Chapter 4 is obsessed with Yan Zhi.
Yan Zhi was very good when he was a teenager. He had a high IQ, was handsome, and did not cause trouble to anyone.
But After being disgusted and bullied, there is no reason to endure it. There is no logic at all, shit doesn’t make sense! Jiang Yao was so angry when she saw this.
On the day of Yan Zhi’s Mother’s death, Yan Zhi returned home and saw blood all over the floor.
He didn’t cry.
[He didn’t cry, just stared at his mother’s already cold body. No one knew what he was thinking, and when you looked closely, you could find the darkness that could swallow people up in his eyes. 】
This is the description in the book.
He took revenge on that drunk man. Later, he left the city, but the days of being bullied did not end there, even got worse.
The world thinks he is dirty, but in Yan Zhi’s eyes, this evil world is rotten and stenchy.
He continued to grow and became the most cunning opponent of the male protagonist. But in the end, he couldn’t counter the male lead’s halo, and he died.
The end was miserable.
The author is not good at writing, how could he die suddenly Yan Zhi has been very successful.
Miss Jiang was so distressed.
…The other side of the city…
In Jiangcheng’s urban village, the buildings are all old buildings, and the people who live in it, are mixed.
Yan Zhiyi lived in such a place for five years because it’s cheap.
The boy took out the key to open the old-fashioned chain lock, and the harsh sound of metal collision seemed a little shocking in the silent night.
He reached out and pushed open the somewhat dilapidated iron gate.
When the busy woman heard the sound, she poked her head out of the room and couldn’t help exclaiming: “Xiao Zhi!”
Seeing the newly added scar on her son’s face, Zhou Hui instantly flushed her eyes: “Did they beat you again? It’s mother’s fault-” she is useless, mom didn’t protect you.
“It’s okay.”
Yan Zhi interrupted her unfinished words, her expression still indifferent, not softened by the fact that the woman in front of him was his mother.
He took his clothes into the bathroom by himself.
Zhou Hui raised her hand and wiped her tears, then sighed, her lips didn’t speak anymore, and she turned around to continue the unfinished dinner.
When Yan Zhi came out, the beautiful face of the woman was full of guilt, “The injury medicine at home is all used. Mom will go out to help you buy some. You can eat first.”
“No.”
He refused, and the injury was less severe today than before. All thanks to Jiang Yao.
“But.”
“Eat.”
Zhou Hui’s eyes were red again, and she didn’t dare to mention it anymore. She had to sit down. Regarding the dishes tonight, the guilt for Yan Zhi is even greater.
Simple tofu with cabbage was placed on the table, without the slightest minced meat, which has been the case every day for several years.
Her lack of skills made Yan Zhi and herself suffer for so many years.
“Xiao Zhi, just be patient. When you are admitted to the university and get a good job, you don’t have to suffer so much.”
The woman babbled, Yan Zhi did not respond. He has listened to these words countless times over the years.
He endured it again and again, but in return, it got worse.
He can’t even resist. If Something happens to him, Zhou Hui can’t do without him.
Bear it. He has endured it for so many years.
Yan Zhi lowered his head to chew the rice, suppressing the darkness surging in his eyes.
—The next day.
Jiang Yao got up early.
She asked Aunt Miao to make two breakfasts and planned to bring one to Yan Zhi. As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man’s heart, first grab his stomach!
“Aunt Miao, remember to make something sweet.” Jiang Yao leaned on the door and urged again and again.
She remembers that it was mentioned in the novel that the villain is addicted to sweetness.
(End of this chapter)