As for Wu Kun, he was just tricked by fate, and when he was born a short time late, he became the so-called shadow who could only live in a dark corner.

He may not even have a name.

Because Qing Dai could clearly feel at this time that Wu Kun was very indifferent to this mother's feelings, as if he was not surprised.

Wu Kun's faint eyes seemed to tell that all suffering was indifferent.

"So, brother, he's fine."

The woman hugged the child, "Shadow, it's better for you to run, mother let you go, don't think about anything anymore, you go." ”

Wu Kun was too young at that time, and he could be held in his arms by this woman, and he seemed to be only four or five years old, he slowly pushed his mother away, not like a child.

"I'm a shadow, I'm gone, Wu Peng can't live, I don't want you to lose two children at the same time, and I don't want you to be scolded."

"That's it, how long am I going to be locked up this time?"

His mother froze in place, as if she didn't expect such a young child to say such a thing, "Shadow, don't you really hate it?" ”

He didn't answer, but just asked lightly, "What Wu Peng can't learn, can I still learn?" ”

His mother's eyes were a little evasive, "Do you know what your father meant?" ”

Wu Kun nodded, his eyes were calm and clear, as if he didn't know how dark an adult's heart was.

"If Daddy's eldest son is not virtuous, Dad can't be the patriarch, Wu Peng can't die, and even be very outstanding."

After speaking, he sneered, "But Wu Peng is just a waste to me, if I hadn't pushed him when I was born, he would have suffocated himself inside." ”

His mother looked at Wu Kun with some horror and spoke, her eyes looked like she was looking at some little monster, but Wu Kun still laughed and joked, "I want to repay the favor just for you, I will do what my father said, but you should be better if you don't know anything." ”

"Originally, he was a foreigner, and after being expelled because of Wu Peng's affairs, I would really kill him."

His mother sat on the ground, completely unaware that she could give birth to such a child, she did not comfort, did not whisper, just ran away.

And this Wu Kun, who is regarded as a little monster, is actually a genius in the absolute realm in the eyes of Qing Dai, and at his age, he has such a deep mind, which is completely unexpected.

But Qing Dai can completely understand that Wu Kun is indeed protective of his mother, but no one here will pay attention to what kind of child Wu Kun is.

For them, Wu Kun is just a shadow, a little monster, a person who shouldn't appear.

Wu Kun didn't seem to be depressed by these things, he really seemed to follow his inner plan in every detail.

All of his analyses act as if he were able to foresee and calculate what could happen in the future.

All of them were able to proceed according to their own plans, and if it weren't for the pain of those injuries on his body, Wu Kun would not be so depressed.

But he didn't think there were too many emotional ups and downs like this, but slowly shouted outside, "Am I up to time?" ”

The servant outside was silent, as if he hadn't seen the man, and slowly opened the creaking door.

Wu Kun patted the dust on his body, and then slowly looked towards the sunlight outside, because it was too dazzling, he squinted lazily.

But the strange thing is that although Wu Kun is in the dark, he likes this kind of sunshine very much, and it can be said that he yearns for it.

Wu Kun has long been surprised by this kind of Huang Jing, because he is a shadow, so everyone here seems to be unable to see him, just like a kind of cold violence, so that Wu Kun is in a passive state all the time, like a young beast abandoned in the corner.

He didn't know when there would be danger behind him, there would be hunters, and he had to endure tremendous psychological pressure in addition to feeling the endless silence.

But he is just a child, he is not even as good as a beggar outside, because Wu Kun has already betrayed himself by his own choice.

He sold his freedom because of his talent to learn everything here, and he wanted to be stronger.

But there was no hatred in his heart, and even peace was greater than anything else.

Such a particularly scratching psychological state makes Qing Dai extremely uncomfortable, as if she was pierced in the heart by many small thorns, such a small child, there will be a long time after he grows up, and he has suffered such a scene for more than ten years.

Qing Dai finally understood why she felt such a strong sadness when she entered Wu Kun's room.

Because Wu Kun has never been happy, but those hatreds are definitely not generated now, they must be caused by something that happened later.

But these indigos really don't know.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him again.

The pain came again, and Wu Kun was always injured all the time.

He clutched his stomach, a knife as long as a palm, still cut by something very rough.

He pulled the bandage with his mouth without saying a word, and one hand was trembling and applying the medicine, so that the bandaging in that place was crooked, and there was not even any pressing effect, and there was a little faint bleeding.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and a young man walked in, it was a person who looked exactly like Wu Kun, he was also soft-looking, but this was obviously a noble son.

He seemed to glance at Wu Kun with some disgust, "How long will it take you to recover this time, you are so strong, and you will be injured like this by that person." ”

Wu Kun didn't speak, and a disdainful voice came from there again, "You're just a shadow, and you dare to ignore me?" When we talk to you, we give you alms, don't give me ignorance. ”

Wu Kun glanced at him lightly and sneered, "Wu Peng, if you have the ability, even if you go out and walk around, don't care if I die." ”

However, this sentence seemed to poke Wu Peng's sore spot, and he directly scolded, "You think you can threaten me like this? Do you believe that I can let you die right now? ”

Wu Kun replied boldly: "As long as I die, your identity as the son of the Wu family will naturally not be able to sit still, who would have thought that Wu Peng, the son of the Wu family, would be a waste with no five bodies, and the five elements of the gossip array would not be able to memorize ......"

Wu Peng kicked Wu Kun hard before he could finish speaking, and kicked him into the wound.

"What are you, you dare to talk to me like this, there is also an immortal torture method for immortality, you wait for me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left here, Wu Kun curled up in a cold sweat, and the wound was oozing blood again.

After a while, another breathing sound came from the room, and a little girl with two buns walked in quickly, looking at Wu Kun with red eyes.