Cold... so cold...

Staring at the gray sky, it was hazy like an invisible net, binding Yan Ming's beating heart.

On the way to school, Yan Ming's steps became slower and slower for some reason.

As the school bell rang, Yan Ming silently walked to his seat by the window and sat down. He took out last night's homework and looked at it. Finally, he got up and walked to the team leader and handed the homework over.

The team leader was a very ordinary girl who was sorting out her homework. She frowned when she saw the homework handed over by Yan Ming.

"Stay away from me and leave it to the teacher."

The girl's tone was not friendly, and was even obviously harsh, but Yan Ming seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and did not say anything. Instead, he hesitated for a while, looked at the morning reading time, walked out of the classroom, and headed to the teacher's office.

In the office in the morning, the teachers were eating breakfast and chatting about today's arrangements and what they had seen last night. When Yan Ming came to the office, it was as if the pause button had been pressed, and there was a sudden silence.

Yan Ming didn't pay attention, but went to his class teacher and handed her his homework.

The head teacher looked at Yan Ming, frowned, and said angrily.

"Leave the homework to your team leader, why don't you leave it to me?"

Yan Ming lowered his head after hearing this, was silent for a while, and said coldly.

"She didn't accept it, so I gave it to you."

After hearing Yan Ming's words, the head teacher's eyes sharpened and he looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

"No? Did you do something? Otherwise, she would accept other students' homework, so why wouldn't she accept yours? You've said it several times! Can't you look for problems in yourself?"

Yan Ming didn't say anything when he heard the words. He understood that anything he said would be useless.

After talking for a while, the teacher saw that Yan Ming was like a wooden man and didn't speak, so he lost his mind. After taking the hand from Yan Ming with slight disgust, he let Yan Ming leave like a fly.

Yan Ming didn't say much, but when he left the office, he heard voices coming from the office.

"Is this the kid from your class who went to the juvenile detention center?"

"Don't say it, isn't it? How old he is, he can actually stab people with a knife. If he grows up, he will become a murderer. Really, I don't know what the director thinks. Such a child can't

Drop out of school! It has seriously affected the atmosphere of our class!"

.....

Yan Ming didn't speak, but his mind recalled the incident that caused his current situation.

That day he was after school as usual, but he met a group of people at the door that he least expected to meet.

When the four fierce-looking men saw Yan Ming coming out, one of them stepped forward, grabbed Yan Ming without any explanation, and dragged him to the corner. The four men surrounded Yan Ming tightly.

"When will your father pay back the money he owes? He still hasn't answered the phone!"

Hearing the big man's voice, Yan Ming said nothing.

He has never been able to figure out why these people think that the man who has no blood relationship with him is his father, just because of reorganizing the family?

Seeing that Yan Ming just lowered his head and said nothing, the big man sneered. They didn't pay much attention to morals for gangsters like them who only paid for money.

I saw one of them take out a wooden stick, hit it directly on Yan Ming's chest, and said coldly.

"I won't beat you this time. Anyway, I took photos a few times before, but your father is like a dead man and still doesn't reply."

After saying that, the big man said coldly.

"But I remember you still have a mother..."

Hearing the big man's words, Yan Ming's originally distracted eyes sharpened and his body tensed up.

Seeing Yan Ming's situation, the big man smiled evilly and patted Yan Ming's cheek.

"If you don't hear back from your father next time, we will go find your mother. It's hard to say what we will do by then..."

After saying that, the man burst out laughing, immediately attracting the attention of the crowd not far away.

Yan Ming's eyes suddenly turned red when he thought about what these bottomless guys had done to him before and what his mother might experience in the future.

Seeing Yan Ming's situation, the big man seemed to be more energetic.

"To be honest, if your father really can't afford the money, why don't you give your mother to us? Anyway, she looks good..."

Before the big man could finish speaking, a pencil sharpener appeared in Yan Ming's hand. Without saying a word, he stabbed the big man in front of him in the waist and abdomen.

Immediately, blood splattered, and the big man wailed in pain, then gave Yan Ming a hard push and pushed him to the wall.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt me. You are tired of living. Brothers, kill him. If anything happens, it will be on me!"

The other three big men heard the eldest brother's order and immediately rushed towards Yan Ming.

Seeing this, Yan Ming was obviously stimulated, and he fought without fear, fighting with the three of them.

When the people around saw this scene, they were stunned and quickly called the police. For a while, the surroundings were in chaos.

When Yan Ming came to his senses again, his injuries had been bandaged and he was in the police station. He was eventually sent to a juvenile detention center for three months.

Three months later, his mother took him away after promising to the police that she would control him later.

Yan Ming's nerves have been tense after not seeing his mother for three months. For him, the only thing left in the world is his mother...

In fact, he didn't regret doing that kind of thing. After all, that group of people had treated him like this before. It was just bleeding and it was not a big deal...

But in the past few days in the detention center, he knew the seriousness of this matter.

He was afraid that his mother would misunderstand him... He also regretted impulsively doing that kind of thing... How would others view his mother in the future...

And just when Yan Ming was about to say something, his mother suddenly turned around after returning home, and without any explanation, slapped Yan Ming on the face.

This slap was so loud that Yan Ming was stunned. He looked at his mother blankly, as if he didn't believe that it was his mother who hit him.

This move made his mother even more angry, and she slapped Yan Ming on the face again.

"I'm telling you, Yan Ming, get out of here now! Come back when you figure it out. Our family will never allow an ignorant son like you!"

"..."

Looking at his mother's firm look, Yan Ming couldn't help but lower his eyes. He felt the burning sensation on his cheeks. He felt aggrieved. He wanted to explain, but in the end he came to his mouth. Looking at his mother's tearful face, he finally

But it turned into silent silence.

He knows that his mother loves him, and he... doesn't want to disappoint his mother...

Walking on the busy streets and looking at the unfamiliar buildings around him, Yan Ming felt confused and didn't know where he should go.

The city is noisy at night, with a dazzling array of products, placed in the bustling bustling city for people to choose from. Delicious food, fun things, and good-looking things create expressions on people's faces.

As he walked quickly, the scenery in front of Yan Ming instantly became darker and darker.

For some reason, Yan Ming's eyes began to get a little moist.

What to do next...

From then on, because of this criminal record, he was ostracized both in school and in the surrounding neighborhood. That kind of indulgent remarks continued to ferment, like thick ropes, tightly binding Yan Ming's body.

Even his mother is getting further and further away from him...she no longer comes home often...

Why do you even do this to me...am I...am I really that unbearable...

what do I do....
Chapter completed!