Su Yu hardly confessed that Xu Ling had done anything, because Xu Ling was not like a long-lived person from the beginning.Later, they all entered the joint area, but Su Hao still didn't let Xu Ling do anything.

I don't know why, maybe I'm used to it.

He is not so generous to others, such as Guan.He knew what happened to her after she came in, he could help her, he had the ability, but he didn't, because he saw her wavering.

There are not many of them, and none of them should relax.

Later, Su Yu regretted his indulgence to Xu Ling.The joint area is their place of revenge, and Xu Ling actually made friends here.The subject was a headache for him.

Su Yu didn't actually call him Gan Hezhi or Du Lele. His purpose of catching this person was to hope that Fu Wensheng could use it for himself.Although he was in a hurry at this step, the final effect was still achieved.

Du Lele is the same kind of person as them, but they were sent to the Su family, and he was sent to another family.

But he is not exactly the same kind of person as them, there is still a kind of innocent and silly joy in him.

This "not exactly" aroused Su Hao's pain.Even he himself didn't expect that when he saw the other party inadvertently showing the expression of being treated kindly and loved, he would actually feel physical pain.

Maybe he's allergic to other people's happiness.

On the night of New Year's Eve, he went to deliver things to others, and returned to Su's house later than usual.

Su Ming didn't know why he was crazy, but suddenly became interested in him, and called his name after a long absence.Su Hao was not at all happy about this, only endlessly disgusted.

Afterwards, he went back to his room amidst Su Ming's thunderous snoring, took a cold shower for an hour, and the next day, without incident, he developed a high fever and bled all over his body.

He was ill and his time was numbered. He would have known it earlier, otherwise he would not have been anxious when confronting Fu Wensheng.

He burned in a daze for a week, and when he woke up again, his whole body had peeled off a layer of skin.

He felt an unprecedented weakness in his body, but he only had the coming April in his heart.

This is the opportunity he has been waiting for for many years.

Like a mouse in the gutter, he worked hard under Su Ming's nose to make Su Ming laugh, and collected everything he could.He thought that even a mouse could eat away a city.

As soon as he was able to get off the ground, he hurried back to the Union area on crutches.

Because this is also his last chance.

It was hard to tell what Su Hao was thinking when he was sure that Su Ming would not come.He seemed to think a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

He collapsed for a moment, because as long as Su Ming refused to come here, all his efforts would be in vain.

Full of sarcasm, full of malice, very famous.

Once again, he calmed down dividedly, thinking of the huge surprise he had prepared, even if he couldn't directly kill Su Ming this time, he would definitely be able to tear off a layer of his skin.

And he also had Fu Wensheng.

The statement disgusted him.Before seeing the surveillance video, he really didn't guess that the relationship between those two people was that.Look, people like them can't escape the fate of being played with.

As time approached, he walked to the place of death he had chosen for himself.

Next to it was Du Lele's tomb, and Du Lele was about to die. Su Hao thought that he was really a good man, so that Du Lele would not be played by that idiot again before he died.

Then Fu Wensheng appeared, and Su Hao was very unhappy.

Su Hao felt that he might have misjudged this person. It was not a good thing that he could do this for Du Lele.For example, now, when he comes, he will die with him.

So who will ensure that Su Ming will die.

And, again.Why do they have to keep reminding him that Du Lele is loved.

His headache exploded.He could only be thankful that he had saved his hand, and pinned his hopes on Fu Wensheng's friends.

He was so sick of feeling dead.

Then, Xu Ling who had been drugged by him also came.

It was good that nothing went well on the last day of his life.really not bad.The pulpy beginning and ending are really good, very much his personal style.

To tell the truth, he was about to die. Before he died, he wanted to be quiet for a while and freely scold the couple under his feet, but these people would not let him.

Especially Xu Ling, if he said some plausible but not self-moving words, he didn't have the energy to tear things down.

When will Xu Ling understand that he doesn't need him at all, he is just a burden to him, because he is useless and boring, so that neither Su Ming nor his son are interested in him.

He didn't have the kindness to help anyone avoid disasters, he just had to suffer, so why not give him a thank you by the way.

As for Mengchao, they actually don't know each other at all, even though he has checked a lot of information about Mengchao.

In his opinion, what she experienced was nothing at all, but everyone has their own pain, he gave her a choice, and she can make her own decision.

But Xu Ling is right about one thing, he is a hate drive.

As a reward, he knocked him unconscious and watched him slump to the ground like a dead pig.Su Hao had no impression of what Xu Ling said about kicking the quilt, he only knew that Xu Ling looked like a dead pig every time he fell asleep.

He still decided to go on the road alone, he didn't want to have people shouting in his ears on Huangquan Road.

But he didn't want Fu Wensheng and Gan Hezhi to leave alive, so he hesitated for a moment and said something specious.Well, this is his limit, if he can understand it, he will understand it, if he can't understand it, he will die.

The moment the fire was lit, he felt a little regretful that the tomb under his feet was empty.It's a pity that he didn't kill the person who caused him to live such a miserable life.

The fire enveloped him in an instant.

From warmth to burning pain, it was too fast for him to distinguish.In fact, he was already used to the pain, so the moment he was surrounded, he felt more warmth.

He walked in the light of the fire, and this time, the fire would wash his dirty body and let his soul go clean.

The author says:

I haven't passed the trial after changing it for a day, and I'm tired.

This is the end of this story for the time being. I have been writing it for a long time. Thank you to everyone who has read it.

Goodbye, my friends.

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