Wu was startled when he heard Ye Wanxi's question, and then he laughed softly as if he had found his voice.
The sound of his laughter was not pleasant. It was a bit like a blower with a hole in it. It was hoarse and harsh, and paired with the low hum of the cold wind at night, it was very creepy.
This sound undoubtedly reminded the sleeping child of bad memories. In addition, Wu's low smile caused his arms to tremble slightly, which also made the child sleep uneasily.
He frowned and his little face wrinkled up, but he couldn't wake up because he was too tired, and he was still stuck in the nightmare.
"Why? Why" Wu murmured Ye Wanxi's question in a low voice, his face became distorted little by little, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, staring at Ye Wanxi closely.
"Of course it's because I'm jealous of you."
"Jealous of me?" Ye Wanxi was confused. She had thought about countless possibilities, but she never thought it would be such a reason.
"Why are you jealous of me?" No matter in the past life or in this life, Ye Wanxi was extremely sure that she had never interacted with Wu before he attacked her.
In her opinion, this jealousy came out of nowhere.
Ye Wanxi's attitude indirectly annoys the person opposite. What could be more annoying than a major event that you care about, feel resentful about, or even suffer from, but is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the person involved?
The more Ye Wanxi behaved like this, the angrier Wu became. The rich Yin energy and evil energy gathered around him, condensing into two giant claws with teeth and claws, cold and dangerous.
The child in his sleep seemed to be aware of the danger and moved uneasily, but because he was too weak and powerless, he had to passively let others slaughter him.
"You ask me why I am jealous of you? You ask me why I am jealous of you?" Wu repeated it twice, as if he heard some big joke.
"If it weren't for you, how could I be where I am today? Why do I still need you? Why are you born with something that I can't get no matter how hard I try? There are always so many things in this world. It¡¯s unfair, some people can easily get what others dream of without any effort, while some people will still have what they want taken away no matter how hard they work.¡±
Ye Wanxi squinted her eyes and heard a hint of the key point in Wu's confused and riddle-like complaints: "Take it away? What did I take away from you?"
"You took away everything from me!" Wu's expression suddenly turned sinister.
"Do you know why I exist?"
Ye Wanxi frowned and didn't respond, and Wu didn't seem to need her response at this time.
"I was originally a stillborn fetus that died just after landing. My whole body was black and my facial features could not be seen clearly. Everyone who saw me was afraid of me and hated me. My parents and relatives took me to the mountains overnight and found a random place. I was buried, but it was my father who dug me out of the grave and gave me a second life."
When Wu said this, he subconsciously touched his chest. There was a heart in that place. It was the only warm and lively thing in his body that made him clearly know that he was still alive in this world.
Within this heart, there is a drop of Wu Yequan's hard work, and it is this drop of hard work that allowed Wu to come back to life and survive in this world for such a long time.
From the moment he became conscious, Wu Yequan was his god, and everything about him basically revolved around him.
Wu Yequan raised him in a place where he could not see anyone. As far as he could see, the only one he could see was Wu Yequan.
Wu Yequan rescued him, fed him, and taught him how to read, read, and learn spells.
He is like a toddler, needing the support of the other person every step he takes. He relies on him and trusts him.
In his heart, Wu Yequan is his only relative and his belief.
Although he couldn¡¯t see anyone else, Kewu realized early on that he was different from ordinary people. He didn¡¯t have flesh and blood like Wu Yequan, and he didn¡¯t have a beating pulse. He didn¡¯t even need to breathe unless necessary.
Wu Yequan told him that it was nothing. There were thousands of strange people in the world, and it was impossible for everyone to be the same.
Wu Ming knew that he was perfunctory, but he still chose to believe it, just like he knew a long time ago that although he and Wu Yequan looked more and more similar because of his heartache, they were not biological father and son.
The reason why Wu Yequan raised him was just to treat him as a spare container that could be accessed at any time. One day, he would be swallowed up by the person he regarded as his father and become a part of him.
But as long as Wu Yequan doesn't say anything, he can pretend that he doesn't know. As long as he is willing to coax him, he will be willing to believe it, and even be willing to do it one day in the future.?Sacrifice yourself.
But what no one expected was that Wu Yequan¡¯s painstaking planning would lead to an accident at the last moment.
Hehas no way of becoming Wu Yequan's container, or in other words, he cannot be the best container for Wu Yequan.
Even if there is a drop of Wu Yequan¡¯s hard work hidden in his heart and he has been carefully raised by Wu Yequan like a little pet for more than ten years, it still cannot be the cause and effect of the blood connection between Wu Yequan and Wu Yequan.
The continuation of life is wonderful. Even gods cannot easily influence the way of heaven, let alone a small person.
It was only at the last moment that Wu Yequan knew that if he entered Wu's body, swallowed his soul, and occupied his body, he would indeed survive.
¡°But he has worked hard for hundreds of years and relied on the demonic skills accumulated by devouring them, but he cannot transfer them to Wu.
This means that once he chooses to be resurrected through Wu's body, he can only become an ordinary person, an ordinary person who, in his opinion, is like an ant, at the mercy of others!
??Wu Yequan has been planning his whole life and has long been accustomed to holding power, wealth and even the life and death of others in his hands?
Now, this fish killer suddenly turns into a fish that may be killed at any time. How can he accept it?
Wu was abandoned just like that. He could not become Wu Yequan's favorite vessel. The meaning of his existence was thus denied, and what replaced him was
Wu suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Wanxi, the edges of his dark eyes gradually being stained with bright red blood.
"Do you understand this feeling of working hard for more than ten years, only to be rejected all at once? It's like a good mirror that was smashed to pieces on the ground and turned into a joke that can be replaced and discarded at any time. And you, you don¡¯t need to do anything, just because you have the same blood as my father, you can easily replace me and get what I dream of, whywhy?"
Wu¡¯s words were like a bomb exploding in Ye Wanxi¡¯s ears, causing her head to go blank and her pupils to shrink slightly.
The heart is beating uncontrollably, the hazy guesses are being confirmed step by step, and the truth hidden behind the appearance is being revealed bit by bit.
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