Seven-year-old Lu Zheran is cute and beautiful, has good grades and is well-behaved and sensible.

His father is a senior engineer and his mother is a dancer.Lu Zheran was lively and cheerful when he was a child, he was loved by his parents, and when he saw his elders, he was sweet and irritating.

But I don't know when, my father's temper became more and more bad, my mother cried more and more, and the two quarreled more and more frequently.

At the same time, little Lu Zheran, who is sandwiched between his parents, is often treated as a trash can to vent his emotions.

In the first year of primary school, he excitedly returned home with a certificate issued by his teacher, wanting to ask his parents for a compliment.

But the first thing you see when you enter the house is a house that has been thrown into a mess.

"I told you a long time ago that you are not allowed to get so close to that man again. Are you pretending not to hear?"

The person who spoke was his father, who was pinching his mother's neck, and his face was full of a prey that little Lu Zheran had never seen before.

The mother who was strangled by the neck refused to show weakness at all, and her gentle and beautiful eyes in the past were staring at the man in front of her with great resentment, "So what if I pretend not to hear? What right do you have to control my life! I want to talk to him Getting closer is my business! It has nothing to do with you!"

"Has nothing to do with me?" After hearing the woman's words, the man's expression became more gloomy and cold, "Let me see you with him again, and I will really kill him, you know, I will definitely kill him." Will do what he says."

"You dare!" The woman finally struggled out of the man's hands, but was thrown to the ground by the man, crying helplessly and desperately: "You are a lunatic, a lunatic!"

The quarreling and crying of the parents in the room continued, but Xiao Lu Zheran, who was standing outside the door, silently put away the certificate.

His mother was still sitting on the ground, sobbing intermittently. Xiao Lu Zheran entered the door cautiously, and then timidly called out to the man and woman in front of him: "Mom and Dad."

But the father just glanced at him coldly, turned his head and stared at the crying mother on the ground, and then slammed the door angrily and left.

Little Lu Zheran didn't know what happened. He only knew that his mother seemed to be getting close to a strange uncle recently, and his father became more and more bad-tempered because of this. He would often lock up his mother and not allow her to go out. Often confrontation quarrel.

After his father left, little Lu Zheran didn't have time to put down his schoolbag, so he ran to his mother who was still sitting on the ground crying: "Mom, don't cry."

While speaking, Xiao Lu Zheran tried to help his mother up on the ground, but what caught him off guard was his mother's push and reprimand.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" The woman's voice was full of disgust, and she looked at Lu Zheran with strange and disgusted eyes: "You are just like him, you are not a good thing!"

"Mom." Xiao Lu Zheran, who was pushed to the ground by the woman, felt aggrieved and whispered in a helpless voice.

"Don't call me mom! I'm not your mom!" The woman stood up as she said, "You have his blood on your body. You are as disgusting as him. I don't have a child like you."

The disgust in the woman's eyes was so obvious that Xiao Lu Zheran suddenly wanted to cry.

Although he didn't know why his mother suddenly said such words to him, he still reached out and grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes, "Mom, don't leave Ran Ran, there is only mother in Ran Ran."

"Don't touch me! I told you, you make me sick!"

But the woman kicked Xiao Lu Zheran away who was kneeling on the ground, leaving him with an indifferent back.

This was the first time Xiao Lu Zheran saw such a strange mother.

Also the last time.

Later, the woman packed her suitcase without saying a word, took advantage of the time when the man left, and resolutely left the house.

"Mom, where are you going?" Little Lu Zheran felt vaguely scared, ignoring the pain in his ribs from being kicked by a woman, and tried his best to chase after his mother: "Mom, don't go! Don't leave Ranran!"

But the woman never looked at him from the beginning to the end, and sped away after getting into a black car, leaving only a cloud of dust and smoke.

Xiao Lu Zheran didn't remember how long he had been chasing the car, but only remembered the scene when the car finally disappeared from his field of vision.

Everything around him seemed to be darkened, and even the man's subsequent beating and scolding sounds became unclear.

"Did you let her go? I'll kill you little bastard!"

When the man's applause fell, Xiao Lu Zheran's face instantly swelled up.

There seemed to be a trace of blood in his mouth, and the place on his body kicked by the woman was still aching, but the man's punching and kicking did not stop.

If Grandma Lu hadn't arrived in time, little Lu Zheran would have been beaten to death.

The moment she was hugged by Grandma Lu, little Lu Zheran couldn't even cry.

The furious father completely lost his mind after receiving a call that the woman had already boarded the plane to go abroad.

Grandma Lu's dissuasion had no effect, and the last scene lingering in front of little Lu Zheran was only the smoke and fire that filled the sky.

The man fell in a pool of blood and ended his own life with his own hands.

The warm little home in the past was being engulfed by the fire, and when he was hugged by his grandmother to escape from the flames, Xiao Lu Zheran's tears slowly slipped down belatedly.

He hasn't had time to get out his certificate, he hasn't waited for—

Compliments from mom and dad.

Later, Xiao Lu Zheran was ridiculed by his classmates as a wild child without parents, and he was isolated and discriminated against.

"His father is a lunatic, not only committed suicide but also set fire to the house!"

"Maybe Lu Zheran is just like his father, a little lunatic!"

"Everyone, don't play with him! I heard that his mother has already run away and doesn't want him!"

Little Lu Zheran didn't understand why it happened like this.

He wanted to say that's not the case, that he's not a lunatic, but he couldn't open his mouth, because what the other students said were all facts.

After my father committed suicide, he set it on fire, and my mother left home long ago.

One after another, the conversations made by others who laughed at him after dinner were the bloody facts that he had seen and experienced with his own eyes.

He has no parents anymore.

Little Lu Zheran has only one grandmother left.

But grandma is getting old and her health has not been very good. The family has no source of income, and life has become very difficult.

So Lu Zheran, who was only seven years old, learned to be sensible and share housework early.

In addition to never having to worry about his grandma's study and life, Xiao Lu Zheran's personality has become more and more gloomy.

As he grew up, he felt that he didn't deserve the right to be a lover.

This kind of thinking continued until high school, and he still walked alone and had no friends. Apart from completing his studies, he only went out to work part-time every day.

He never cared about the eyes of others until he met——

His sugar.

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