The rain was pouring down, and a beautiful woman of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a little boy of five or six years old, knelt in front of the iron door of a luxurious villa. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman's name is Zhao Meiling, from a remote mountain village, six years ago she was admitted to university with dreams and hopes, but she didn't expect to meet a man who changed everything for her, this man is the famous Huahua Dashao in Beitang City...... Li Zhe!

Then!

Zhao Meiling and Li Zhe were in the same school, and in an accident, she was favored by Li Zhe, and then Li Zhe launched a crazy pursuit of Zhao Meiling, almost full of tricks and unscrupulous means.

And Zhao Meiling is just a simple and simple girl who just came to the city, it will be the opponent of such a love master, not only the body, but also the heart are completely handed over to him, but then Li Zhe got tired of her, so he abandoned her fiercely.

Later, Zhao Meiling learned that she was pregnant, and she wanted to give birth to the child, so she did not hesitate to fall out with the people in her family.

After the child was born, Zhao Meiling originally wanted to raise him alone, but five years later, because of overwork, he was terminally ill, and there were no years to live, so she finally decided to send the child to the Li family, wanting the child to feel the father's love and have a better life, so she could rest assured after her death.

But this was rejected indifferently by the Li family, and they did not admit that the child belonged to their Li family at all, Zhao Meiling could only take the child to kneel in front of the iron gate, begging bitterly.

At this time, the iron door slowly opened, and several people walked out with umbrellas, and the man led by him was somewhat similar to the little boy, he was the little boy's father, Li Zhe.

"Give! Stinky woman, this sum of money is enough for you to live well", Li Zhe frowned, reached out and handed Zhao Meiling a check.

Zhao Meiling shook her head, looked up at Li Zhe, and said, "Zhe! You must leave Fu'er, he is your son! ”

"This won't work!"

Li Zhe refused, and then said coldly, "Do you want this money?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Meiling had already shed tears and shook her head.

Seeing this, Li Zhe snorted coldly, threw the check in his hand at Zhao Meiling, and was about to turn around and leave.

Zhao Meiling, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged Li Zhe's thigh and pleaded bitterly, "Zhe! Fu'er is really your son, you must keep him, my body will ...... soon."

"Smack!"

Before Zhao Meiling could finish speaking, Li Zhe slapped her in the face, "Let go!" You stinky woman."

The little boy next to him saw his mother being beaten, so he hurriedly ran over and hugged Li Zhe's thigh, and shouted childishly, "Dad! Don't hit mom".

In fact, the little boy didn't know who his father was since he was born, and his mother never said it again, until this time Zhao Meiling took out a photo of Li Zhe and showed it to the little boy, and the little boy didn't know that he had a father, and he was so happy that he was about to jump.

But now, he doesn't understand why his father doesn't want his mother, and he still beats his mother.

Li Zhe looked at the little boy holding his thigh, with a look of disgust, and kicked the little boy out, "Who is your father, dead ~ wild ~ species!" ”

The little boy was kicked out and fell to the ground, curled up, clutching his stomach in pain, the pain was far beyond the weight of a five-year-old boy, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhao Meiling was also shocked, hurriedly let go of Li Zhe, ran over to pick up the little boy, and asked nervously and concernedly, "Fu'er, are you okay?" ”

The little boy looked at his mother's worried look, pursed his lips, held back tears, and shook his little head.

Li Zhe didn't even look at the mother and son, and walked into the iron door, next to a person with gray hair who looked like a housekeeper, picked up the check, handed it to Zhao Meiling, and persuaded sympathetically, "You better accept this!" ”

Zhao Meiling shook her head, hugged the little boy, and slowly disappeared into the rain.

The housekeeper looked at the back of the mother and son, sighed deeply, turned around and walked into the house, and slowly closed the iron door.

Four years later!

Before Zhao Meiling died, she called the little boy, who was already nine years old and had grown up a lot, to the bedside, gently rubbed his head, smiled weakly and said, "Fu'er, you have to study hard in the future, have a good job in the future, and don't resent the Li family, don't resent your father, promise me, okay?" ”。

The little boy held back his tears and nodded earnestly.

Seeing that the little boy nodded seriously and agreed, Zhao Meiling had a peaceful smile on her face, and slowly closed her eyes forever.

……

Twelve years later!

At two o'clock in the evening, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth, making it not dark around.

A handsome-looking young man, dragging a somewhat tired body, walked towards home in the direction of home, this young man was the little boy before, and now he has already changed his surname, followed by his mother's surname Zhao, named Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu is 21 years old this year, a sophomore at Nanshi University, and now he is working and going to school at the same time, and he rents a house outside for convenience, not on campus.

Under the moonlight, although Zhao Fu was a little tired, his expression was always cold, because now he is only living to fulfill his mother's last wish, study hard, and have a good job in the future, but his heart has been completely frozen since his mother's death, and he can't find a trace of meaning in this world.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening sound in the sky suddenly, Zhao Fu was startled, looked up at the sky, and saw that the entire sky seemed to be burning, turning into a huge sea of fire, countless emitting colorful lights, dragging long tails, like meteors falling from the sky.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a meteor emitting colorful light fell in front of Zhao Fu, and the dazzling light made Zhao Fu block it with his hand, and then the strong light dissipated, and a crystall one finger long and two fingers thick floated quietly in the air two meters above the ground.

Zhao Fu stepped forward curiously, grabbed the spar, and the spar floating in mid-air was grasped by Zhao Fu without any reaction.

At this time, the people who were originally asleep were also awakened by a series of loud noises, opened the door or opened the window, looked at the countless spars floating in the air, and began to rush out of the house frantically, snatching the spars, Zhao Fu did not stay in place for long, and hurriedly returned to his home.

In a single-room rental room, Zhao Fu carefully looked at the spars, if just by appearance, this spar is not comparable to a gemstone, if the number is scarce, then the price is not a problem at all, but the key is that the number of falling from the sky is too much, not to mention tens of billions, so this spar may not be worth anything at all.

Suddenly!

The hedron emitted another dazzling seven-colored light, and a mechanical sound sounded. "Detect the host as a primary intelligent body, and start soul binding ......".

Bite!

The soul binding is successful, and the journey to the world of the apocalypse begins.

After this sound, Zhao Fu's eyes turned black and he fainted on the ground.