Hello, my devil!

Chapter 721
Leng's Villa
"Steward Shang. Let's go. Don't look any further." Leng Yuyang sat slumped on the sofa, like a lonely child who had lost everything.

The villa has become empty, and the servants have been sent back to the main house. Leng Shaoqing's order is that no servants or outsiders are allowed to have contact with him anymore.

"I begged the master to let Mrs. Lin stay." Butler Shang sighed and looked at Leng Yuyang, who had been sitting all afternoon, "Young master, you better cheer up."

"After you go to my house, be sure not to contact me again, so as not to offend you and hurt you." Leng Yuyang said lightly.

"Young Master, don't worry too much. The old man won't do anything to Miss Ye." Butler Shang comforted her.

"Ah."

"Master, have you never thought about letting go? It's too difficult for you to have this identity between you." Butler Shang continued.

"I've thought about it." Leng Yuyang said lightly, moving his fingertips slightly, "But I can't let it go."

"It's too difficult." He continued talking to himself, and couldn't help but take out a thin cigarette and start smoking: "You know what? It feels like your heart is being chopped into pieces. Turn into pulp.”

"Is it worth it?"

"Steward Shang, you have lived half your life, and you actually asked me if it was worth it." Leng Yuyang laughed rarely, flicking the ashes from his cigarette, "How can love in the world be worth it?"

"Only you want to, or not." He slowly added, "Does Butler Shang still remember the previous rumors? That I was a rebellious son who killed his mother."

Leng Yuyangxiu spat out.Smoke billows.Like a dejected and fallen prince.

"Remember, it seems that it is for this reason that your father has always been indifferent to you, young master?" Guan Shang asked. "More than just being indifferent, you are simply treating me as your enemy." Leng Yuyang laughed softly again. "But the one he deserves most to blame is himself."

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"If he and his mother hadn't quarreled, my mother took me away from home in a rage. I wouldn't have been targeted by the gangsters. If he had acted faster, my mother and I wouldn't have waited for him for three whole days. It took three nights to wait for the Leng family and the police. In the end, the result for the three of us will not be what it is today." Leng Yuyang looked at the family portrait on the coffee table in the distance, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was talking about the events of the last century. story.

"On the morning when the police came, I couldn't bear it any longer and prepared to escape when the guard who delivered the meal opened the room. But I was discovered and his whip was about to fall on me. My mother protected me in her arms and took all the whippings for me. When I was five years old, I watched my mother being beaten until she was dying, with scarlet eyes. I picked up the broken pieces and stabbed the gangster in the eye, killing her. he."

"When they came, I was the only one holding the murder weapon in my hand, and there were two corpses lying on the ground. My mind had collapsed and I could only mutter, "My mother is dead because I caused her to die."

"So, when Leng Qingfeng arrived, he heard these words?"

"Well, actually, compared to me blaming myself for not being able to save my mother in time, I guess he should blame himself more. Rather than saying that I killed my mother, it's better to say that he killed her. When he ran away from me, he was just escaping from the truth of that year. .”

"Actually, my mother had already intended to commit suicide. Seeing me kill someone, my mother had no desire to live anymore. She only wanted to die and said she would pay for my life. If she died, she would not have to see him or the Leng family." Leng Yuyang's cigarette was reduced to the butt as he spoke. He lit another one and chuckled.

"She used to be a top student at Harvard Medical School. How could she not know how to deal with wounds and survive in times of crisis?" He shook the cigarette ashes lightly and mocked.

"From now on, you also know that I hate women, I hate the darkness, and even more, I hate the crowd on the day when my mother took me and the driver and got lost. It's just that it wasn't until she appeared that everything changed."

　Some students can review Chapter 89: Don’t Leave Me, Chapter 228: Cold Breeze, and Chapter 319: Crossing the Turbulent Crowd, all of which have causes and consequences.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)