[This is a neuropathic headache.] ]

Neuropathic headache is mostly caused by excessive mental stress, nervousness, anxiety and external stimuli. There will be a feeling of stuffiness, pressure, and heaviness. Habitual headaches can go back to the first 10-20 years.

Lin Nuanxi Road only now knows that Lang Dao, for what Beitang Yaori always likes to drink high alcohol spirits at night. At the very least, high concentrations of alcohol can paralyze and suppress unbearable severe headaches.

[Miss Lin, maybe you won't believe it.] Wen Liancheng smiled lightly and looked at the girl in front of him: [Since you stepped into the Black Swan Castle, the number of headache attacks of Bright Sun has decreased by one-third. ]

This girl has an incredible healing power. Of course, Wen Liancheng knew exactly where this miracle came from.

[Miss Lin, you should feel it.] Wen Liancheng paused and turned around, a rare trace of seriousness on his face.

[He cares about you.] ]

Yes, he cares about her. It's just because of the beating heart in her body, Murong Rose.

Wen Liancheng looked at Lin Nuanxi, who was silent, and smiled helplessly: [Murong Rose? ]

[What?] ]

[It's just because of Murong Rose, that's why he treats me like this-that's what Miss Lin thinks in her heart, right?] ]

As if she had been informed, Lin Nuanxi just smiled awkwardly, isn't this the reason?

[The first time I saw Flare, he surprised me very much.] ]

[The pride of the sky who holds the moon with stars has been shrouded in dazzling halos since birth, not to mention that he is so good-looking, and it is natural to be surprised-]

[He looks for something to eat in the trash.] Wen Liancheng cut off Lin Nuanxi's words in a soft tone: [At that time, he was only three years old. ]

Lin Nuanxi was stunned, as if she had been beaten with a stick, she found that her brain could not be organized, and she habitually sarcastically ridiculed his language.

[At that time, I thought that he might be the child of many of the descendants of the Hokudo family.] I asked him what his name was, and guess how he answered? ]

[……]

[This is my bread, get out!] ]

Heart, it hurts for no reason!

[A three-year-old kid who was so hungry that he went to the trash can alone to find something to eat.] is worthy of the famous Beitang family, and even the contents of the trash can are enough to sustain his life. ]

At that time, Wen Liancheng knew that the simple smile on this child's face would not last long. The next time I saw him, it was when he was eight years old, and it was also here that Wen Liancheng was surprised - the king of the group!

At the very least, he learned to defend himself with his fists.

[When he was eight years old, he beat other people's children very badly in order to protect his younger brother, and Master Beitang asked him to apologize, but he refused to do anything, and in a fit of anger, Beitang Yunyang locked him in the basement, and one pass was five years. ]

The calm words made Lin Nuanxi's heart tremble!

He is the Beitang family, his biological son of Beitang Yunyang, the honorable young master!

However, his treatment was even more humble and lowly than that of her, Lin Nuanxi, an orphan.

[Locked in the basement, only the rats, and the snakes are his friends.] Isolated from the outside world, there is no sunlight, and there is only himself in the dark world. I can't imagine how he survived these five years as an eight-year-old child. ]

At that time, if he had bowed his head and apologized, perhaps he would not have suffered such punishment.

[That's why he became what he is now, always with a posture of guarding others, and using power to suppress everything.] ]

[This is his mode of self-preservation.] ]