【Memories-Beginning】

"Dad... wuwu..."

“Dad… wuwuwu…”

The attic room was dark and suffocating.

The revenge drama led by Zhen Linye is being staged at this moment.

He was completely irrational at this moment.

Suddenly, a soft yet hoarse cry floated into my ears.

Zhen Linye paused, regained some of his senses, closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds before suddenly opening them.

He raised one corner of his mouth and pinched Xu Yun's chin, "Yun'er, your baby son is here..."

Without waiting for Xu Yun's response, Zhen Linye took the phone from the counter and called Zhen Qi, "Zhen Qi, bring that bastard in!"

After Zhen Qi brought little Mozhao into the attic room, he tactfully lowered his eyes and looked at his toes.

Little Mozhao, who had no idea of ​​the current situation, ran towards Zhen Linye crying as soon as he entered the room, wanting to seek shelter.

The delicate little face was covered with tear marks, the big round eyes were filled with water, and the hoarse voice sounded particularly aggrieved.

Seeing that overly delicate little face, Zhen Linye felt a touch of pity in his heart.

But before this touch of pity could crawl out of his heart, it was taken over by another dark and evil thought.

Zhen Linye stood up, pulled a chair himself, and grabbed little Mozhao to sit on the chair. The whole process was no longer as gentle as before.

Afterwards, Zhen Linye straightened Xiao Mozhao's shoulders and made him face Xu Yun.

Xu Yun was in a state of disarray, in great pain, and unconscious.

"Zhen Qi, hold on tight, I want him to see it with his own eyes"

When Zhen Qi heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he looked at Zhen Linye in disbelief.

However, when he saw the madness in Zhen Linye's eyes, Zhen Qi hurriedly lowered his head.

After quickly responding, Zhen Qi walked behind Xiao Mozhao and pressed down on his thin shoulders, making him unable to move.

Zhen Linye returned to Xu Yun's side, ignoring little Mozhao's fear and crying.

No one can betray me, I will never allow it!

Reason and madness were fighting in his mind, making Zhen Linye look like a mentally ill patient in the midst of a split.

Zhen Linye looked at Xiao Mozhao indifferently, as if telling him: This is what happened to Xu Yun for betraying me...

(End of recollection)

"At the time, I thought President Zhen just hadn't calmed down yet, and that everything would be fine once he calmed down. But after a long time, President Zhen was still angry and easily exploded, which made me afraid to offend him. So during that time, I remained silent and acted as an accomplice. Then one day, I accidentally saw the look in President Zhen's eyes, and it suddenly dawned on me that President Zhen's mind had taken an uncontrollable and irrational turn."

【Memories-Advanced】

Little Mozhao was playing with his train toy. When he saw Zhen Linye coming in, he flinched reflexively and wanted to hide in a corner. However, due to Zhen Linye's increasingly violent temper, Little Mozhao suppressed his fear and softly called out, "Dad..."

Bang!

A bright red slap mark instantly appeared on the little face, and the dark pupils were instantly filled with moisture.

"Don't call me dad! You are not my son, you are not worthy to call me dad!"

As he spoke, Zhen Linye, whose mental state remained unstable, fell into the illusion he had woven for himself, and looked at Xiao Mozhao with disgust and madness in his eyes.

After a moment, Zhen Linye bent down and looked Xiao Mozhao in the eye. He saw the fear in Xiao Mozhao's eyes, his eyes filled with tears, and his pale face swollen on one side because of the slap he had just given him. He looked very pitiful.

Zhen Linye's tongue tip lightly touched his back teeth, and the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.

A vicious evil thought emerged in his heart, "Look carefully, this is the end of betraying me!"

Having said that, he ignored Xiao Mozhao's struggle, picked him up and walked towards the attic.

Passing by Zhen Qi who was standing at the stairs, he ordered, "Go to Yue Pavilion."

Zhen Qi came back to his senses from his daze. Although he vaguely knew what Zhen Qi wanted to do, now he could only diligently follow Zhen Linye's instructions.

In less than half an hour, Zhen Qi came to the attic with the instructions that Zhen Linye had not yet finished.

In the attic room.

Xu Yun was in poor condition, looking like a rag doll on the verge of breaking, with a dull look in her eyes and a whole body that showed how horrible Zhen Linye's revenge was.

Little Mo Zhao was tied to a chair by Zhen Linye, his face covered with tears and sobbing continuously.

Zhen Linye stood behind Xiao Mozhao, scanning the newcomers with his eagle eyes. He smiled with satisfaction at the way these people seemed to be doing nothing. He waved his hand to let Zhen Qi guard the door, then looked at the other people and asked, "Did you see that?"

Seeing everyone nod, Zhen Linye continued: "Who gets this check for one hundred thousand depends on your performance and who stands out the most."

Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other, confused for a moment.

A few minutes later, the shortest of them, with a beer belly, pointed at the little Mozhao tied to the chair and said, "He is..."

“This is not something you should know.”

The man's face instantly turned gloomy. He told the others to shut up and tried to take action, but found that Zhen Linye didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

Zhen Linye still held the check worth one hundred thousand between his fingers, silently revealing temptation.

After a few people glanced at each other, they looked at each other for a moment.

Almost in an instant, a tacit understanding was reached, just to get that check.

Zhen Linye, who was standing behind little Mozhao at the moment, was controlling little Mozhao's little head. His once deep and doting voice became cold and obscure. "Enjoy this scene. I think it should be very exciting, so exciting that you will never forget it."

After saying that, Zhen Linye took the pre-prepared equipment from the cabinet not far away, fixed it in place, and turned on the switch.

Afterwards, Zhen Linye sat down on the sofa not far away, his eagle eyes constantly moving back and forth between Xiao Mozhao and the good show in front of him, enjoying the pleasure of revenge at the moment.

Not long after, sounds of pain and wailing were heard, mixed with something indescribable.

The smell of rotten roses and almonds filled the air, making people want to escape.

In a trance, Xu Yun, who was struggling to survive in pain, heard Xiao Mozhao's frightened crying. She turned her head and saw that not far away, Xiao Mozhao, who had suffered because of her, was tied to a chair, his eyes full of fear, and his gaze was forced to fall in her direction.

In an instant, panic and regret filled my heart.

Xu Yun began to struggle, but her frantic struggle was of no use.

The vicious revenge was like a heavy iron hammer colliding with the rocks on the cliff with great force. After just a few hits, the rocks broke into pieces and fell from the cliff.

The soul-tearing pain and the ever-emerging regrets intertwined in Xu Yun's mind all the time, trying to strip her of her mind and soul.

After a long moment, Xu Yun tilted her head and stared at Xiao Mozhao. A trace of rationality returned to her, her eyes filled with regret, and her lips murmured repeatedly...

Baby, don't cry.

Baby, don't be afraid.

(End of recollection)