The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"'What else are you talking to him about? Lock people up! See if he's got a little attitude toward being a son? I was kind enough to take care of his injuries, and I wanted to put him on the job, so what? But avoiding me like a snake scorpion, as if being a father to me would hurt him. ”

Luo Yunxiao still lowered his eyebrows and did not speak, just a ridiculous laugh in the corner of his mouth.

But the kiss in the bag of spiritual beasts can't help but scold: "Shit! Shameless, shameless! It's like he was the one who almost let Yin Yuan-yin kill your master when he controlled you with restraint. ”

“Baby, are you still blaming us for not treating you well? ”

Fu Yuxuan's tears suddenly slipped down.

His face was filled with guilt and sadness, "I'm sorry, Daisy, it's my mother who's sorry for you. All these years have made you suffer too much. But we are also bitter. ”

“Mother doesn't want you to forgive us right away, but at least give Mother some time to tell you the truth about that time, okay? ”

Luo Yun shrugged, “The truth? ”

What else is the truth?

Isn't it true that since his birth, he's been named the mother of Gramoxone, cruel and cruel?

When I was a kid, Luo Yunxiao didn't believe me either.

But one day, he was bullied by Yin Yuan Yuan, and the string in his head called Rational Collapse.

Then his consciousness became confused and his memory blurred.

By the time I woke up again, the body was already lying around me.

That's thousands of bodies.

There are servants and servants in charge of the Imperial Palace of the Underworld.

There are high-end immortals specializing in the protection of Yin Yuan-yi.

Fu Yuzhi was also sent to take care of him, treating his wonderful old nanny on weekdays.

Full of corpses, blood streamed into the river and soaked his socks and clothes.

He also had a broken hand on his foot, his old, skinny, five-finger grip on his wrist.

Not far away, the old nurse's twisted face was staring at him with fear and plea.

The grown mouth was stained with blood as if it were a silent cry.

A day earlier, the old nurse gently touched his head and asked him if the pastry he had made for him today was good.

And he, himself, killed this gracious old man.

Luo Yunxiao could not describe his fear and panic at the time.

It is even more unforgettable that Fu Yu looked at him with horror and disgust when he rushed to the infinity.

And they were ecstatic when they dug out the dying indulgence from the dead.

At that moment, even Luo Yunxiao believed that he was a monster.

A brutal, horrible monster who can't control his own blood anytime, anywhere.

Who likes a monster?

Who would think of a monster as their own son?

Because of that killing, Luo Yunxiao has been hiding a sense of guilt and fear.

He began to dare not give his heart to anyone around him.

Nor dare to disobey the demands of the infinite with Fu Yuyu.

Even Yin Yuan Di's provocation and humiliation were accepted indifferently.

Not without pain, without grievance.

But what if I don't?

He never believed in his life, but eventually it became more and more clear that he was just a monster.

In this glorious and noble royal court of the Underworld, the bystanders are always lively and camping on foot.

But he was not alone, alone and cold, incompatible with all the bustle and bustle of the world.

Until Master Xueyuan showed up and gave him his first warmth.