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Ruthlessly abandoned by the Cang family to the mortal world, a few months later he was taken back because of the sudden appearance of Bi Fang's power, even if he was young and ignorant of the world, Cang Yan had already been disheartened by the Cang family, and had no expectations, even if the old man named "Grandpa" said it well, he would not believe it again.

He gained great power, but he lost everything that an ordinary child could have.

No friends, no fun, no laughter.

There is only indifference here.

Even if he had great strength, the Cang family was not satisfied, they used all kinds of methods to train him, asking him to master his strength as soon as possible, and then become stronger, dedicating this power to the Cang family.

Completely dedicated to the Cang family, and there is no longer a "personal" existence.

The young children have undergone all kinds of cruel "training" that even adults can hardly bear, but no one shows him any expression other than "indifference", because what they value is only their existence as a "container for the power of Bifang", and no one cares about "Cangyan".

Except for one person.

The beautiful woman named Mother.

Only she was very happy about Cang Yan's return, except for working hours, she accompanied Cang Yan as in the past, caring about the small trivial things in his life that others would never ask, and worrying about whether he was under too much pressure.

Gentle and kind, just like a real "mother".

But. No matter how much she behaves like a "mother", Cang Yan will no longer believe her.

The wounds of the soul are not so easy to heal.

He will never forget. The last night of his eight-year-old year, which was also what happened the night before he left the Cang family.

The "grandfather" who had only seen him once asked people to call his mother who lived with him, and he didn't come back for a long time, so the uneasy Cang Yan couldn't help but sneak over quietly, and found the brightly lit study with his vague memory, and when he heard the conversation inside, he hid quietly.

The conversation inside seemed to have been going on for a while. The first thing Cang Yan heard was her mother's embarrassed voice.

"...... tomorrow? Xiao Yan is still so young, he will only turn nine years old tomorrow, how can he be left alone......"

An old voice in the study interrupted her.

"Worried about him? Then you can go and accompany him. However, you can only go as a 'mother'. I'll find someone else to take your position, you just need to be with your 'son' well." What do you think? ”

Then there was a long silence.

Cang Yan's heart also sank to the bottom.

"Mother". It was originally the last ray of warmth that Cang Yansuo, who grew up in an indifferent world, has always believed in. However, at that moment, this last ray of warmth was completely shattered and scattered.

The sudden silence was like a knife, slashing blood on his heart, and even if he returned to the Cang family now, he was still dripping with blood.

Since I feel that my status is more important than mine, why is there any need to come over and act like me now?

Seeing Cang Yan gradually closing his heart, the head of the Cang family was undoubtedly very satisfied.

Without a heart, you can become the best weapon.

There is no heart. It won't hurt.

Because of this thought, Cang Yan also worked hard to abandon all feelings.

But close the mind anyway. How mature than his peers, he is also still a child.

Even if he doesn't want to pay attention to his mother anymore, but under his mother's meticulous and gentle care, there is a warmth somewhere in his young heart that he doesn't know.

Whether it was hypocritical concern or not, his heart did waver slightly.

Then, one day when he was about to turn ten, Cangqi, his "father" who almost never saw him, suddenly found him and told him to take him to see his mother for the last time.

He said that Cang Yan's mother was seriously ill and would probably die soon.

In the face of the understatement of "father", Cang Yan didn't say anything, just followed him silently to his mother's residence.

But he knew very well in his heart that he had only seen his mother for a few days, and she was still in good spirits when they last met, how could she be terminally ill in such a short time?

What's more, the family doctor of the Cang family is not good-looking.

Although he knew this very well, Cang Yan still didn't say a word, and he didn't even change his eyes.

Even if it's not normal, but, what does that have to do with him?

With a cold and closed heart, Cang Yan followed his "father" into the small courtyard.

Mother is the daughter of a small family in the Dao Law Realm, even if she marries the eldest son of the Cang family, she is still not qualified to live with her, so she has been living in this small courtyard, and not far from it is the residence of the next person, which can hardly be regarded as the Cang family, but just an outbuilding on the periphery.

Not long ago, Cang Yan lived here with his mother, and after returning to the Cang family again, he was arranged to a separate room, in the main house.

After that, he never set foot in this courtyard again, and every time they met, it was his mother who took the initiative to find him.

Once again, when I entered the room, which was not very spacious, the first thing I saw was a weak person lying on the bed.

Her eye sockets were sunken and haggard, and she was almost unrecognizable as the beautiful woman.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she seemed to be unable to move her body, but she just rolled her eyes to look over, and opened her mouth slightly after seeing the person who came, but she didn't even make a sound.

Cang Yan just stood at the door and watched, without any expression, but the "father" standing in front turned sideways to look at him and made an emotionless voice to him.

"Go over and give her one last ride."

"Yes."

Without the slightest waver, Cang Yan replied with the same indifference, and then walked steadily to the bedside.

It's not like a child who is about to lose his mother.

Mother was speechless, she just stared straight at Cang Yan who was standing beside the bed, even if she was haggard, she couldn't hide the gentle color in her eyes. She tried to open her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only make the sound of airflow. As if she understood that she couldn't convey what she was thinking, she sighed softly and stretched out her hand towards Cang Yan tremblingly.

The hands that were originally as warm as jade only had a thin layer of skin left at the moment, and they looked extremely desolate, but Cang Yan was unmoved, as if the person in front of him was not his mother.

It seemed that nothing could shake him, perhaps, he had no heart anymore.

As soon as his mother trembled and held his hand, the thin hand seemed to use all its strength and slid down, and Cang Yan almost subconsciously grasped the hand that was still warm.

He didn't understand why, the person in front of him couldn't make him regain any feelings, but he still grabbed that hand.

It's as if the body is reacting on its own.

There was a tenderness like water in her eyes, and a smile slowly bloomed on her mother's withered face.

She just looked at Cang Yan quietly, and he looked back at the past silently, without saying a word.

Time passed slowly, and the "father" at the door did not make any urging.

Suddenly, my mother's eyes slowly lit up, and she tried to open her chapped lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only silently trace the shape of a word.

It was calling Cang Yan's name.

Then, the warmth in Cang Yan's hand gradually faded.

Looking at the eyes that were gradually dimming, Cang Yan did not cry, nor did he have any expression, and there were no ripples in his heart.

It's just that he still holds that hand.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )