Chapter 91 Depend on Me

At that time, Ranmu City was not called Ranmu City. It was dilapidated and backward.

Like other cities abandoned by the nobles.

The narrow alleys are damp and smelly, and the lowest class of civilians live here.

Humans oppressed by the strong unleash their malice on more vulnerable creatures, such as stray cats on the street and skinny children.

Yet in such a dirty place, there appeared a child with white hair and clear eyes.

Malice swarmed in.

They excluded, insulted, and laughed at him, saying that he was a monster, a beast that needed to be killed, and a disaster that brought misfortune.

It is an error that needs to be cleaned up.

"You are a treasure God has given me."

Only his mother would say this, stroke his white hair with a smile, and gently kiss his extremely annoying eyes.

She held him in her arms and blew slowly on his painful wounds, taking away the pain like magic.

"Outside this building, out of sight, there are many, many people like my Dan."

He nestled in his mother's arms with trust. He didn't know whether her words were true or not, nor did he want to know.

Dan has a small heart and can only let go of one person. When he doesn't know how to face the malice of the outside world, his mother is the only person he can rely on.

He doesn't care about other people so he won't get hurt, and as long as his mother is there, he can survive in the outside world full of hostility.

As long as she is there.

Cold raindrops, warm blood, the sky that day was also so gloomy, no light could be seen.

The moment he gained supernatural powers, they became too powerful and he lost control of them when he was not prepared.

He killed many people.

Beat and scold him, mock him, but the only people he wants to kill are those who want to hurt his mother.

But in the ruins of the collapsed tube building, steel bars protruded from the concrete and rubble, piercing through my mother's fragile body, staining the cold metal with the red of blood.

"Don't leave me..."

The only light in my heart is gradually fading and becoming transparent.

Superpowers, bug fixes.

What Dan felt was not despair, but a huge regret that was enough to envelop his little heart and was boundless.

It was he who brought disaster to his mother.

He is a monster, a mistake that needs to be eliminated and corrected.

If only he had never existed.

But his mother reached out her hand in the rain and stroked his face, trying to wipe away his tears.

"Don't cry." The mother understood her child, and her smile was as gentle as always, even though it was stained with blood.

This weak and fragile woman lifted her body from the steel but did not show any pain.

Just like any other afternoon, she reached out and lifted her injured child into her arms.

"Mom will always be with you, always and forever. I will become your favorite bunny and stay with you." She gave her child the strength to live and soothed the pain deep in his heart.

But the warmth of that warm embrace is fading.

"Until my Dan meets someone more worthy of his dependence than me."

My body became cold, just like the raindrops falling mercilessly from the sky.

On a damp rainy night, he held his mother and the rabbit doll that could hold him, and knelt alone in the ruins until dawn.

He couldn't feel the temperature.

In the rain that seemed like it would never stop, he stood up, hugging tightly the doll that would never hug him back.

His mother will be with him.

So he wanted to make his mother return to her original appearance.

...

"She's...alive."

His body was controlled, and in the seemingly irresistible confinement, Dan made a voice that belonged to him.

The black smoke dyed the white clouds in the sky black. Under this gray sky, the white-haired boy's pupils were dilated, but he could not see his own expression.

Nor could you see his expression which was full of cracks and shattered like glass.

His heart is very small and can only accommodate one person.

"I can't...live without her."

If that person leaves, he doesn't know what he has left.

How should he survive?

"Hahahahaha!" The orange-haired young man was laughing.

Lin Ruye looked at him and found it funny and pleasing.

He was jealous of this person, jealous of the love he once had.

At this moment, absorb his pain and feel happy because of his pain.

Lin Ruye said, "What are you deceiving yourself about?"

Those purple eyes that were extremely similar to Lin Ran's contained completely opposite emotions, full of malice, like a giant beast howling with desire.

"Then take a good look at your so-called 'mother'."

He deliberately relaxed his control over Dan's voice, and then manipulated Dan's hands to let him lift up the rabbit doll so that he could see the gentle smile that had become dirty.

It was like the blood left when the steel bars pierced through his mother's body on that rainy night more than ten years ago.

Then, the orange-haired young man smiled maliciously.

The hand exerted force uncontrollably, and in the trembling voice of the white-haired boy, the gentle smile was torn and torn from the middle.

"It's just a pile of cotton." Lin Ruye looked down and concluded condescendingly.

But Dan paid no more attention to him.

He just looked at the debris on the ground, at the cotton balls mixed with dust and dark blood.

I don't notice anything anymore.

"I originally wanted to kill you with my own hands." Seeing Dan's reaction, Lin Ruye snorted like a condescending laugh and cut off his control over Dan.

He said, "But it seems more satisfying to let yourself destroy yourself."

The white-haired boy was like an empty shell that had lost his soul. His blank expression retained the extreme sadness just now, and his lips were still trembling, but he was unable to make any reaction to the stimulation from the outside world.

The dead cannot be resurrected, everyone told him.

No matter what kind of supernatural power he has, he cannot control life and death. His mother cannot come back, and he has long lost that warm embrace.

He is a monster, a disaster, a mistake that should not exist.

Why should we continue to live? There is nothing left.

"Wrong, I exist," he muttered.

The strong wind lifted his clothes and ruffled his hair, which had already turned gray.

Cracks appeared on his pale face, red bloodstains spread from his exposed arms, and his skin was cracking.

He wanted to kill himself to correct this biggest and most unnecessary mistake.

At this moment.

"Oh, my little dog, what happened to you? Can't you find your toy?"

The debris on the ground disappeared from sight.

Instead, there were black high heels gradually walking in and the hand extended by the owner of the high heels.

The hand, slender and white, against the backdrop of the dirty ground, snapped its fingers.

A rabbit doll appeared in her hands, clean as new, with his familiar gentle smile.

It's like a beautiful dream.

Dan stretched out his hands tremblingly, wanting to hug his mother tightly as before, hugging the rabbit doll that had no warmth.

But at the moment before the contact, he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

This was his beautiful dream, but he was so afraid that the dream would be shattered by him, and all he would see was the debris and dirty cotton balls on the ground.

Dare not touch, cannot touch.

The pain of his torn body made him sober and clear-headed.

He is a mistake, a monster that should not exist.

The only light in his heart had long been dampened and extinguished by the rain, and he was left with nothing.

But at this moment, his fingertips were chased by the white rabbit doll, and the life-sized doll was pushed in front of him and enveloped him.

"How come you lost it again? You must take good care of it this time."

Warm breath brushed against his cheeks. He stood there in a daze, feeling the open embrace and the warm hands caressing his hair through the bunny doll.

Soft and gentle, yet it seems to be able to take away all the pain.

Just like mother.

"Mom..." he murmured.

"Be good, I don't want to be a mother." The man's crooked eyebrows appeared behind the doll.

The tone was light and casual, but it carried an indescribable sense of security.

"But." She let go of his hand and took two steps back.

The temperature has gone away, but the warmth seems to remain.

The person's smiling face revealed her arrogance.

"If you don't know how to use your brain, you don't know what to do, you don't know how to live."

The snapping of fingers was heard again, the rubble disappeared, and a rumbling sound was heard from behind.

The collapsed building was rising, as if rising again from the ruins and rebuilding in the dust.

His home, a false hope, was completely destroyed. ◢

The man who had done all this gently opened his eyes, revealing his red pupils, and said with a smile: "Then don't think about anything, just look at me."

The scene in front of him was blurring, warm water drops streaked across his face, fell on the corners of his mouth and he swallowed them uncontrollably. He couldn't control his expression, his features wrinkled together, and he cried like he did on that rainy night more than ten years ago.

Is this a beautiful dream?

The beautiful dream he saw before he lost everything and stepped into death.

no.

The empty heart seemed to be filled again, and the painful skin was healing, just like my own scarred heart.

His heart is very small. As long as there is a little light, he can survive in this cold rainy night and in this dark world.

Just a little light.

And she brought him the bright moonlight.

With tears wetting his collar, the white-haired boy sobbed as he stepped forward, as if rushing into the light.

It's like a young beast that has been wronged outside and returns to the arms of its trusted master.

"Depend on me and treat me as everything to you. That's all you need to do."

She whispered, stroking the cub's trembling back: "Be good."

Dan cried wildly, just like the rainy night more than ten years ago.

But it is not the same.

That destruction was the gradual death of the soul.

This time it is a new life.

...

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's you." The orange-haired young man who was watching clapped his hands, as if applauding.

He looked at the black-haired girl with her back to him and said, "Illusion? You have been controlling my vision since just now? You deceived my eyes?"

"It just so happens that I didn't go looking for trouble with you, but you brought it to me." He said sarcastically.

Li Li patted Dan on the back and told him to go with the rabbit doll.

Then he turned around and said nonchalantly, "I just happened to pass by and saw you bullying the dog I liked."

She opened her eyes, tilted her head, and raised the corners of her mouth.

Li Li lifted her feet lightly, and her red pupils met Lin Ruye's purple pupils.

"Before beating a dog, you have to look at the owner," she said.

Then the high heels fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Tsk."

Instantly, the illusion spread out, spreading in all directions along with the smoke and dust.

Everything she saw, heard, and experienced became unbelievable, and in this hazy air, Li Li said softly: "And I also have something to ask you."

It is also what she cares about most.

"What did the prophet tell you six years ago?"