People always have two sides.

Even if the same thing is done by the same person, perhaps he has two different purposes.

...

Three hundred years ago, the Wu family.

“It’s time to store the keys.”

In this cold hall, a cold voice came out.

This voice was so indifferent that it was a little unkind.

Listening to this voice, I already understood something at a young age that the Wu family is a family living in a cage.

That is a cage called a sense of mission.

This cage forces every Wu family to sacrifice themselves at any cost, and even young children in the Wu family cannot escape. For children who long for families, living in the Wu family is probably a tragedy.

I looked around and saw that the children around me were roughly the same as mine, with small tentacles on their chins, which were derived from heredity and had twisted monks in their ancestors, which also affected the physical appearance of their descendants.

But there is a child who is special, he is pure human.

Probably the leader of the Wu family.

That's how I think.

...

We were soon sent to the Forbidden Island.

Unfortunately, no one here responded to us, and I noticed that someone was even suppressing us inadvertently. Did we offend the top leaders here?

Before we could think too much, we were driven to the garbage dump.

Although it is cold and inhumane at the Wu family, we children are still considered to be rich and frugal, so we have never suffered such suffering.

"I don't have tentacles, so I'll take care of everyone!" The child from the master stood up.

What a fool.

I sighed in my heart.

He misunderstood the suppression we are subject to being tentacles. Although this is indeed part of the reason, we have never practiced. As long as we live here for a while, our tentacles will disappear.

We were just suppressed by the big guys here.

Will such a stupid guy become the main clan?

However, this taste of self-sacrifice is like the tradition of the Wu family.

Another person bound in a cage.

I looked at him silently behind the crowd, with a hint of disdain in my eyes, and... envy and admiration that I didn't even know about myself.

...

"I knew it was the most powerful!"

"Of course, I don't have tentacles. Food or something, I can get it as soon as I reach out."

I looked at Ming gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, and I couldn't speak.

Maybe because I am the youngest person here, everyone takes good care of me.

I silently took the food he exchanged for with his dignity and body. I just kept my head busy and didn't dare to see him.

This time I saw the cage called a sense of mission.

But is that really a cage?

Enjoying the food Ming brought to me, I only know that I live a very nourishing life under the protection of this cage.

I probably understand that there are always people in this world who are called by a sense of mission, and they are born to protect everyone.

I looked at Ming, hiding behind such a person, with a sense of indescribable sense of security.

To be honest, I do envy him a little. If I had no tentacles when I was born, would I dare to stand up like him to protect everyone?

I'm not sure.

But I understand the Wu family a little.

Who doesn't want to be such a person?

I continued to chew on the food, watching Ming, who comforted everyone in the crowd, the light emitted by him was unforgettable to me.

...

This is a wooden house.

Before this, I did not do nothing. I told every child about Ming's sacrifice.

I don't think I've done something wrong.

Because his contribution must be known.

So we all secretly took turns to help Ming, and I went there too.

But it hurts so much that I can't stand it. Those people are very ruthless and can torture people.

So after that, every time I ate the food brought by Ming, I always had phantom pain, but I was only beaten that time. It was also since then that time, when everyone was eating, they only lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Ming.

Maybe it was because we were feeling depressed and we were starting to keep motivating us.

"I'll find a ship like that." He said with a smile.

And everyone's heads were hanging even lower.

I couldn't help but sigh that the Wu family's education was really a failure. They taught me for so many years, but I did not succumb to the so-called mission. But under Ming's example, even the nonsense of the ship that does not exist, I would be willing to believe him.

So I occasionally began to fantasize about letting Ming take a good rest.

Then I will come to Shelter Ming.

But fantasy is fantasy after all. Not only did I have no shelter, I also messed up everything.

When I woke up from my dream, the reality was in a mess.

When the man came to the garbage dump, he took the initiative to expose Ming, Ming was still holding it. But when Ming saw Tieping take off his shirt and revealing scars, he burst into tears, as if his dignity and the value of living were trampled on.

This seemed to have denied his efforts all at once. He did not protect us, and we were still injured.

The first time I saw him in such a mess.

I suddenly felt a little nervous. I seemed to have done something wrong. I shouldn't show off what the clever little tricks told others. Regret and self-blame were spinning in my eyes.

This is the first time I have experienced a truth in my own way. Sometimes hiding it may be another kind of wisdom.

...

Fortunately, that man is a good person.

He is a person who has been bound in a cage for many years.

He took us to a cozy wooden house in the prison.

And he said, this will be our cage from now on, we are prisoners, and he is the warden.

I smiled happily. Although this cage is a little different, I have my own cage.

This night, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep.

Maybe I am born smarter than others. Other children have no ideals and no goals, so they fall asleep early.

But as soon as I think of myself, I can become a person like Ming, I feel so excited that I can't fall asleep.

"tread."

The footsteps stepped on the wooden board and made a tender sound.

It's out tomorrow.

I quietly got up and followed him.

Looking outside the house, the two of them sat on the ground, chatting without saying a word.

I couldn't hear their conversation in the room, but I knew that the two of them were the same type of people. They were very close to each other, and Li Changye had always looked at Ming with different eyes.

I watched them sitting there enviously.

I really want to sit next to them and have a chat with them.

I really want to think about it.

"tread."

Ming got up and walked back to the wooden house, and I hurried back to my position and pretended to be asleep.

"Click."

The door was closed and Ming also came in.

But I couldn't sleep, so I turned sideways and opened my eyes wide, my mind full of scenes of the two people talking under the moonlight.

I don't know how long it took.

I got up anxiously, but still couldn't sleep. At this moment, I suddenly realized that the man seemed to be outside and had not come back.

I quietly walked out of the wooden house.

Looking around outside happily.
Chapter completed!