Yin Wuji sneered and said: "What else are you talking to him? Just lock him up! Do you see if he has the attitude of a son of man? I originally came to heal his injury with good intentions and wanted to entrust him with important responsibilities, but he What? They avoid me like a snake and scorpion, as if a father like me would harm him."
Luo Yunxiao still lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, but a mocking smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.
Kiss in the spirit beast bag couldn't help cursing: "Damn! Shameless, too shameless! It's as if he was not the one who used the restraint to control you master, and almost let Yin Yuanyi kill the master. .”
"Xiao'er, are you still blaming us for favoring Yi'er and not treating you well?"
Fu Yushu's tears suddenly fell down.
Her face was full of guilt and sadness, "I'm sorry, Xiao'er, I'm sorry for you, my mother has caused you to suffer too much over the years. But we also have our own difficulties."
"Mother doesn't ask Xiao'er to forgive us right away, but at least give mother some time to tell you the truth about that year, okay?"
Luo Yunxiao was startled, "The truth?"
What truth
Isn't it that since he was born, he was determined to restrain his father and mother, a fierce and cruel fate
Luo Yunxiao didn't believe it when she was a child.
But one day, he was bullied by Yin Yuanyi so much that the string called reason in his mind broke.
Then, his consciousness became confused and his memory became blurred.
When he woke up again, there were already corpses lying around him.
That's a whole thousand bodies.
There are maids and servants who are in charge of serving in the palace of the Nether Realm.
There are high-level immortals who specialize in protecting Yin Yuanyi.
There was also Fu Yushu who was specially sent to take care of him, an old nanny who treated him very well on weekdays.
There were corpses all over the ground, and blood flowed into a river, soaking his shoes, socks and the hem of his clothes.
There was also a broken hand at his foot, and his old and thin fingers were tightly grasping his ankle.
Not far away, the old nanny's distorted face was looking at him full of fear and pleading.
The grown mouth was stained with blood, as if weeping and roaring silently.
A day before, the old nanny had gently stroked his head and asked him if the pastry he made for him today was good.
And he killed this kind old man with his own hands.
Luo Yunxiao couldn't describe her fear and panic at that time.
Not to mention, Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu, who came in a hurry, looked at him with horror and disgust.
And their ecstasy when they dug out the dying Yin Yuanyi from the pile of dead people.
At that moment, even Luo Yunxiao believed that she was a monster.
A cruel, terrifying, bloody monster who can't control himself anytime and anywhere.
Who likes a monster
Who would treat a monster as his own son
Because of that killing, Luo Yunxiao has always harbored guilt and fear in her heart.
He began to dare not give his sincerity to anyone around him.
Nor did he dare to disobey the demands of Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu.
He even accepted Yin Yuanyi's various provocations and humiliation indifferently.
It is not without pain and without grievances.
But no matter how wronged, no matter how unwilling, so what
He didn't believe in fate before, but in the end it proved more and more that he was just a monster.
In this glorious and noble royal court of the Nether Realm, the others are always bustling and bustling, making every step of the way.
But he was alone and cold, out of tune with all the hustle and bustle of the world.
Until Master Xingyuan appeared and gave him the first warmth.