Chapter 178 Snow in June

Since then, the Xu family finally stopped going downhill and started climbing up. Finally, after a few years, they reached the top again, and Xu Shiming became the richest man again.

Worried that Xu Yansheng might also learn this ability, Xu Shiming didn't dare to let Xu Yansheng go to school anymore. He hired a tutor for him, but the tutors were very perfunctory, as if they were afraid that Xu Yansheng might learn it.

Xu Yansheng is smart. Even if he is immersed in illusions, he should wake up from the repeated perfunctory deceptions day after day.

He started to shut up again, and no matter how his so-called parents coaxed or tempted him, he was unwilling to say a word.

Xu had already stood up. Xu Shiming's patience had been exhausted, so he simply ignored him.

He was even thrown back to the side yard, which was also a large space, but there was no third person except the nanny and him.

The days seemed to have returned to normal, but no, they were still different. His sensible younger brother, Xuyuan, came to taunt him every day.

Ever since Xu Yansheng intentionally let Xu Yuan roll over every day, Xu Shiming realized belatedly that Xu Yansheng might have known his abilities.

So he and his wife took turns chanting scriptures to Xu Yansheng, repeating the same old things over and over again.

"You're a monster with your physique, you know that? Only our family is willing to keep you, otherwise you would have been captured by the research institute for research."

"Speak less in the future, or else your parents won't be able to protect you if the truth is revealed."

"Only Xu's company, which has always been the richest group, can protect you and keep you alive, so you must not expose your abilities and talk nonsense."

"You are a murderer. Rong Qi was killed by you, so you can't go out. For the safety of others, you can only stay at home obediently."

"You are so abnormal, we are the only ones who can accept you. If you don't obey, we will not care about you in the future."

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It was not clear whether the psychological hint reached them or not, but Xu Yansheng was indeed not talkative.

It would be better to say that Xu Yansheng is not a talkative person.

Not only is he not talkative, he's even too lazy to look at people.

After trying countless times, Xu Shiming even started to scratch some bloody scars on Xu Yansheng's body, but even so, Xu Yansheng did not say a word.

And he didn't know when it started, but no matter what the weather was, he always wore long sleeves and long pants, with not a single bit of skin exposed except for his hands and face.

Xu Shiming thought he was hiding the scars caused by his abuse and didn't care at all.

Even if he knew that wasn't the reason, he wouldn't care.

It would be better to say that he never cared about this child at all. He only cared about himself from beginning to end.

Even though it was his own child, he didn't pay too much attention to it. Wasn't his wife married just to take care of the family?

After confirming that Xu Yansheng really couldn't speak, Xu Shiming felt relieved and finally gave up on personally doing the PUA. He then left the teenage Xu Yansheng in the side yard and ignored him.

Or maybe he knew that his wife and younger son had been targeting his older son, but so what? His powerful older son couldn't say anything.

There is no threat to them at all.

Isn’t that enough?

Isn't that enough?

Xu Yansheng began to fend for himself. In the past three or four years, he didn't even want to leave his room. Every day he stayed in his room, either in a daze or reading, writing, or drawing. He even rarely went online.

The scope of activities is limited to the side courtyard, and the people he meets are the nanny, the arrogant Xu Yuan and his "biological mother".

In Xu Yansheng's heart at that time, his parents were both his dearest ones, but they treated him like trash, calling them when they wanted and sending them away when they wanted.

That’s really weird, they all have different ways of making wishes, don’t they?

When did his beautiful eyes become cold and gloomy?

He also didn't know, perhaps it was when his hope for family affection was met with only cold disappointment.

Perhaps it was after the nanny brought him food, when he felt the noise of dishes and chopsticks colliding with each other seemed abrupt and noisy in the room where he was the only one in it.

Perhaps it was when he occasionally went online and saw other people of his age with childish longings for the future on their faces.

They are all living people, why does he seem to be the only one like a pool of stagnant water?

In May 2028, Xu Yansheng finally stepped out of his side yard. No one paid attention to him. Even if he died in the side yard, probably only the nanny would collect his body.

Since he couldn't talk anymore, Xu Shiming didn't bother to control his actions. Even when he heard the nanny report that the young master was missing, he simply said, "Let him be. Don't worry if he starves to death outside."

He thought Xu Yansheng had no money, but in fact, he gave him a lot of money in order to coax Xu Yansheng to say something that would be beneficial to the development of Xu's company.

Xu Yansheng never spent any money at all. Xu Shiming never lacked him for food, clothing, housing and transportation. These were all left to the housekeeper to consider.

As a dignified family like Xu, there is no need to be harsh on a genuine young master in this regard.

It seems that they have always been harsh on him on the spiritual level.

Destroying a person mentally is far more unbearable than physically abusing him.

The entire Xu family believed that they had been good to Xu Yansheng, but Xu Yansheng was the only one who unilaterally refused to accept their kindness.

There are even flowers in Xu Yansheng's yard, and when the sun shines on them, they always bloom beautifully.

Only Xu Yansheng knew that these branches and soil were all stained with his blood.

The flowers that drank his blood were naturally extremely beautiful, just like the Xu family now.

When stepping out of the side courtyard, Xu Yansheng stared at the flowers that had drunk blood for a long time. There was a cold and gloomy air in his eyes, not like that of a living person.

And then he left the entire Xu family behind.

He thought, if he could be an ordinary person again and take one last look at the world, he would wonder if it was really as full of life and passion as it was on the Internet, and if the future was really worth imagining and hoping for.

So he went to a public school far away from Xu's school. He couldn't speak and could only communicate with the teacher through paper, pen and mobile phone.

Of course it would arouse suspicion. A transfer student like this, with an unknown origin and a mute, with only one person coming to process the transfer, everyone would be suspicious, right?

Xu Yansheng stayed in the Xu family for several years, and reviewed all the books he needed to read and all the exercises he needed to do over and over again. Naturally, he could offset all these doubts with his strength.

Several sets of papers of varying difficulty were completed, corrected and scored under the supervision of the teachers.

The teachers and the principal all began to smile with their eyes narrowed.

What if a promising candidate who could become the top scorer in the college entrance examination is mute?

So Xu Yansheng observed the senior high school students for a month.

Well... everyone has dark circles and bags under their eyes, and they bury their heads in solving questions every day.

It seems to be different from the Internet, lacking vitality...

Teachers are the same. They work six days a week, are not energetic, and are prone to temper tantrums…

Although I didn't lose my temper with him, the teacher's temper is usually not directed at individuals, but at the entire class.

There was no point in scolding his new classmates until they were dejected.

He obviously came to see the youthful energy, and that was what he lacked.

Xu Yansheng patiently studied for a month and finally saw the vitality of his new classmates before the college entrance examination.

It was a carnival, in his eyes, through the classroom window and across the corridor.

His classmates all showed lively and bold smiles, and tore the books in their hands apart one by one and threw them downstairs.

Three days before the college entrance examination, before the holiday for rest, the school he attended had a "June snow" under the bright moon.

Quite beautiful.