Blinded by profits, you don't know that there are things that cannot be obtained in a thousand - inscriptions

Recently, the boy's smile has finally cooled down again, and no matter how much the girl coaxes, it is useless. The boy was completely disappointed with his titular parents.

That day, when the boy came home and saw two familiar and unfamiliar faces, the boy almost broke down, and for so many years, they didn't know how much the boy missed them. The boy remembers the doxing when he was six years old, but the boy didn't know why his parents gave him over to someone else and disappeared without a trace. He just felt that he had lost his parents. Of course, this is the feeling of the boy at the age of six, and he has long vaguely felt that this matter is not as simple as getting lost.

"Mom and Dad......" The boy's voice choked up a little, and he wanted to throw himself into their arms and tell them how much he missed them all these years.

"Yue Yue, you have grown so big, come, let Mom see" The boy's mother opened her arms like a loving mother. Yes, it's just like, the boy is not a 6-year-old child after all, and he can still see the indifference in his mother's eyes.

The boy didn't pounce, just nodded slightly, and went back to the room, he kept telling himself that it was his hallucination, and that his parents must love him very much, otherwise how could they come to him?

The boy habitually took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chen, "Chenchen, my biological parents are back, what should I do...... What are they coming back for?"

After sending it, he put the phone on the side, sleeping, what his parents do, sleep the most!

"Ka...... The door rang and closed again, and a woman's voice said, "The child is asleep, say what you want?"

The boy did not sleep very deeply, and with so many years of habit, the boy had already woken up when he heard footsteps. It's like a dog

The boy leaned on the door and listened to their conversation. The boy's face stiffened...... Like playing cards.

"I want to buy this child back, you gave me 500,000 back then, and I gave it to you three times, thank you for taking care of him for so many years"

"Let me give it back to you? You didn't want this child at the beginning, I kindly helped you raise it, and now that he has a use value, and he has a company, you have to go back?"

Two men's voices, biological and husband

"Yes, this child is so pitiful, give it back to you, he doesn't know how much suffering he has to pay, are you just a parent?"

"He was born to me, what do I want, no one has the right to control me if I kill him, why can't I use him to make money for me now!?"

The voices of two women, the stepmother's own mother

"Isn't there room for negotiation?"

"No! I raised him!"

Two men, arguing over a tool.

The boy slipped down the door and fell to his knees, completely in despair.

Tears fell on the carpet, one, two. Helplessness, sadness, incomprehension, anger.

Boys hate the unfairness of the world, why, why can't I be like other children, am I destined to be a tool?

The nails sank deep into the carpet and were scratched in a few deep marks. The boy couldn't help it anymore, what was there to be attached to such parents.

The boy pretended to be calm and walked out. Four pairs of eyes stared at the thin body in surprise.

The boy's mother pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, "The more you wake up, whether you are thirsty or not, Mom will pour you water to drink"

"Well, thank you, Mom, I miss you so much. The boy smiled and said, the smile was as bright as the sun, and no one knew that the boy's heart was already as cold as an ice cellar.

"Okay, good son, I miss you too. Yue Yue and Mom and Dad go home, Mom and Dad are sorry for you, you have suffered" It was disgusting, and the boy had a feeling of falling into a stinky ditch, and his body shook violently.

The stepmother wanted to say something, but was stopped by the husband, and he shook his head.

"Well, good," said the boy.

The next day, the boy returned to England with his parents.

A month later, the boy returned to his mother-in-law's house and gave his mother-in-law a big hug, Mom, I'm back, thank you. Although the boy knew that they were also using themselves as a cash cow, at least they were much better than them.

As for the British side, they haven't had a good month. What an inexplicable stomach trouble for a month, what a pushpin in bed at night, what a precious collection turned into pieces.

Boys have had a great time this month, you bastards, play with me?

In the end, the villa had ended his wonderful journey by an inexplicable fire, and as for the boy's parents, he was admitted to a high-level psychiatric hospital.

Hey, the boy muttered. Don't want such parents, I don't know if Chenchen misses me~

The indifference in the boy's eyes warmed a little, and he smiled, you fools.

[Ahh~~~~~~h

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