Chapter 50: The Exodus

Ye Chenyi played with the clay figure in his hand with an indifferent expression, and the dark brown clay body rolled on his white fingertips.

"Uncle Lin, you go back and tell your father, I'll go back in a few days!"

A middle-aged man dressed in black beside him looked at him with an embarrassed expression.

"Young master, the master is also for your own good, you better go back!"

Ye Chenyi sneered: "For my good? If it weren't for the cousin who broke away from the family, the elder brother also ran away from home. Where can it be my turn as an illegitimate child? ”

"Young master, don't say that! Sir, he still loves you very much! ”

"Hurt me? If this is what love is called, I am not uncommon! ”

Uncle Lin looked at the boy's stubborn face and sighed: "Young master, although the master is strict on the surface, he is really good to you!" ”

Ye Chenyi waved his hand impatiently to interrupt him: "Uncle Lin, don't say it." I'll be back in a few days! ”

Uncle Lin's face was embarrassed: "But young master, the master said that I must take you home!" ”

Family?! He Ye Chenyi has long lost his home!

The castle, which everyone envied with an aura, was not his home at all. It is a monster that devours all pleasure, an iron cage that imprisons all freedom.

Ye Chenyi rubbed the clay figure in his hand, and his chubby and smiling face was like his mother's smile, warm and beautiful. But it's like quicksand, and the more you try to hold it in your hand, the faster it will pass away.

Uncle Lin saw that Ye Chenyi had not responded to him for a long time, and his heart was anxious.

The old man gave a death order to take the young master home, but this young master is also a fierce man, if he really hurts him, how can he explain it!

Uncle Lin asked cautiously, "Young Master...... When are you going back? ”

As long as he thought of living that kind of puppet-like life without freedom, Ye Chenyi hated it. He is really tired of that kind of life that everyone envies, and no one can understand the bitterness and suffering.

But what can I do? No matter how much you struggle and resist, it will be useless in the end.

This is his life, and he can't change it, and he can't escape it.

Five fingers together tightly grasped the clay figure, suppressing the unwillingness and helplessness in his heart.

Ye Chenyi raised his head, with an innocent smile on his face, the rebellion and resistance just now did not exist as if they were hallucinations.

"Uncle Lin, you go back and tell Dad, I'll go back in a few days! I will try my best to be the head of the Ye family! ”

Uncle Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him react like this, children are easy to be emotional.

"But young master, the master said that you should go back as soon as possible!"

Ye Chenyi pulled Uncle Lin's sleeve and begged pitifully: "Uncle Lin, just let me play for a few more days, I will definitely go home in a few days." ”

Uncle Lin was also quite embarrassed and hesitated. If he didn't agree to the young master's request, wouldn't it be even more troublesome if he did anything extreme. Uncle Lin hesitated again and again, weighed the pros and cons, and still agreed to Ye Chenyi's request.

"Alright then, I'll pick you up in a few days! But young master, don't think about running away again and off the master......"

Uncle Lin shrunk his neck and made a warning gesture.

Ye Chenyi raised his fingers and made an oath: "Uncle Lin, I promise that I will never run away, you can rest assured!" ”

Uncle Lin looked at his childish expression and smiled helplessly: "That's okay, you have fun, don't make trouble!" ”

Ye Chenyi nodded his head with a cute look on his face: "I understand, I understand, Uncle Lin, don't worry!" ”

"Then young master, pay attention to safety, I'll pick you up in three days!"

Watching Uncle Lin's back disappear into the depths of the hotel corridor, Ye Chenyi's originally smiling face instantly stepped down. He sat down in a chair dejectedly, rubbing the clay figure in his hand repeatedly, his eyes flashing with hatred.