Chapter 049 Chapter 49



Chapter 049 Chapter 49

The house was in a state of disrepair, the wooden door had been stolen, and the scene inside the house was visible at a glance. Various garbage and abandoned debris were thrown into the house. The chopped firewood had been piled up for who knows how long, and a thick layer of mud had grown on the mud.

The air smelled of rotten wood mixed with mold.

The yard outside the house was covered with weeds, and the fence had collapsed. Gu Yanyi walked into the yard and waved to Yuan Zhiyi who was still standing at the door: "Come in too, don't you want to see the place where your grandson used to live?"

Yuan Zhiyi hesitated.

He always felt that Gu Yanyi was secretly plotting something.

From the fact that the female ghost slapped him just now, but Gu Yanyi remained calm and drank tea, Yuan Zhiyi realized that the master of mysticism in front of him did not like him.

He was willing to take action, probably not for his sake, but for other purposes.

Gu Yanyi smiled and forced the other party to go straight into the adobe house.

Zhou Bingwen followed him in, and only Yuan Zhiyi and his driver were left outside the house.

Behind them was a deep forest, and the nearest villager's house was still several hundred meters away.

A gust of wind blew, and the forest behind them rustled. Gu Yanyi and his agent were no longer visible in the house, and he didn't know where the two had gone.

Fear slowly rose in Yuan Zhiyi's heart.

At this time, he should really stay with Gu Yanyi to be safer.

He wanted the driver to help him into the house, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make any sound no matter what.

Yuan Zhiyi covered his neck in shock, and turned his head to look at the driver, but found that the driver next to him suddenly became taller. He could not see the driver's face, but could only reach the other's legs.

Then he found with horror that the person behind him was no longer the driver, but a fierce-looking woman.

It was not that the other person was tall, but that he suddenly became shorter!

The woman held herself up with one arm, and with the other free hand, she took a branch and whipped her butt hard. The pain made Yuan Zhiyi open his mouth to curse, but the sound that came out was a low cry.

"I told you to go beg for food, I told you to embarrass me! Not only is no one interested in you, you bastard, but you also made me follow you to the countryside. Why don't you just die? Why don't you just die?"

The woman told him to die, and her hands were merciless. She

didn't put Yuan Zhiyi down until she was tired of beating him. She left him on the ground crying in pain, and went to the kitchen to pour a bowl of water and drink it, and then made herself a bowl of noodles.

The hot noodles were scalded, and the aroma filled the air, but the woman had no intention of leaving a bowl for herself. Yuan Zhiyi's stomach rumbled, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

After the woman finished eating the noodles, she turned around and went into the house. Not long after, she could hear snoring.

Yuan Zhiyi lay there until midnight before he had the strength to get up.

He went to the kitchen quietly, and tried to find something to eat, but there was nothing there except raw rice. He could only grab handfuls of raw rice and stuff them into his mouth.

After eating, he carefully smoothed out the traces on the rice, trying not to let the woman see that the rice had been touched.

He closed the kitchen door and went to sleep in the straw shed outside the house.

Before he could get a good night's sleep, Yuan Zhiyi was suddenly awakened by a strong force, and he was lifted up by the woman.

The woman picked him up from the haystack and threw him on the ground, saying, "Sleep, sleep, why don't you sleep here to death! Hurry up and work, how can I support you if you don't work!"

Yuan Zhiyi could only slowly get up from the ground. The place where his butt was spanked yesterday was still painful, but he would rather leave here than face the woman.

He walked towards the village.

It was the corn picking season, and Yuan Zhiyi helped people everywhere, and those people would prepare meals for him as a reward.

The villagers knew a little about Yuan Zhiyi's situation, and understood that this child had a hard life, so the meat in his lunch box was a few more pieces than that of others.

Yuan Zhiyi didn't dare to eat the meat inside. If there was not enough meat, he would take the lunch home later, and the woman would beat him if she found out. He could only eat the rice in small bites, and if it was not enough, he would ask someone to refill it, because the rice was endless.

The taste of cooked white rice was at least better than raw rice.

The days were spent in labor and beatings.

Yuan Zhiyi had thought about escaping, but no matter how he escaped, the woman would eventually find him, and in the end he would be abused more fiercely.

Yuan Zhiyi was content. Or rather, numb.

Until one day, a luxury car stopped in front of the door, and a man in a suit got out of the car.

After seeing the man, the woman's attitude was better than ever before, almost humble.

Yuan Zhiyi hid behind the door and stuck half of his head out to watch the conversation between the two.

The man's originally cold expression, after seeing the skinny Yuan Zhiyi and the purple and blue marks on his body, he immediately became furious.

After that, he saw several people getting out of another car, covering the woman's mouth, and dragging her into the woods in front of the house. The struggling figure of the woman disappeared from Yuan Zhiyi's sight.

He looked at it expressionlessly, with a hint of secret joy in his heart.

The woman disappeared, did it mean that he would not be beaten again in the future?

After that, he was taken into the car, taken to the city, and taken into a luxurious house.

He was taken to meet many people, and the one that impressed him the most was a couple. The wife was beautiful and graceful, and the husband was handsome and imposing. Just sitting there made people afraid to speak loudly.

Both of them were indifferent to him.

After a long time, he heard from the servant that the two people were his parents.

But why didn't they let him call them dad and mom? The children in the village would call them that.

After meeting the people, he was arranged to live alone in a luxurious house. There was a housekeeper, a servant, and a supervisor who was specifically responsible for disciplining him.

The supervisor found someone to teach him knowledge and etiquette, and would report his learning progress on time.

The supervisors would also say some strange things, such as "If it weren't for the situation, they wouldn't have taken you back at all", "Do you think you are qualified to inherit the Yuan and Lin families in the future?", "You are a bastard, and it is a blessing for you to live this kind of life after several lifetimes"...

The supervisor also had happy moments, when he got good grades in the exams, the supervisor would give him a smile.

At that time, Yuan Zhiyi felt that he was at least valuable.

But more often, the supervisor would whip him with a thin pointer.

According to the supervisor, this was to help Yuan Zhiyi remember the knowledge he had learned better and prevent him from making mistakes.

Whenever this happened, Yuan Zhiyi would think of the woman who had been dragged into the forest. She beat herself like this and finally disappeared. Would the supervisor do the same?

So, he called his parents for the first time.

In response to him, he was told by the other party's cold "You must have done something wrong" and a busy tone after hanging up the phone.

After that day, the supervisors beat him even harder.

He didn't dare contact his parents anymore.

He began to pretend to be someone else, working harder in his studies and improving his manners. He became what other people called someone else's child.

The teachers liked him, the students admired him, and his parents were proud of him.

The supervisors also beat him less often.

He thought that life would continue like this until one day, a photo appeared on the school's website.

It was a photo of him kissing a man.

To be precise, it was a photo of him being kissed by a man.

In the photo, he was sleeping on the table, the classroom was empty, and the wall clock showed that it was after school. In

the empty classroom, he was kissed in his sleep by a man who was also wearing a school uniform, and someone took a photo of him.

This incident was not only widely spread in the school, but also spread throughout the upper class circles of City D, and also caused a small wave of attention on the Internet.

Those people used to praise Yuan Zhiyi so much, but after the incident, they laughed at him so much.

They laughed at him for being a dead homosexual, and laughed at him for being a pervert who liked to use backdoors no matter how good his academic performance was or how good his family background was.

But he was also a victim!

After the incident, he was severely educated by the supervisor. It was the first time he was beaten so badly.

It was also the first time that his blood-related parents sat next to him and watched him being beaten with cold eyes.

He tried to ask the two for help, but he only saw indifference on their faces, without even a trace of heartache or pity.

Yuan Zhiyi thought in a trance that even if they met a kitten or a puppy on the roadside, people's hearts would be soft for a moment.

Was he worse than an animal in the eyes of his biological parents?

After being educated, Yuan Zhiyi lay in bed for a week before he could get out of bed.

And how did Yuan Zhiyi know that he was framed?

It was Lin Boli's illegitimate son who came directly to him.

The man was not very old, but the expression on his face was not in line with the viciousness of a child of this age.

He told Yuan Zhiyi arrogantly that this matter was done by his illegitimate son from beginning to end. He was not used to Yuan Zhiyi being so high-profile. Yuan Zhiyi did too well, so well that his father felt that this son was not useless.

For this reason, he had to teach Yuan Zhiyi a lesson.

Now Yuan Zhiyi's reputation is ruined, he is disliked by his father and can no longer inherit the Lin family.

He also said that he was not afraid of Yuan Zhiyi knowing about this, because even if he knew, Yuan Zhiyi could not do anything to him, because his father was on his side.

Yuan Zhiyi was so angry for the first time, holding the audio and video recorded by the corridor surveillance, intending to find his parents to expose this vicious illegitimate child.

But he accidentally heard a huge secret.

"...My cheap son is really unexpected and has done well. I thought the bastard could only be used as a shield, but it is an unexpected surprise."

"Lin Boli is a waste, and the child he raised is also a waste. The illegitimate son caused such a big trouble, and now he has become a joke in the circle."

"Find a chance to instigate that waste again. The Yuan family is competing with the Lin family for a project recently, and they want to make some trouble for Lin Boli... No need, as long as Lin Boli fails, don't offend the Lin family first."

Outside the door, Yuan Zhiyi clenched his fists.

The person who played the video in the study was his mother Lin Xiang, and Yuan Zhiyi recognized the voice of the person who was talking to Lin Xiang. It was his supervisor.

When the anger faded, Yuan Zhiyi felt calmer than ever before.

It turned out that his life from beginning to end was a joke, a scam, and he was just a glaring target in their hands, a stupid chess piece.

It turned out that the reason they were cruel to him was because he was not their biological son, but a bastard from nowhere.

He wanted to leave, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

Yuan Zhiyi remembered a man he had met when he first came here, his grandfather.

He called his grandfather and said that he was tired and wanted to take a rest, and asked if he could take him away temporarily.

Probably because of the kissing photo incident, his grandfather's attitude towards him was not very good. He scolded himself, saying that as the grandson of the Yuan family, he would inherit the Yuan family in the future, and he should be decent in doing things and not bring shame to the family.

They said that all the hardships he had endured would become his wealth in the future, and he should cherish them.

They said that he should know their good intentions towards him, and should be filial and grateful.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Zhiyi thought calmly, but he was not the grandson of the Yuan family.

He didn't want to escape.

The women in the past could catch him back again and again after he escaped. Then, it would be even easier for the Lin family and the Yuan family who could treat women wantonly to catch him.

He couldn't escape.

Since he couldn't escape physically, he might as well find another way to escape.

That night, he found a reason to send the servants in the villa away, closed the doors and windows, and lit a charcoal fire in the villa.

He chose a companion for his journey to the underworld. The supervisor who abused him.

The woman who abused him was taken away by someone else, so this time he would take away the supervisor.

In this way, would there be one less abused child in the world?

In the villa filled with carbon monoxide, Yuan Zhiyi smiled and let his consciousness slowly dissipate.


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