Jory remembered that when he was a child, he was also a simple and kind child.

Once, when I was playing outside, I met a few stray children, who snatched their candy, and then several people got together and licked it one by one.

Those things that they are usually tired of eating, they will actually eat so happily.

Jory trotted all the way home and took out all the candy his father had bought for him and shared it with them.

They shoved Jory to the ground and walked away with his candy jar.

Qiao Rui was very aggrieved, he obviously wanted to express his kindness, but he was treated like this, and he couldn't figure out what he had done wrong.

Jory cried and went to his father, knowing that his father had slapped him hard, and that was the first time his father had beaten him.

Father told himself the answer: the essence of this society is that the law of the jungle is the strong, and your soft-heartedness will make you lose everything that your father has prepared for you! Forget the virtues in those books, your kindness and kindness will only make you mercilessly eaten by others.

Qiao Rui didn't understand what his father's words meant, he only knew that he had done a good deed, and he was robbed of all the candy by those children, and he was slapped by his father.

Later, as Jory grew older, he began to understand the meaning of his father's words.

That's right, this society is cannibalism, if you don't eat people, you can't be strong, you will be eaten by others, you will be eliminated.

He is obsessed with everything his father has created for him, and his father's strength will make him strong too, he can make a person happy, or he can make a person sad, these are all things that are in his mind.

He enjoyed it, and it was a pleasure to feel in charge of his own destiny and to play with other people's lives and deaths, knowing that he was alive and that he was not being eaten.

Later, Jory entered puberty, he became throbbing, and he had the girl he loved.

That girl has baby-like soft skin, a devil-like body, the most seductive eyes, and the sexiest voice.

Jory couldn't help but fall in love with her, madly infatuated with her.

Spend a lot of money for her, work hard for her, and get carried away for her.

It was also for her that Jory received a second slap from his father.

His father is also the only relative of him, and he is extremely doting on him, and usually does his best to meet all his requirements, how can he be willing to beat him.

Naturally, it was because of the girl, Jory took him home to play, and she tricked him into opening his father's safe, causing a confidential document to leak out.

The result was very disastrous, and only one of the four old brothers who followed his father to fight the country was left.

After beating Qiao Rui, his father made him kneel in front of the graves of his three uncles, and said bitterly: Qiao Rui, your simplicity and kindness hurt your father's best friend, and my father will go down in the future, and he will not have the face to face them.

Jory was confused, he didn't know where he was wrong.

He gave her the best things in the world, gave her all her care, and was defenseless against her, how could she betray herself, how could she do anything to hurt herself?

Since then, his father has been much colder to Qiao Rui, losing three capable assistants, and he has to do many things himself, and he can't see Qiao Rui for a long time.

Qiao Rui spends all day drinking outside, drag racing and drinking alcohol, he doesn't know what he has done wrong all these years, he doesn't know if his friend who calls him a brother and a brother will stab himself in the back again.

He anesthetized himself with the stimuli of life, trying to keep himself from thinking about these problems, wanting him to stop thinking about his father.

But his father finally came back, back to the villa where he hadn't been back once in three years, Jory was very excited, he posted on Moments, he wanted everyone to know that he had a good father and he was proud of his father.

But the tragedy still happened, and his best friend provided his father's clues to the police in exchange for the meager bonus and false name.

His father didn't slap himself this time, because he never had another chance, that nightmare man, ended everything for himself.

After being ridiculed and beaten by a white eye, Jory knew that he was without a father, that he was a weakling, that he would be eaten by others, and that he would not be able to survive in this world.

So he understood, he understood why his father would slap him twice.

His innocence and kindness, his defenselessness against others, and his unrequited efforts are all wrong, there are no good and evil people in this world, and they are oppressed by even more evil people, and if they can't resist, they become cowards and whitewash themselves with kindness.

Jory began to crave great power, he wanted to be a complete villain, not a weakling, a coward!

Memories flashed quickly in Qiao Rui's mind like a marquee, Qiao Rui's heart was already very clear, no longer confused, what he wanted was evil, what he wanted was hatred, and what he wanted was ten out of ten vicious!

"Jory," Taylor quickly walked back with a small bottle, and said with a smile, "This ointment is very good for wounds, we can apply these on our hands while filming, and it won't even leave a scar." ”

Qiao Rui was unmoved, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and quietly worked on the bench.

"Here, I'll wipe it for you. Taylor said and walked over, intending to unwrap the freshly bandaged gauze.

"Smack!"

"Huang Lang Lang~"

Taylor stared dumbfounded at his empty right hand, the vial had rolled out and swirling on the floor.

"What are you doing?!" Taylor asked.

Qiao Rui said word by word: "This scar can remind me at all times and never forget hatred." ”

Taylor was shocked when he heard this, what did this child go through, and he could actually produce such a palpitating hatred.

"Bump!"

Taylor slammed the door of his bedroom and said loudly, "Unreasonable!"

Qiao Rui gently touched the scar on his face, as if he was caressing his lover, and muttered: "You are my label, how can I be willing not to want you, wicked people, you have to have evil appearances." ”

Jory glanced at Taylor's closed door, and the angel was angry. I'm sorry, my angel, I'm a bad person, I'm going to hell after I die, what I need is the devil's guidance, go to your heaven, fork in the road.

Jory collapsed on the couch in the living room and fell into a groggy sleep.

His body was huddled in a ball, and his head was covered in a thick pillow, and it was absolutely dark that could make him feel at ease and make him sleep.