Wen Xiao broke free and rushed to Wen Xie again, grabbed his hand and bit it.
He was very strong, and Wen Xiao shouted softly in pain, and slapped his backhand hard on his face. The force was amazing. The young Wen Xiao was knocked away directly, and his whole face was swollen immediately. , with a wow, spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Qiaoqiao felt nervous and hurried forward to support Xiao Wenxiao. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hold anything in his hands.
Yes, she always forgets that this is Wen Xiao’s world.
She existed in his memories, and experienced those tragic past events as desperately as him.
Wen Xiao was pulled out, because of the slap and the eardrum was severely perforated, and he couldn't hear what others were saying. He was locked up at home and could not do anything except for three meals a day.
Since that day, Wen Xi never went home again. He seemed to have completely forgotten his son and fell into endless busyness.
In the empty room, Xiao Wenxiao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at all. When he closed his eyes, he looked like his mother died. After finally falling asleep, he would soon be awakened by a nightmare!
No one cared about him or not, and no one wiped away the tears on his cheeks.
On a stormy night, Xiao Wenxiao finally couldn't stand the endless pain and crawled out of the window. His weak body slid down the water pipe little by little. The rain was heavy outside, and the patrol teams were lazy.
Wen Xiao gritted his teeth and slid carefully to the ground, his hands were already bleeding.
He stumbled through the dog hole in the garden, then stole an old-fashioned shuttle for transporting garbage, set up autonomous driving, and went to the Shen family.
This is something Chen Qiaoqiao didn't know at all.
She watched the desperate Wen Xiao drive the shuttle to the Shen family. When he arrives at the door of the Shen family, a man appears.
He completely changed Wen Xiao's life.
"Boy, I'm very brave. I thought you were going to hide in that room for the rest of your life!" The person who spoke was an old man with a majestic face. He walked out of a cold warship with a black umbrella.
Following next to him was a man wearing a combat uniform. Looking closely, his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Wen Xiao.
Or rather, it's more like Wen Xiao's mother.
"Who are you?" Wen Xiao looked at them in horror.
He had never seen these people before, but they looked at him with picky eyes as if they knew themselves.
"We are here to take you away." The man with a cold look said lightly.
His tone was very disdainful, and when he looked at Wen Xiao's eyes, there seemed to be a deep disgust.
Although Wen Xiao couldn't quite understand, his intuition made him retreat. He shook his head and retreated desperately, "I won't go with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic old man looked fierce, and he didn't know when there was an extra whip in his hand.
He pulled out a fierce sound in the air, his tone was gloomy, "So, are you going to return to Wen's side?"
"I..." Wen Xiao was about to retort, but swallowed the words back. "Do you know my father? Then leave here quickly, otherwise my father will not let you go."
"Haha..." The young man laughed softly. He took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Wen Xiao's head, "Father, let me kill this bastard."
"Shut up!" The old man glared at him fiercely, "If you don't want to leave, forget it."
After saying that, the old man turned around silently.
But the man looked at him unwillingly and cursed: "Little Bald Band, go back and tell your father, I will deal with him sooner or later!"
After saying that, the two turned around and left, and saw that the figure was about to disappear into the rain.
Wen Xiao subconsciously chased out a few steps and asked blankly: "You, who are you?"
He noticed that the clan emblem on the old man was exactly the same as the one hidden in the jewelry box by his mother.
The old man who heard the sound slowly stopped, turned around and looked at the young child quietly, "Boy, if your eyes were not exactly the same as your mother, you would have died now."
"What's your relationship with my mother?" Wen Xiao stood in the rain and looked at them blankly.
The old man slowly bent down and supported the umbrella above his head. The distant sound suddenly pulled closer, and he slowly said to Wen Xiao.
"You should call me grandfather."
It was also at this moment that Wen Xiao had grandfather and uncle.
He rode on his grandfather's warship and lived outside, becoming the heir of the Sands Group, and never returned to the Third Galaxy.
Chen Xiaoqiao watched the warships fly farther and farther away, but his mood is getting heavier and heavier.
She didn't even know that on a rainy night ten years ago, Wen Xiao had called her for help in such a embarrassing manner.
Wen Xiao, who left the third galaxy, did not live a good life. He experienced more cruel training than mercenaries and was punished the most severely.
There were several times, Chen Xiaowei covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.
Who would have thought that the heir of the Sands Group was sent to the Colosseum by his uncle and fought with a group of wild beasts and killers!
He is the ruling person who truly crawled out of hell!
No wonder the Sands Group is completely obedient to him, and this is definitely not the awe gained through inheritance.
Chen's appearance quietly was an accident for Wen Xiao.
If he had never seen the light, he would have tolerated the darkness, but there was no if.
He wanted to be a normal person, want to be free and live without any shackles. He even remembered that when he was a child, Chen quietly wore his garland and ran on the grass in a beautiful skirt.
The two children who were not ten years old together rolled into a ball with a slight voice.
She said: "Brother Xiao, who do you like the most in this world?"
"Of course it's my mother." Wen Xiao raised her chest and said loudly, "But my mother said that when I grow up and get married, she will be the one I love the most."
"like?"
"Yes, just like my dad loves my mom!" Wen Xiao said proudly, "And I will always protect her, give her the sweetest candy, and take her to play the most fun games."
Chen quietly held his chubby chin, blinked his eyes, and looked full of hope.
"Then, I will be your wife when I grow up."
"real?"
"Of course."
"One word is certain!"
"One word is certain!"
So that day, Wen Xiao remembered the promise.
Chen Qiaoqiao was young, so he slept for a while and forgot everything.
It was not until she entered Wen Xiao's sea of consciousness for a long time and a long time that she barely had some impression.
"I'm sorry, Wen Xiao." Chen sighed quietly, his voice obscure: "It's me, I forgot."
The past is finally over, and the picture in front of me turns into a desolate place.
On the bare hillside, someone stood there alone with his back to the light.
He seemed to have stood for a long time, until his clothes were covered with yellow sand and his cheeks were covered with stubble.
Chen quietly took a step forward and tried to approach him, but unexpectedly, the ground suddenly shaking, and a huge crack was cracked, blocking her way.