Then, without waiting for Yan Songyuan to refute, he added: "A very silly and innocent child, even more silly than I was when I was a child. Sometimes I am not very nice to him, but as long as I give him a candy, he will come over happily.

I. I was thinking at that time, I

When I was young, wasn't my father the same? But my father was much crueler than me. He would tear up his son's certificates, scold and scold his son in front of strangers, and he would also use the world's most cruel words.

Curse his son with the most unpleasant words."

"Dad, in terms of means, I'm actually not as good as you, and in terms of viciousness, I'm even worse than you."

"No matter what I do to Zhouzhou, don't complain. It's just repeating what you did to me back then. I want to see if Zhouzhou will be more cruel than me when he grows up."

"No one is born to do evil."

"Dad, you have always favored my brother. Now that his son has fallen into my hands, things have changed, right?"

"Yan Jia! Don't mess around!" Yan Songyuan opened his eyes wide and looked at his son in disbelief. He never knew that this little son had such vicious thoughts, "If you think I'm sorry for you, come to me.

, don’t touch Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou is still a child.”

At this moment, Yan Songyuan saw the indifference and faint smile on Yan Jia's face.

For some reason, in Yan Songyuan's eyes today, Yan Jia looked pale, weak, and looked sick.

Yan Songyuan did not doubt Yan Jia's words, he could really do it.

"Dad, it's too late. He is destined to become my test subject, just like dyeing a piece of white paper black little by little. In the end, I don't know what pattern will be dyed."

"Just like you cut my life one knife after another, and finally I became like this. Dad, you are indispensable."

"Now I'm curious about what Zhouzhou will become. In short, he will definitely not become like my elder brother."

"Yan Jia! Are you still a human? Zhouzhou is still young and so cute. Do you have to take revenge on this child with all your resentment? He is still young, let him go."

"If I let him go, who can redeem me?"

Yan Jia's bottomless eyes were full of darkness. There was no light or color, only endless dimness. Those eyes were always looking at Yan Songyuan.

He also wanted to know why Yan Songyuan couldn't pity him when he was a child.

Zhouzhou is Yan Feng’s son, so Yan Songyuan cherishes this child, right?

How sad and funny.

Yan Songyuan's hands were shaking, his pupils were dilated, and he looked at his son in disbelief.

He was obviously the son he had watched grow up, but now he seemed like a stranger, even an enemy.

"Yan Jia, let me meet Zhouzhou."

"That's not possible."

"I miss him very much... Just let me see the photos..." Yan Songyuan softened his tone, "Yan Jia, Zhouzhou is also your nephew. He has never done anything sorry to you. You are not afraid to do this to harm him.

Is it a nightmare? If he is more ruthless than you in the future and starts to take revenge on your uncle, won't you be afraid? "

"Don't worry, it won't happen one day."

"Yan Jia!" Yan Songyuan looked at his little son with horror. What on earth was he going to do, or what had he already done?

Doesn't he have any compassion for a child like this?
Chapter completed!