Chapter 536 You Are My Child Too

People talked about him and judged him behind his back.

Before long, this situation appeared among the people around him.

'Dad said you are a thief and told me not to play with you!'

"Xiaolin's pencil case is lost, Nanyi, does this have anything to do with you?"

"The teacher originally wanted to give you the evaluation of the three good students, but Nan Yi, you also know the voices outside."

"Let him speak on behalf of outstanding students? What are you thinking! I think you want to be scolded by netizens! "

"The century-old reputation of our school cannot be tarnished by a born bad seed!"

'...'

It’s not that no one spoke up for him.

But these sounds were too weak and small, like a candle in a strong wind, which could be easily blown out after shaking twice.

Gradually, these people began to shut up and give in in order to protect themselves.

In the end, only Nan Yi's frail body was left to bear the storm of public opinion.

Fortunately, public opinion is time-sensitive and no one will pay attention to him every day.

As long as he could get through the difficult days at first, and wait for these people's attention to shift away, he would be able to live in peace...

Weird.

After the storm, there is not peace but ruins.

With classmates staying away from him and teachers ignoring him, Nan Yi’s situation at school was like living in a vacuum.

It was as if he was some virus that everyone was trying to avoid, and wherever he went, everyone was scrambling to give way.

In the end, no one even wanted to talk to Nan Yi.

He thought he could hold on.

But that young and innocent soul still withered in the silence day by day.

...No, that's not right.

His soul never withered at that moment, but it was already broken when he appeared on the show that year.

In the end, even Nan Yi couldn't believe that in the only photo with his mother, he could smile so foolishly and innocently, happily and carefree.

Now he is a lonely man who is gloomy and depressed and can't even laugh.

Time passes day by day.

During that year of high school, Nan Yi finally chose to drop out of school.

The teachers and friends around him all felt relieved, as if their living environment had finally become clean.

They were afraid that Nan Yi would cause trouble or disaster one day.

To them, Nan Yi is not a person, but a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

Now that the sword has finally disappeared, how can we not be happy?
Looking at their relief, Nan Yi had a horrible and vicious idea.

He wants revenge on these people.

So, he turned to the dark world and quickly made a name for himself with his clever mind.

He punished many people he thought should be punished, such as the director of the orphanage when he was a child, the wretched middle-aged man who bullied the girl next door in elementary school, and the bad little gangster who deliberately put medicine in the blind grandmother's meal...

When judging these people, he thought that he was no longer a born bad person and could completely distance himself from the label that had been attached to him as a child.

He also used shady means to earn wealth that ordinary people could hardly imagine, and even built a world like an empire.

But at that moment, his soul still could not find peace.

after that……

The police said he had killed someone and committed a crime and should be arrested.

But he didn't understand.

I was clearly acting in the name of justice, so why was I sentenced to death?

But the police told him that this world has laws and rules. If everyone breaks them in the name of justice, the world will be in chaos.

The families of the "victims" who died because of him cried bitterly in front of him, accused him of being vicious, and dug up his past deeds.

The media rushed over like sharks smelling blood - "It turned out to be him. I still remember him. He was a stealer when he was young and killed people when he grew up!"

"How horrible! How can a person do this to another person?"

"It seems that we were not wrong back then. This person is not a good person when he grows up!"

'It's a pity that he is so handsome!'

"Hey, hey, hey, so what if he's good-looking? He's still a criminal. I feel sick just looking at his face!"

'...'

So, when he was about to reach the end of his life, he was still not able to distinguish himself from the label of being a born bad person.

……

……

Nan Yi's voice was very calm when he told these things.

Of course, he doesn't tell everything, but is selective.

For example, when talking about the orphanage, he subconsciously avoided the hard times and mainly talked about some interesting things, some things that seemed "interesting" to him, such as fighting like a dog with other children for a bite of food, and deliberately wearing a skirt to please the media reporters.

When talking about his later school life, he mainly talked about his test scores, about how those people disliked him but were forced to rank below him on the academic table, and about how occasionally a teacher would be willing to share biscuits and bread with him, or say a few words of concern to him.

When talking about the gray life after dropping out of school, he said even less, and only mentioned many things in passing. He also subconsciously ignored the mistakes he had made because he didn't want Nanzhi to misunderstand him.

even if...

He knew that he was not the Nan Yi of this world.

Nanzhi is not the Nanzhi of his world.

They are not really mother and son.

Nan Yi's only small wish is that Nan Zhi would give him a hug because of their fate.

Just a hug...

"Well."

Nan Yi felt himself being hugged forcefully.

His whole body was pressed in Nanzhi's arms, and the gentle and sweet breath of his mother enveloped him from head to toe.

Nan Yi felt very unfamiliar with this and subconsciously tried to break free.

But I heard a soft sobbing sound...

"Mother."

He blinked, feeling endless resentment in his heart.

It’s like a child who has been bullied outside and finally finds the support he has been looking for all his life!

"Mother."

He shouted again.

This time it was with tears and sobs.

You know, in his world, Nan Yi never knew what tears were.

For children, tears are weapons, tools for them to act coquettishly and ask for things from adults.

But for Nan Yi, tears mean nothing.

Because even if he cried until he went blind, no one would feel sorry for him.

Others would just dislike him for dirtying the environment and affecting their mood.

Only now, Nan Yi burst into tears, crying heartbrokenly.

"Mommy mommy……"

"Well, I'm here."

Nanzhi was also in tears.

She felt the little body in her arms stiffen when she said this.

She frowned slightly, held up Nan Yi's little face, and met his incredulous eyes:

"I know you are my child too, my Yi Yi, my baby."


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