Shen Zhiwei felt that he was dying.

My whole body hurt as if it had been run over by a car.

Confusion of thoughts.

He couldn't help but recall painful memories of his childhood.

Ever since Shen Shiwei began to remember, Jiang Sui has not been friendly to him for a day, and it is thankful that he doesn't beat and scold him for a day.

The three- and four-year-old child was still staggering when he walked, but he was viciously forced by the woman to do the laundry.

The person is not very strong, and the clothes must not be clean, so what greets him is the abuse and beating of women.

The injuries on Shen Zhiwei's body are often old injuries, and new injuries come before they are healed.

As he gets older, Jiang Sui will ask him to learn how to cook, late in winter, the temperature in the countryside is colder, Shen Zhiwei's hands are covered with frostbite, and tears that hurt when he touches the cold water fall down.

Later, I didn't know if Jiang Sui found out about his conscience or what's wrong, and suddenly sent Shen Zhiwei to school.

That day, Shen Zhiwei stood there stupidly as if in a dream.

Even if he was beaten by Jiang Sui, he still grinned happily.

He was always the smartest one in school, and he was good-looking and the teachers liked him, but later, a child took the lead and began to bully him.

said that he was a wild child, a wild child without a father.

Shen Zhiwei resisted, and the head of the child in the lead was bleeding, and the teacher called the parents.

The other party is cared for by his parents in his arms, but what about him? As soon as Jiang Sui arrived, he beat him indiscriminately, and his hand was very heavy, and it was also on that day that Jiang Sui slapped him in the right ear.

Only one side of the ear can hear the sound.

Jiang Sui didn't feel guilty about this, and said that if she is deaf, she will be deaf, she is, is it possible to sue her? In the end, he was locked up in a windowless room for a whole day and a night.

Shen Zhiwei is small and has no ability to resist.

Later, he grew up with difficulty in the abuse of women, and since he was in junior high school, Jiang Sui rarely beat him, and I don't know if it was because he saw Shen Zhiwei being taller than her or for some other reason.

After that, it was Jiang Sui who climbed the high branch of Wenzhen.

Originally, Jiang Sui was ready to abandon Shen Zhiwei and go to the Wen family alone, but after learning that Wen Zhen only had an only daughter, he immediately changed his mind.

Things like inheriting the family business are all boys, if she brings Shen Zhiwei with her, is she afraid that she won't be able to live a rich life in the future?

She has been suffering for most of her life, but she doesn't want to spend the rest of her life in poverty.

In ancient times, there was a word called 'mother is more expensive than son', although Shen Zhiwei was not born by Wen Zhen? Anyway, in the end, the family property still had to fall into the hands of Shen Zhiwei.

If she is lucky, she may become pregnant with Wen Zhen's child and then give birth to a son.

It's okay if it's not a son, Wen Zhen will like it if it's a daughter, otherwise I'm really sorry for Wen Zhen who has the title of daughter slave.

Where will Wen Tinglan's status be at that time?

The boy fell into a nightmare.

He frowned uneasily, covered in cold sweat, the hand with the hanging needle gradually returned to blood, Wen Tinglan opened his eyes after feeling this slight movement.

The girl held Shen Zhixiao's hand.

A clear voice with concern whispered his name in his ear.

"Shen Zhixiao?"

"Shen Zhixiao?"

The boy's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a few seconds, he opened them a little with difficulty, and the blurred picture gradually became clear, and his head hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Shen Zhiwei's face turned pale.

"Are you awake? You lie down and don't move, I'll call a doctor for you. ”

After speaking, Wen Tinglan rang the bell next to the bed, and after a few rings, it became quiet.

Shen Zhixiao's lips were chapped, and Wen Tinglan poured some warm water for him, but the young man didn't even have the strength to sit up, and he was kicked hard in the abdomen, and now he felt a little sick to his stomach.

Wen Tinglan found a cotton swab.

Wet his head and dip it on Shen Zhiwei's chapped lips.

Because of the moisture of the water, the boy's lips were finally not so dry.

Shen Zhiwei's gaze always fell on Wen Tinglan.

The girl's facial features are gentle and beautiful, but the tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes can't be concealed.

Shen Zhiwei's heart was full of complexity.

The next second, he asked, "...... You've been here all along? ”

The boy's hoarse voice was filled with weakness.

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any other emotions.

"Aunt Jiang and my dad have been here, but I let them go back to rest, I don't worry about you, so I stayed with you."

After saying this, the strange emotions in Shen Zhiwei's heart became even more obvious, the hand under the quilt curled slightly, he lowered his eyes, and swallowed the questioning words to his mouth.

He had asked the same question before, but Wen Tinglan's answer was similar every time.

You just take pity on you for me.

Have pity on him?