After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 304: Memories of Ming Yechen

Ming Yechen did not act up for the entire night and stayed alone in the dark basement.

The darkness around him seemed endless, wrapping him tightly; silence and loneliness became his only companions.

In this deep darkness, his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the distant past, and he recalled many old things.

He had seen Mündersong since he could remember. It was a sunny day, the sky was clear blue, and the breeze caressed his face.

He clearly remembered that his mother was holding his little hand, her palms were slightly sweaty, her eyes were filled with nervousness and expectation, she pointed at the serious-looking man in a suit and tie in front of her and said to him: "Son, this is your dad, call him daddy."

At that time, he was just an ignorant child with very limited understanding of the world.

His clear eyes were full of curiosity and innocence. He just did what his mother said and timidly called out "Dad".

The voice was childish and weak, but it seemed to carry a sense of longing and expectation.

Mingdeson rarely lived with them, and most of the time he was only accompanied by his mother.

They lived in a large villa with spacious rooms and exquisite decorations.

There are valuable paintings hanging on the walls of the room, soft carpets on the floor, and every piece of furniture exudes luxury and nobility.

He had never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child. Every time he met Mendesson, Mendesson would bring him a lot of food, as well as various novel toys and beautiful new clothes.

The foods were all delicious he had never tasted before, the toys were full of novelty and creativity, and the new clothes were soft and comfortable. Every time at this time, he would dance with joy and throw himself into Mingdeson's arms with joy. At that time, he felt that Mingdeson was the best father in the world, and his heart was full of love and dependence on his father.

He would act coquettishly in his father's arms, telling him about every detail of his school life, and looking forward to his father's praise and encouragement.

But when he grew up a little, many harsh voices appeared in his ears.

The school, which should have been a place full of laughter and innocent friendship, became the source of his nightmare.

His classmates would point and whisper behind his back, and those voices haunted him like ghosts.

He said his mother was a mistress and that he was shameless, and he was also a shameless child.

Those words were like sharp thorns that pierced mercilessly into his young heart, causing him to feel immense pain and shame.

Ming Yechen didn't understand at that time, and didn't know what the word "mistress" meant. He ran back confused and asked his mother.

However, that day, his mother was particularly angry. Her face suddenly became gloomy, and the anger in her eyes seemed to devour him.

The angry look made him feel strange and frightened. His mother raised her hand and slapped him. It was the first time his mother hit him.

His mother cried and scolded him: "I told you not to learn well and to follow others in talking nonsense."

At that moment, he was stunned, tears welled up in his eyes, but he tried hard not to let them fall.

His little face became red and swollen from being beaten, but the burning pain was nothing compared to the grievance and confusion in his heart.

He didn't understand why his usually gentle mother suddenly became so fierce, nor did he understand what the words from his classmates meant.

He just wanted an answer, an answer that would make him understand the world.

From then on, Ming Yechen started to become taciturn. He no longer played carefreely like before, but often hid in a corner thinking alone.

The scenes of running and playing with friends on the playground are no longer there, and the hearty laughter has disappeared without a trace.

He no longer took the initiative to communicate with others, and always sat quietly in the corner of the classroom, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

Those happy times seem to be gone forever, replaced by endless confusion and pain.

He tried to understand this complex world and his own family, but he could never find the answers.

He often lay in bed at night, looking at the ceiling, his mind racing, but he always got stuck in a dead end, unable to find a way out.

And now, trapped in this dark basement, he was overwhelmed with thoughts, and his heart was filled with regret and helplessness.

In the darkness, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and memories came flooding back.

Later, his mother told him that he would meet an older brother today, and he must behave well in front of his father so that his father would like him, love him, and not abandon him.

Ming Yechen remembered his mother's words. His little face was full of nervousness and anxiety, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he must behave well.

That was the first time he met Ming Nanjin, in his home. That day, the atmosphere at home was particularly solemn, and the servants were busy and cautious.

Ming Desong brought Ming Nanjin to find him. The moment he saw Ming Nanjin, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Ming Nanjin has had an aristocratic air since birth, and her every move exudes an innate elegance and confidence.

Standing next to Ming Nanjin, he looked like a child from a poor family, without any radiance.

He suddenly felt hatred in his heart, not because of what his mother said, but because he hated Ming Nanjin from the bottom of his heart.

He felt that Ming Nanjin's existence was a threat to him, as if it had taken away the fatherly love and attention that originally belonged to him.

That day, he took Ming Nanjin to the factory behind his house, which was the factory that Ming Nanjin found today.

The factory was in the middle of nowhere, lonely and old. It was his secret base, he never took anyone there, he liked to stay there alone.

The factory was filled with the smell of rust and oil, and the roar of machines echoed in the empty space.

He often dissected small animals, such as stray cats, dogs, and captured rabbits. He felt that this gave him a sense of power over everything, and watching those weak lives disappear in his hands, he would feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.

This is his greatest pleasure.

That day, he took Ming Nanjin to the factory and saw Ming Nanjin's arrogant look, which made him dislike her from the bottom of his heart.

Ming Nanjin's eyes were full of disgust and confusion, which made Ming Yechen even more angry.

He took Ming Nanjin to the roof of the factory and lied to Ming Nanjin that he was going to the toilet. Then he ran back home alone to complain to Ming Desong.

He exaggerated Ming Nanjin's "evil deeds", his heart filled with the pleasure of revenge.

He remembered that day, he laughed happily because Ming Nanjin was severely beaten.

He looked at Ming Nanjin's stubborn eyes when she was being beaten, without a trace of pity in his heart, only the pride of success.

However, at this moment, trapped in the basement, he recalled all this and felt a complicated emotion in his heart, but he had no regrets, because all this was what he deserved.