The turning point of everything happened in the summer when the little prince was eight years old.
That summer, he finally won the position of the first controlling shareholder, and his worth doubled. He was finally able to bring her the life she once had, and even surpass it before.
The remaining dissenting voices finally disappeared, or she finally completely blindfolded her eyes.
Her tea party has changed from monthly to weekly, and all visiting friends are envious of her.
Soon, she moved into a new home with him, and she had a huge garden and swimming pool again, a dance room and countless dresses that belonged to her alone.
So she assigned the small villa that she once lived in, which symbolized a poor life, to the name of the little prince.
It's as easy as a small toy given away.
Her little prince deserves the whole world, so what is that
He deserves better, and she will give him better.
He can learn what he wants to learn, regardless of good or bad; he can live the life he wants to live, no matter good or bad; he can choose the person he loves to spend his life with, regardless of the other party's family, wealth, education, fame, gender .
She had already made up her mind when he opened his eyes, she would not obstruct any of his decisions, on the contrary, she would give him the right and ability to choose.
It is precisely because she understands the pain of powerlessness that she will never allow his life to be interfered with by anything, no matter whether it is family or wealth, no matter status or glory.
She almost couldn't wait to pave the way for his happiness for the rest of her life.
After living in her new home for a week, she had no time to gather new friends. Bored, she wandered around her husband's study on a whim.
The husband went to the company, and the little guy was also sent to school, and he would not return until the week of living in school was over.
She found that her husband's study was a bit messy, so she picked up cleaning tools once in a while. Unfortunately, she was not good at cleaning since she was a child. She made a mistake and accidentally brought over the vase on the desk.
The clear water covered the countertop and rolled down to the ground, playing a melodious movement.
It's like a spring of water.
She regained her composure, anxiously removed the seemingly important documents, and felt a little guilty about her good intentions for doing bad things.
Worried about water seeping in the drawer, she hurriedly asked the housekeeper for a spare key.
The housekeeper offered to clean up for her, but she rejected it righteously.
The mistakes she made had to be dealt with by herself, which was exactly what she had been taught since she was a child.
Many, many years later, she thought more than once, if she had accepted the help of the housekeeper at that time, would her life be immersed in the beautiful dreams woven by others forever, even if the years get old and the luxury fades away? Even if you lie down in the coffin that symbolizes eternity, you won't wake up.
Can it still be placed in a brocade box wrapped in layers of velvet, like a fragile and expensive crown
If this dream can really last for a lifetime, then the lie can also become the truth.
While wiping the crevices of the drawer clumsily with a soft rag, she accidentally found a stack of crumpled papers.
She curiously unfolded the water-soaked stack of papers, and—
Forever.
She took this strange appraisal report, and in the incomprehensible and unbelievable confusion, she called her husband.
silent.
There was a desperate silence on the other end of the phone.
This man, who was ashamed of her life, braved the early morning drizzle to leave and return, sat on the sofa they had chosen by themselves, lowered his head and told her the whole truth.
It was the first time she had heard the diabolical term "genetic project."
She finally understood why she had to go in and out of the hospital so frequently when she was pregnant with the little prince, and she finally understood why she went to hospitals all over the country but failed to cure her infertility. After the surgery, you get a "cure."
It turned out that there was something wrong with her genes, and current medicine can't solve this kind of disease at all, so she will never be able to give birth to a child with her own blood.
The only thing to be thankful for is that she has a complete uterus and reproductive system, so this devilish plan happened to her as a matter of course.
She conceived in ten months and suffered countless sufferings, but in the end she gave birth to a child conceived by another woman and her husband.
What a ridiculous story.
It seems that in all the fairy tales, the witch who will be defeated in the end spends her whole life with magic power, and casts the most vicious curse on the beloved princess.
Twenty years of life without any shadows suddenly fell to the ground on a beautiful morning.
Falling into the bottomless abyss.
Her husband said he hoped she would understand.
But she can't, she can't understand anyway, how and why she gave birth to such a...
monster.
Trapped in a sweet dream of love, the princess who obeys the words of love wakes up, and looking back, there is a desolation where no color can be seen.
There is no gorgeous castle, no sweet candy house, not even love itself, only a conspiracy woven of lies and desires, leading her step by step out of the girl's boudoir to a cage embroidered with gold and silver.
She woke up suddenly, and saw herself standing in the middle of the desert dressed in brocade clothes.
There is no oasis in front of us, only a mirage that will eventually disappear.
This fantasy dream that lasted for a full ten years finally revealed its true colors.
Ugly and abominable.
She cried and apologized to her family, and told her tragedy bit by bit to her parents who doted on her the most, as well as her grandfather who was reluctant to let her be wronged.
She fully thought that the Du family would not let this wolf-hearted man go, that someone would take the lead in her place, that after eight full years, the structure of the aristocratic family remained the same as before.
God did not favor the poor princess.
The family that had been obliterated by the pampered little princess ten years ago did not make a move after all.
Today's Yan family is no longer something they can control easily. The little princess's marriage will not only pay for their own life's happiness, but also the rise and fall of the entire family.
How innocent.
Against the strong wind and the obstruction of the servants, she climbed over the railing of the roof.
She was lying in the cold flowerbed with her eyes wide open.
In countless pairs of terrified eyes, she saw her appearance dripping with blood.
Like a joke. …
The little prince knew from an early age that he was different.
Whether it's the special education he received since he was a child, or the strange institute he visits once a week, it all shows that he is different from ordinary people.
His memory is different from ordinary people, he has all the memories from birth, as long as he has seen something once, he will never forget it.
Even the incomprehensible things will remain in his mind, quietly waiting for his knowledge and understanding to reach a sufficient level, to break out of the ground.
So he soon discovered that the "amusement park" his father mentioned was actually a research institution, and the so-called "little game" was just for taking his blood samples.
The lies of adults cannot be hidden from his eyes, even if it is a fleeting malice, he will immediately notice it.
In the eyes of the little prince, the world was not what his mother described for him, but he never told his mother anything, he didn't want his mother to show disappointment, he hoped that he would always be He is her favorite little prince.
The different and weird childhood experiences and what he saw and heard, as well as the memory and talent that could not be described as misfortune and fortune, made the little prince mature much earlier than normal children. He faintly noticed that in this seemingly harmonious and happy family, there was What an untouchable, dangerous forbidden zone.
But he is just a child after all, he has not yet reached the age of understanding ethics and human nature, knowing that "those things" are wrong is already his limit, he can't know where they are wrong, and he can't know what is behind the restricted area It looked dark.
In order to maintain this crumbling fairy tale, he has tried his best.
He was still too young, and he couldn't think of any way to fight against the unfathomable darkness except to keep his mouth shut.
He didn't even know how deep the darkness was.
So when the big change came, he could only act like an ordinary child—
was devoured.
The little prince's queen mother is allergic to cat and dog hair, so he never proposed to keep a small pet at home, even though the little prince really, really likes fluffy animals.
Outside the research institute, there is an unmanaged barren grassland overgrown with weeds. Before it was completely deserted, it became a paradise for small animals.
The little prince accidentally picked up a wounded Mao Jiujiu. Mao Jiujiu slapped his palm, and his snow-white wings were scratched by a branch, oozing blood. Crying low in the palm of your hand.
The flower bed at the school has become Mao Jiujiu's new home.
The little prince, who is better at getting along with small animals than any zoology expert, took care of Mao Jiujiu for a whole week, and finally healed Mao Jiujiu's little wings before going home.
Mao Jiujiu, who knows how to repay his kindness, insists on sticking to the little prince, and the bright yellow beak spits out tender and lively songs, and he can't run away even if he rushes.
The gentle and soft-hearted little prince couldn't bear it. In the end, he really had no choice but to start thinking about the feasibility of bringing Mao Jiujiu home.
Mom is allergic to the hair of kittens and puppies, but Mao Jiujiu might be fine.
If it doesn't work, just put it in the greenhouse first, and then let it go back to nature after two days.
The little prince thought well of everything.
He asked the aunt in the cafeteria for a handful of millet, put it in his pocket, and carefully carried Mao Jiujiu on his way home.
Later, the grown-up little prince thought more than once that it would be great if he hadn't brought his Mao Jiujiu back.