It was a cold winter, and the water of the glacial river was bone-chilling. And she, without hesitation, jumped down from the river.

At that time, she was only six years old.

The cold water quickly submerged her, despair surrounded her tightly, she heard the man who wanted to adopt her swearing and swearing on the shore, Xu was afraid of the cold water of the river, Xu felt that it was not worth it, and finally did not go down to the river to save her.

She pursed her lips, a desperate smile on her face.

It's better to die like this, at least, not to be insulted.

It's good to die like this, at least, you don't have to work hard anymore.

She has always been perceptive, with an almost instinctive instinct for danger. She didn't believe that the man really wanted to adopt her. She couldn't make out the glitter in the hook's eyes, but she felt disgusting.

Sure enough, after Cui Yan said her refusal, she was slapped twice by the dean. Cui Yan was silent, and did not continue to toss and resist, there are so many people in the orphanage, how can she earn it as a child. Then, she obediently followed the man into the car.

After getting into the car, the man kept praising her for being beautiful and saying that he liked her. A pair of hands were even more restless to touch her, not caring at all about the presence of the driver. Cui Yan had a faint premonition of what was waiting for her. She was terrified, but gritted her teeth and did not resist.

After driving for a while, Cui Yan saw a small river not far away, covered with thin ice, and it was convenient for Cui Yan to speak.

Except for refusing at first, she has always behaved very well-behaved, and the man didn't think much about it and asked the driver to stop the car for her.

After getting out of the car, Cui Yan cautiously walked not far away, and then ran desperately to the river.

She was only six years old, and she certainly couldn't escape from him, but she could choose to die, choose to end her life.

She didn't struggle in the slightest, quietly waiting for the end of her own. Ice-cold water poured rapidly from the mouth and nose into the chest. Just as she closed her eyes, a pair of warm hands grabbed her tightly.

She was forced out of the water, and then he saw the man who saved him, as majestic as a god.

The driver had already jumped into the river and cursed at him a few times to tell him to put the man down.

Immediately afterwards, Cui Yan heard the price at which she was bought.

"Hate?"

It was his first words, and his voice was beautiful, like a chant from heaven.

Cui Yan nodded, she was a human being, but she was bought and sold like a commodity.

"Then use the fire of hatred to kill all those who deceive you!"

This was his second sentence, and the blood in her whole body was instantly ignited.

The slap marks on his face are faintly painful.

"If these hands are stained with blood, they will not be clean, and in the future, they will be stained with more blood."

This is his third sentence that opens a new chapter in her life.

Then, she went to a toddler camp.

Then, there is more than a decade of interdependence.

……

He pulls her out of hell, but pushes her into another, darker abyss. Cui Yan's hands were covered with blood, so much that even she was numb.

Between them, they have experienced countless lives and deaths. That kind of tacit understanding and dependence, like the family affection inherited by blood, has long been engraved in the bone marrow.

Yu Cui Yan, he is a mentor, a partner, and an existence close to faith. She was like a drowning man, clinging to the only piece of driftwood.

In that cold world, he gave her the first warmth, and the last protection.