That year, he was 15 years old.

Because of his father's family name, he was named Li Xiao after his mother. He has been the pride of his peers since he was a child. He is an all-round talent in other people's eyes. In terms of results, he is among the best, and he is on the big and small test lists; in terms of appearance, he is beautiful and white, and his temperament is far better than others; in terms of talent, he plays the piano well, and awards are all over the wall

By rights, he has enough capital to be proud.

But there is such a person around him: a little younger than him, a little better than him in all aspects. The previous generation's psychology of keeping up with the Joneses eclipsed him. In this popular family, he seems to be a "poor student".

Yin Xiao endured and got used to it.

He still lived his life step by step -

he was promoted to provincial key high school. He won the title of "Prince of piano" with a song "canon" at the welcome party for freshmen of senior high school. On the first day, he got the attention of the whole school. The next day, the drawer of his desk was filled with love letters, pink pieces of paper into the pages of each book.

Yin Xiao was stunned for a long time.

Then, with a red face, he silently took out all the letters and arranged them into a pile. Then he turned around and walked to the garbage can in the corner and threw them all in.

"Wow..." The man in the new class coaxed and patted him on the shoulder, "classmate Li, peach blossom is good! Why don't you keep one? "

Yin Xiao laughed awkwardly: "never thought about it."

All he has to do is study hard and make himself better. As for love, he really didn't think about it.

He went straight back to his seat -

"Hello!"

Someone in the next seat called him. He looked up reflexively and noticed the teacher's deskmate. She is a lovely white girl with long hair on her shoulders, a strawberry hairpin on her head and a red face: "that Li Xiao, you just threw out my checking paper. "

" ah? " In a daze, he quickly turned back and saw that in the red pile in the garbage can, there were several pieces of white paper with mathematical formulas written on it. He didn't notice so much just now. He grabbed all the papers and the paper she put in the middle

"I'm sorry." He quickly folded it back, picked it up again, flicked the paper to make sure it wasn't stained with dust, and then handed it back to her again, "we'll be at the same table in the future Please take care of it. "

"Well, so are you." She took it in embarrassment, her head turned to the other side, "I saw you play the piano last night, so good!"

Thank you

He and a common family, looks pure girl became the same table.

There is not much communication between them. Most of the time, they are discussing exercises and talking about learning. But the adolescent men and women, get along with each other every day, there are always some emotions, in the subtle, just, they are tacit During that time, Yin Xiao was a lot more cheerful and happy.

He seems to escape from the pressure of his family and really start to do what his peers should do.

Play games, read novels, like a person silently

"Muzixiao." She called him after school one day, calling him the nickname she had given him, "have you any plans for tomorrow's holiday? Do you want to Go to the playground together? "

At the end of the day, her whole face turned red and her head went down, leaving only her black hair and strawberry hairpin

Yin Xiao's face was also very hot.

The most astringent age, they will not say more, but each other understand that if we go to the playground together tomorrow, we will naturally get together.

"Well, good." Yin Xiao nodded, "I will come."

On the way back that day, Yin Xiao had to be very happy, trampling on the dead leaves of the ginkgo tree, even humming in his mouth.

He has been waiting for "tomorrow".

The "tomorrow" he never waited for.

***

when you get home, it's a low-pressure space.

Father sits in the corner smoking, he always has no say. The mother sat on the sofa with a calm face and patted the cushion for a long time: "what's the big deal? If they don't, they'll send us to Xiaobi's home

He knew that Qi Mo had gained a lot abroad.

According to the Li sisters' temperament of comparison, mother is bound to be jealous. Yin Xiao just listened and didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect that Li Qinzhi was a real one this time. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly stood up and walked to his father: "husband, I think about it! We also send Xiaoer abroad! Go tomorrow

She wants to prove that her son is no worse than others.

"No! There are still things in my school. I'm going to... " There is another agreement.

Before Yin Xiao finished, he was interrupted by Li Qinzhi: "what can a broken school in China do? Go abroad early tomorrow

Mother said that the wind is the rain, he "threw" abroad.But in fact -

he didn't adapt.

How difficult it is for a 15-year-old boy to make a fortune abroad without any background and influence support and with only a small living expenses? He is alone in a foreign country. Sometimes he can't make it. He can only squat in the corner and wipe his tears silently.

He yearns for a kind of life, a quiet, civilian life, just like when he was a senior one in China.

Unfortunately, it never happened again.

At that time, he often thought: did she go to the playground to wait for him? Can't wait for him, is she going to be sad? Sorry, he didn't want to leave He actually likes her.

***

at first, he didn't have the money to write to her and send her things;

later, he gradually broke out, counting the time that she had graduated from high school and was not in her hometown

Yin Xiao never went to look for it.

Over the years, he has seen a lot of human feelings and suffered a lot of grievances. He is no longer the man he was. His heart is cold and hard. He finally made himself as good as Qi mo. when he talked about it again, his mother looked proud, and he was no match for Qi mo

That is enough.

He thought that his existence should be tireless efforts.

However, later -

the Qi family's enterprises suffered greatly. They all merged to do business together, so they were doomed. At that time, a specially assigned person was invited to analyze it, and the final conclusion was that the family was ruined, and the people of the previous generation had to go to jail collectively for many years.

At that time, I do not know who said a proposal: feign death!

Collective escape with money, anonymity, comeback. But in order not to make others suspicious, not to let this "feign death" appear too obvious, we must leave a person down to be a substitute for the dead, and we must stay in the younger generation! After all, the people of the previous generation know too much about trade secrets, and others are not sure who will stay

The candidates can only be selected from him and Qi mo.

Yin Xiao overheard the whole plan

***

that night, he stayed up all night and his mentality changed greatly.

On the surface, it's a 50% probability, but in fact, he knows very well that he will be the last one to draw. When Qi Mo got here, he was sure that it was the easiest thing for him to get into the paper industry

Why?

He worked hard for so many years just to be a victim?

Who really cared about him? When did he live for himself? He hates Qi Mo! Even though Qi Mo didn't do anything, he became a stumbling block in his life since he was born! All his unhappiness comes from Qi Mo's excellence

He lived in the shadow of Qi mo.

He spent the whole night blackening. At dawn, he looked at the direction of the sun rising, with only one thought left in his heart: it's better for anyone to die than for me to die

After that, together with his mother, he played tricks in the draw and successfully changed the fate of him and Qi mo.

He never regretted it!

Not once.

The whole family fled to G city and started a new business in anonymity. The Li family changed their name to Yin. Yin Xiao is the name he gave himself to remind himself that he is cruel. Only in this way can we survive.

Taking advantage of the fact that the previous generation has yet to gain a firm foothold, he takes the lead, eradicates them step by step, and makes himself the core of power. Why? The reason is simple. He has lived under the pressure of his previous generation for too long. This time, he wants absolute control.

In the villages of Africa, he found that drug, which helped him a lot.

He learned to kill people, to smuggle, to live by all means.

The first time he fired, the gun's strong recoil made his mouth bleed and his whole hand numb. He had a pause for a moment. After all, his hands played the piano and made him the prince of piano. Now, he can only kill with it in this dark world

Gradually, he got used to it.

The habit is numb.

Later, he came to power completely and became the "Mr. Yin" respected by everyone in the circle.

As for Mr. Yin's past, no one will ever question him.

***

he has long forgotten himself.

Once at a dinner party, he saw a girl playing the piano, with long hair and white clothes. Her hair was shining with a crystal hairpin. Regardless of his subordinates' opposition, he forced the woman to be wrapped up. The other party was a serious college student, and he didn't want to, so he used money to smash the other party's willingness

Subconsciously, he missed that feeling and liked that kind of woman.

But after a few nights, he lost interest

It's different. Everything's different

He didn't expect that Qi Mo was still alive.

He did not expect that Qi Mo would come to him one day.

Yin Xiao was a little flustered, but more of it was hatred. That kind of hatred, which had been sleeping for a long time, struggled out of the soil, full of ferocity. He thinks Qi Mo is damned! He doesn't deserve to come back home and disturb the power structure he worked so hard to manage again! So he wanted to kill Qi Mo!At all costs.

***

a fight between them led to great killing.

They all lost their mother and their reason

In the end, he fell into Qi Mo's hands.

That day, on the sea -

he was fully capable of holding Qiao Sangyu's neck and killing her instantly, but he always hesitated. Looking at Qi Mo and Qiao Sangyu's determination and desperation, he suddenly felt a little confused and couldn't help thinking silently: if he was determined not to leave then, would the result be better?

That's the moment of distraction, Qiao Sangyu pricked his neck with that kind of poisonous anesthetic

He lay on the deck, waiting for his life to pass.

He knew the medicine and he knew he couldn't live.

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