Chapter 39: Falling in Love with a Supermodel 3

When he was a child, Zhao Huaiyan always hated his father, his father, and the father of many people.

But the consolation is that his mother is his mother alone.

He was bullied when he was a child, and even when he was a year old, his family almost lost him.

Fortunately, his mother went to the street to ask one by one, and only after looking for him did she pick him up.

Before he was three years old, these injuries were like scars on his body, which slowly faded under the catalysis of time.

But he will never forget that since the beating mother took him into the door, the resentment that came out of Qi's eyes seemed to shoot him through the bones.

At the beginning, it was an excessive fight between the children, although the eldest young master and the third young master did not deal with each other, but the fourth young master who jumped out of nowhere was the best to bully.

He is young, he doesn't have much strength, and the most important thing is that his father doesn't hurt, his mother doesn't care, he often goes back to the room scarred, and after returning to the room, there is only a crying mother and a bunch of unpleasant medicines.

Many subordinates often say some ugly things in front of him, saying that his mother is upside down, and he may be a wild seed.

When he was four years old, his mother was raped by a subordinate, in front of him.

He was tied to a stool and listened to every cry and rejection of his mother's every word.

Since that day, he really has no father, his father is someone else's father, and his mother is the real mother.

The man who raped his mother threw a few copper plates at him and told him to buy candy to eat.

His mother couldn't bear the insult, so she looked for a day to die, hung herself on a hanging beam, and hanged herself.

When the servant came out of Mrs. Qi's room, he had twenty taels of silver in his hand.

At night, when he was asleep, he tied the man's hands and feet with ropes, and then plunged a knife into the man's stomach.

He was clever enough to find a piece of clothing in his servant's room and choked his cry of pain.

Blood mixed with urine was dripping down, and it didn't smell very good, and the smell instantly filled the whole room.

You may not know it, but when a person is pierced in the stomach, it is not fatal at once.

The subordinate explained the matter word by word under the threat of Zhao Huaiyan, and he only begged Zhao Huaiyan to spare his life and find him a doctor.

Zhao Huaiyan looked at him and smiled, and said, "Okay." ”

He shoved the sackcloth back into the man's mouth, and took the knife around the bleeding hole twice, successfully sending him to hell.

That night, Zhao Huaiyan went to find a doctor for him, and Dr. Xu looked at the little fourth young master who often saw him covered in blood, like a messenger from hell, and he was in chaos.

However, Dr. Xu quickly calmed down, thinking of the poor mother and son, he helped Zhao Huaiyan take a bath and bury the body.

He knew that Zhao Huaiyan would not be better.

The next day, news came from the Zhao family that Zhao Huaiyan was stupid.

Although Zhao Huaiyan was stupid, Qi was still not at ease, she mixed the chronic poison into the medicine that Zhao Huaiyan drank, which made him really weak, almost less than 6 years old.

Dr. Xu really saw the filth and filth of a large family.

He prescribed a prescription for Zhao Huaiyan, secretly bought the little maid to deliver medicine for him, and snatched Zhao Huaiyan's life back with a mouthful of medicine.

Gradually, Mrs. Qi also believed that maybe it was really Zhao Huaiyan's fate, since the Lin family had married into the Zhao family, let's leave her a seed.

In the dead of night, his mother would always let him go out to play by himself in a dream, and then prepare a white silk to be separated from him forever.