Xiao Yiqing's face was very innocent. "My...is not easy to accept disciples, you are the first one."
"Peng!" With a sound of yelling, Huo Ying kicked the table next to him and threw it to the ground. "Don't seek death!!!"
"This is called "you Shang and you have a lot of money." Xiao Yiqing saw his face gradually becoming irritable. "I usually don't consider accepting the attitude and appearance of others.
After all, it is difficult to get through, and the roots are crooked. It will be more difficult to pull out the roots."
The man in front of him had scarlet eyes. "Didn't you notice a problem?! It's been so long, and your parents don't even care about you!?
Why don’t you be jealous of other children?!
Look at other parents, what will they be anxious about their children’s problems? What about you!? Does anyone care about you?!"
Such words, usually like Yiqing, will definitely be stimulated to cry.
But Yiqing did not. He wrapped his arms around his chest. "Humanity is born independent, why should I let others take care of it? How long can I rely on them?
Who can guarantee that I will not be better than the blue in the future?”
"You didn't understand what I mean?!"
"I understand what you mean! But the greatest love they give me is independence. No one will be by your side, keep blocking the knife and arrow, and no one has this obligation.
The person who can make you individually stronger is the parents who truly love you and think about you.
Spend is the harm.”
This made Huo Ying's head feel like something was being chopped off. When he was a child, he was thrown into a separate place since he had memory...
He always felt that his parents didn't love him! He even thought that they should hate him very much! He threw him out of the family at such a young age, let him live on his own, live independently, and ignore him.
So, when he watched the family catch fire with his own eyes and heard his parents die with his own ears, he didn't even shed a single tear.
Even, he felt very happy, they deserved it.
It was also from that time that his whole body gradually became thicker in shadow.
It is becoming more and more extreme, and in the end it is hopeless, hurting countless individuals and countless families.
Until he saw Xiao Yiqing and he captured him, Luo Nanfei only called two times, and Fu Yancheng showed an indifferent attitude.
Xiao Yiqing was forced to do this by him again, facing these things every day. He thought that the child's psychology would gradually turn black, but he could not have imagined it.
He would actually make such remarks!
"you!"
"In this world, no one loves himself more than his parents." Xiao Yiqing firmly believes this. "So too is my daddy and mommy."
"What if I kill you now?"
"You...you shouldn't be able to kill me now, right?"
Huo Ying: "!!!"
"By the way, do you... have any psychological shadows? Come on, let me tell you, I'll help you with some advice?" The little guy turned into a psychological master in an instant.
That mentality is one to one.
Just as many people feel when they see Xiao Yiqing, this child is a bit scary.
Water and fire are invincible.
This is called Huo Ying, a man who has been dark for twenty or thirty years, suddenly seems to be pierced, and his emotions are venting outside everywhere.
As an adult, he would never believe Xiao Yiqing's remarks.
After his parents threw him out of the family, he saw with his own eyes how parents of poor families sold their children and how cruelly they beat them to death.
He saw a lot!
Not anything can be broken!!!
They did it on purpose back then, just hated him! They wanted him to die!!!
Huo Yingren walked outside with great strides.
"Hey, I really don't think about it? I'm very good, really! I'm very professional! After a while, I finished all the things in my hands, and I plan to take the exam for a master's certificate."
Xiao Yiqing shouted at the back a few more words, wanting to win himself the identity of being a master. "Really! I can also have one plus one equals three. No one else can do it!"
“!!!”
...
Luo Nanfei didn't stay in the hospital all the time. The third uncle, the sixth brother, kept scolding her. He would curse her as long as she stayed, and kept saying that her medical skills were useless.
She originally planned to go home and savor it, but who knew that as soon as she stepped into the building, she met Yan Weisheng's resentful gaze and face.
Her eyebrows hopped, and then she remembered that she had ignored people in the past few days she brought Yan Weisheng back.
Including at the wedding scene, I was so cool that I went to the hospital.
Then…
Yan Weisheng came back pitifully.
"you…"
He looked at Luo Nanfei without saying a word, and could see that he was very angry, full of anger, and he was a bit like a resentful woman.
"My...is busy?"
Yan Weisheng looked at her. "But you have been ignoring me!!"
"Am I busy?" Luo Nanfei repeated the words she said herself.
This sentence is called Yan Weisheng very angry, "Don't you think this sentence is not suitable for girls to say? This is the words of a scumbag."
"Then I... a scumbag?"
Yan Weisheng closed his eyes deeply, feeling helpless with her, and kept burning. What he wanted to say was she a scumbag?
What he was thinking about was...
Why did he follow her during this period, and did he prove his charm in front of her? Let her see him?
Tell her to think that he is better than her Mr. Fu?!
But what is the result?
Where did she look at her eyes? How much did she notice his existence?
"Are you the same with your Mr. Fu?" he asked in a fury voice.
This made Luo Nanfei open his eyes wide and answer honestly. "That's not the case. Mr. Fu will do it himself."
For example, in the previous scenes, at least she would cheer and provide some help.
These words suddenly stimulated Yan Weisheng's self-esteem. In the wedding just now, there were one drama after another in that scene. Yan Weisheng really wanted to go on stage to help Luo Nanfei.
But he is a top student after all, and he does not have the ability of those big shots.
If it was Fu Yancheng, he...
He clenched his fists, and his eyes became a little scarlet. The feeling of powerlessness kept rising in his body...
I vaguely want to explode.
The next second, Luo Nanfei opened the palm of her hand and she leaned in front of Yan Weisheng. "Give it."