The external injuries on Shen Siyou's body have gradually healed, but the place where he was injured by resentment is still pitch black, and under the black skin, there seems to be something constantly surging, and a small bag bulges up on Shen Siyou's body from time to time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Siyou's brows were furrowed tightly, Shen Yuheng's hand crossed Shen Siyou's eyebrows, and he wanted to smooth the folds between his eyebrows in distress, but this only made Shen Siyou's brows frown tighter.

What is he afraid of?

"Mother's ......" Shen Siyou's body began to struggle violently, Shen Yuheng hurriedly held his hand, his hands are usually warm, but now they are cold and terrible, just like Shen Siyou's mood now, the kind of bone-chilling coldness that exudes despair.

"Shen Siyou, why don't you die?" The woman's face did not have a cold expression, but the words she said were mean and terrifying, such words made it impossible to imagine that opposite her was her own flesh and blood.

"Mother?" Shen Si huddled in the corner and shivered, not daring to look at the woman's figure, why, didn't his mother have already forgiven him? Why do you want him to die now?

The woman's eyelashes trembled, and there was still a little softness in those eyes, but now there was only a cold coldness left, she looked at Shen Siyou, as if she was looking at an enemy who did not share the sky.

"Shen Siyou, you are a disgrace! Whenever I see you, I think of the humiliation I have endured! Why do you want to live! Why do you remind me all the time, what kind of suffering I have suffered!"

"Shen Siyou, if I had known about your existence, I would have strangled you without hesitation. ”

Vicious and mean words kept overflowing from the woman's mouth, for her, it was just a move of the upper and lower mouths, but for Shen Siyou, those words were all sharp knives, stuck in his already bloody heart.

Knife after knife, it would be good to cut his heart to pieces.

Why did you want him to die?

It turns out that my mother resents herself like that, and it turns out that I am just a mark of shame for my mother?

Mother will not be proud of her talent, will she not be proud of her achievements, and when her mother sees herself, she will only think of those unbearable pasts?

Am I ...... Shouldn't have lived in this world?

Shen Siyou's eyes gradually became confused, he looked at everything in front of him in confusion, only felt that everything in the world was so abominable, only felt that everything in the world was against him, and everyone was looking forward to his death.

"Nephew, it's just a wild seed, I Chu Tianxuan don't have such a nephew!"

"Young Patriarch, little master, don't be funny, why did that wild seed become a young patriarch?"

"Oh, this is not the eldest young master of the Shen family, eh, no, it's not a great young master, it's just a wild seed whose father is unknown and his mother is disgusted!"

Piercing ridicule sounded in Shen Siyou's ears, and he tried hard to cover his ears, trying to expel those voices from his mind, but these voices followed him, no matter where he went, they would continue to echo in his mind, as if he wanted to destroy his whole person before he stopped.

"Yu Dan, what's the use of Yu Dan, even if he is an immortal, I won't like him!" The woman's chuckle seemed to be the last straw that crushed him, Shen Siyou finally couldn't continue to endure it, only to see him cry hysterically, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing fiercely towards his slender and delicate neck.

If his mother doesn't love him, and the world doesn't love him, why should he be disgusted in this earthly world? It's better to die a hundred!

The blade was suddenly grasped by a hand, and the crimson blood snaked along the lines of the palm, and finally condensed into a drop in her fist chakra, slowly falling.

Blood dripped on Shen Siyou's collarbone, as alluring as a blooming blood-colored rose.

The warm blood also seemed to recall Shen Siyou's sanity, only to see Shen Siyou's hand shake, the sharp blade instantly took off, and fell into the void with a piece of flesh and blood.

"Mother?" Shen Si looked at the woman holding the blade in a daze, this face had long been remembered in his mind, and he didn't even need to think about it, he could instinctively sketch Shen Yuheng's appearance.

However, now there is no meanness, no indifference, only a little helplessness, and a little distress.

Is his mother feeling sorry for him?

Shen Siyu thought incredulously.

Throwing the blade away, Shen Yuheng patted Shen Siyou's shoulder, his voice did not change at all, it was still so calm, but it was just in Shen Siyou's ears, but it was a little more gentle for no reason.

"Am you stupid? How could I be willing to kill you?" Shen Yuheng gently hugged Shen Siyou's shoulder, Shen Siyou's insecurity seemed to be innate, no matter what Shen Yuheng did, he might think of whether Shen Yuheng would abandon him, maybe, a hundred years of hiding, how can it be wiped out in just a few years?

"But......" Shen Siyou only said one, but he choked up and couldn't speak.

But he is clearly a mark of shame for his mother!

"No, but, you are the young patriarch of the Shen family, the future master of the Shen family, and ...... My proudest child!" Shen Yuheng straightened Shen Siyou's body so that Shen Siyou could meet her gaze.

There is no disgust, no meanness, only tenderness that seems to be able to drown people, and that full of love and expectation.

Shen Siyou's body trembled, the tears in his eyes flooded up again, the tears had blurred his eyes, he clenched his small fists, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Really, Mother?" his voice was full of uncertainty and a lot of caution, he was afraid, afraid that everything in front of him was just an illusion of his own, that he would wake up too quickly.

"Don't you believe me?" Shen Yuheng grimaced.

"Letter!" Shen Siyou hurriedly replied, wiping his tears.

Seeing that Shen Siyou's frowning brows had gradually loosened, and the green glow of the immeasurable ruler also lingered in the place where Shen Siyou's body was hurt by resentment, making the black color gradually disperse, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Si You is fine.

It's just that Si You's talent doesn't seem to be just in cultivation, Si You's divine soul seems to be stronger than ordinary people, Shen Yuheng covered the sinuous scar in his palm, and secretly said in his heart.

If this is the case, Shen Siyou is afraid that he is really a genius that is rare in a century!

The light on Shen Siyou's body has gradually dimmed, and the little guy who was struggling just now also slept sweetly, as if he had achieved some kind of sweet dream, the corners of the little guy's mouth were slightly upturned, and he chirped his mouth twice from time to time, and that appearance was particularly cute.

Several souls in the soul pot poked out their heads and looked curiously at the sweet little guy sleeping in Shen Yuheng's arms. (To be continued.) )