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There were some things that I couldn't see clearly at the time, but now when I recalled the scenes, I suddenly realized that he was atoneing for his current mistakes. Grandpa's kindness to him over the years was all atoneing for himself!
No! Why!
Why give him a chance to atone for his sins!
It was him who prevented himself from enjoying father's love; it was he who prevented himself from enjoying mother's love; [
It was he who prevented Yaoyao from enjoying father's love; it was he who prevented Yaoyao from enjoying mother's love;
Now, he still wanted to kill the demon, and he did it so flawlessly that he felt like he was sorry for his grandfather because of the woman.
Why! Why! Why!
He wanted to scream loudly, shouting out the pain and anger in his heart, but he just walked on the dirt slowly, step by step.
As if self-abuse, he clenched his hands tighter and dug his nails deeper. He wanted to abandon his reason, he wanted to let the devil in his heart break out, and he wanted to destroy the world.
No one knows what his grandfather, who has loved him since childhood, meant to him. It was his grandfather who personally destroyed his position in his heart.
It was grandpa, holding a knife, deeply stimulating his heart, and cutting out the little remaining family affection in his heart.
In the Yan family, he can ignore and take revenge on anyone who wants his life; only his grandfather is the only relative he recognizes. Why, why should he destroy the little family affection in his heart? Why on earth is this?
He has never been so angry. He looked at the vast bushes, and he has never been so lost. Does he no longer have any relatives in this world?
Loneliness, loneliness that he had never felt before, spread from the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, he didn't know where to go!
He looked at the vast bushes and smiled miserably. He shouldn't have come to this place. Who killed the grandfather in his heart?
The wind was strong and cracking, and it wanted to tear his cheeks apart.
It was as if an unprecedented tsunami was going on in his heart, wanting to engulf and destroy everything.
It was so cold that every pore in my whole body was trapped in an ice cellar.
Suddenly, a warm, soft little hand reached into his sleeve and covered his clenched fist.
So warm, so full of warmth; like a redemption, pulling him back from the brink of collapse.