When Yu Yao was teaching Nuonuo to speak and write, she never thought about how she would explore and develop herself in her own hands, from her eyebrows to her ankles, from tense closing to a completely out of control.

She hadn't seen Nuonuo's wood carvings throughout the whole process, but when she was confused, she felt like a young teacher who controlled his body and led him to enlighten him.

Pull his hand and teach him to know the rare wood in the world that made him obsessed with the most, a piece of wood that has life, warmth and response.

Her young and beautiful wood carver seemed to have been born with excellent talent and level. When she finally touched this expensive wood that he had obtained through hardships, she trembled and lifted off the layer of obstacles covering it, and carefully rubbed it along its ups and downs. She was soon attracted by the treasures she had been thinking about day and night, increasing its strength, and looking for the breakthrough he needed most.

The wood has been treasured for many years and has never been carved before, and now it has fallen into his palm.

He doesn't need any extra tools, he himself is the gentlest and toughest carving knife.

The wood thought it could gain the upper hand and wanted to guide the woodcarver to move.

But it had no chance. The blade had gently and urgently crossed every inch of the wood. He was obviously anxious. The stimulation of his first attempt to carve made transparent sweat roll down, but he refused to lack any steps. He brought a piece of proud wood between his palms to a soft and tide, and couldn't help but obey him.

Yu Yao then realized that as a teacher, there were so few who could teach young wood carvers in this matter that they could teach them. From the moment the wood really belonged to him, everything was covered in rose color and roared and collapsed and derailed.

The blade breaks through the most precious and fragile core of wood.

The woodcarver's sweat and tears soaked the wood, and took half of his soul for the only treasure he had dreamed of for nearly twenty years in the past few months.

At nearly three o'clock in the morning, Yu Yao was deeply trapped in the pillow that was about to be broken. Her clavicle was covered with thick red color, and her long black hair was scattered on the snow-colored bed, as if she was in a swaying boat, her eyes were blurred as she became more and more grinding.

The room was filled with hot and dryness, and there were tiny sounds everywhere.

Before she ran out of strength, her eyes blurred over the clock on the wall. She was really crazy. On the first day of her 24-year-old, she was about to melt between this man's steel-cast arms.

But she likes it so much.

I can't speak for myself. Even though I've been tired and hoarse, my heart is filled with love and fusion to the limit, even if it's slightly painful, I still willingly let him ask for more.

Yu Yao raised her hand hard, touched his scorching face, swept her fingertips over his wet eyelashes, and couldn't help but whisper: "Nuo Nuo."

She could hardly hold on.

Go to fall asleep at any time.

A mixed name of love and desire was exchanged for his heavy breathing, overwhelming kisses, and even more unrestrained actions.

"Yaoyao, do you like it?"

"Do I make you comfortable?"

"You kiss me, please... kiss me again..."

When Yu Yao couldn't hold on and closed her eyes, she pulled Nuonuo and kissed him on her lips. The light briefly slid between his eyes, and it was dark inside, like gushing ink and blood. She said vaguely: "Nuo Nuon, don't cry..."

His hot hands covered her eyes, and water marks dripped between his fingers, slowly oozing into the corners of her eyes, and slid down like tears.

Yu Yao's last bit of sober will dissipated, and she was so tired that she fell asleep quietly in his arms. After a long time, the sound of red faces in the room gradually became less and less. Outside the thin gap between the curtains, the dark sky became brighter. He slowly moved his hand away and looked down at her with the faint dim light in the corner of the wall.

His eyes drew Yu Yao's facial features inch by inch, and his tense fingers grabbed both sides of her pillow, and the soft fabric made a very small tearing sound.

The one who can only endure it like a dream, buried deep in the depths of his bones and blood that no one can know, and he exchanged his life for someone who can't help him.

At this moment, he was nestled obediently in his arms.

Lying under him.

From late autumn to late spring, he lived in her home, became her beloved puppy, chased her and pestered her, and became her lover whom she gave her wholeheartedly. From midnight to now, he has everything she has.

He was the Nono she called out.

But he too...

In the dark room, on the messy bed, the air was filled with fanatical beauty.

He lowered his body, hugged Yu Yao, surrounded her narrow waist, tightened the back of her sweaty head, and pressed against his chest that was so violent that it was so painful.

He is also Rong Ye.

What Yu Yao hates the most is that in her impression of childhood and adulthood, the dark jackal that never gave her any favors.

All the dark red hidden under the pure white was awakened and revived into his body. The pain of the collision in his mind gradually calmed down. No matter how much he resisted, he struggled to be the Nuonuo who was deeply loved by Yu Yao, the mental memory he should have came back.

Rong Ye, who has been through more than 20 years and Nuonuo, who has gone through three seasons, have blended hard in a scarred body.

Rong Ye breathed in a mess, and leaned against the head of the bed with a low panting, hugged Yu Yao on her body, pulled the quilt and wrapped herself with her. Her eyes, which were half-covered with long eyelashes, were filled with dark blood.

Nuonuo is her lover, but Rong Ye has never even had the right to approach her.

The person who has nothing is not the dementia puppy at all, it is him.

Even a name, surname, and chance to survive, are all luxury for him.

He was not born with a surname of Rong, but with Qin.

His mother Rong Ziyan is the daughter of the Rong family. She was instilled with the idea that marriage must realize family value since childhood. Rong Ziyan failed to resist and was married to Qin Licheng, the eldest son of the Qin family by her father who was said to be the one who married Qin Licheng.

The Qin family was at its peak at that time, and Qin Licheng had been blatantly pursuing Rong Ziyan. He was rejected many times by the face, but he still robbed him and married him home. He was pampered in every way, hoping that a child would soon be able to tie her heart.

The child did have it, but Rong Ziyan secretly wanted to abort it. Qin Licheng coaxed her to give birth to a child and agreed to divorce, so she barely saved it. When the child was eight months old, the Qin family went bankrupt. Qin Licheng was imprisoned. Before going to prison, he smiled and told Rong Ziyan that he had never planned to divorce, but was just lying to her.

Rong Ziyan collapsed, the child was too old to cause labor, and the Rong family always puts interests first. This failed marriage that lasted less than a year made the Rong family lose face and become a laughing stock in the circle.

The Rong family is in power, Rong Ziyan's father Rong Shaoliang, who is also depressed about the direction of the marriage and forces Qin Licheng in prison to divorce. Shortly after the procedures were signed, Qin Licheng died of illness in his youth and never met his son until his death.

As soon as the child was born, Rong Ziyan left his mother's body, disgusted and tried every means to ask her father to deal with him.

Not every mother loves her children unconditionally. Even if the child is pregnant for ten months and uses her energy and blood to nourish her, because she is unwilling to be pregnant, the blood of a hated person flows in her body, which will delay her future life. No matter how hard Rong Ziyan tries, she will not have a normal mother-son relationship with him.

I was cold, disgusted, disgusted, not to mention feeding him, even looking at his facial features that looked three-pointed like Qin Licheng, I felt like I was going crazy.

After her confinement period, she asked Rong Shaoliang to get the child away. As long as she disappeared, she could do whatever she wanted. She seemed to quickly get rid of the shadow of the past and eager to find a new relationship. Rong Shaoliang saw that her mental state was unstable, and the failed decision to marry the Qin family, it was difficult to force her again, so she let her go.

The child who was weak in his infancy due to premature birth was taken back to the Rong family by Rong Shaoliang and was imprisoned in a world and raised secretly. Few people in the Rong family knew about his existence.

Rong Shaoliang casually named him Rong Ye, a wild child, no one wanted it.

When he was very young, he thought that the world was only as big as the courtyard where he lived. He spent the most ignorant period holding a photo frame of Rong Ziyan. He thought his mother would come back sooner or later, and his grandfather cared about him, and even if he couldn't go out, he would be living a good life.

Until he grew up and was able to learn and possess self-cognitive ability, Rong Shaoliang immediately brought people over and arranged intensive courses for him.

At that time, he finally understood that Rong Shaoliang brought him back to the Rong family, which was never because of blood ties. How could Rong Shaoliang have feelings for the product of a failed marriage and the excess garbage discarded by his mother? He brought him back just because he was useful.

The Rong family is the top of the pyramid of the medical industry. The family business accumulated by generations is incalculable. Under the extreme glory, there will always be shadows that cannot be seen.

In the irregular and gray area, all those who wander on the dark side of the law and break the law must have a person with close blood relationship to take responsibility and risks, be ready to sacrifice for the family at any time, and bear the murder that may fall into every minute.

This person must be crazy enough, ruthless enough, and have the courage to do everything, but must be obedient and controllable.

The Rong family, who played this role in the previous generation, had a sick lifespan. Rong Shaoliang was looking for a replacement, so he simply chose Rong Ye, and was imprisoned as a baby and educated himself in the Rong family, allowing him to follow the mold and grow into the cold-blooded madman the Rong family needs most.

He lived up to his expectations, his talent, qualifications, and temperament were far beyond Rong Shaoliang's expectations. He grew into a cub that could remove people from their bones and drink blood at a much faster speed than planned. Rong Shaoliang was not satisfied and wanted to cut off his last emotion and force him to try it, so he told him all the truth about Rong Ziyan.

No one has loved him, no one has expected him, his mother will never come back, and she doesn't even know his name. She has already married someone else and has a new child that she loves.

He collapsed that night and became a monster that completely scared everyone around him.

Rong Shaoliang's experiment exceeded the limit. If he gave up, Rong Ye's creation would lose value. If an unknown child dies, he will not cause any trouble. However, Rong Shaoliang is unwilling to give up and cannot find a replacement that can match Rong Ye's, so he urgently needs a new person who can awaken Rong Ye's emotions and make him tied to him.

I tried a lot, and no one could be afraid of him and hate him. Rong Shaoliang naturally failed very tragically. Rong Ye was like a little evil ghost with blood on his teeth, sitting alone in the darkness with his knees in his arms, his cold eyes could kill people and take their lives.

On the eve of giving up, Rong Shaoliang coincidentally found Cheng Meng's psychological diagnosis and treatment team and accepted the healing angel plan that they had had countless successful cases. From the many "angels", he caught the young Yu Yao at a glance.

The day Yu Yao went to meet Rongye was Lixia. She chose a milky white puffy skirt in the closet, wearing small cloth shoes with flowers, followed Cheng Meng, walked into the dark cage of the Rong family, and also entered a life countdown that counts down, and is about to be erased at all times.

When he saw Yu Yao, he had been locked in the dark for several consecutive days.

That afternoon, he just raised his eyes coldly, and the sunlight and the corners of his white skirt were shaking his eyes in between the gaps in the window frames, which was so painful that it was unbearable.

He rushed Yu Yao away viciously and treated her in all kinds of intimidation, even worse than before.

Yu Yao's eyes were so scared that she was red in fear. Her little nose was twitching with grievance, like a frightened little animal cub. Even Cheng Meng couldn't stand it and wanted to carry her away. She looked back at him in tears and insisted on not leaving.

Her little face is very round, fleshy, white and tender to translucent. When she is happy or not, she will turn red. Her bangs obediently pressed against her forehead, her eyes are dark and big, always smiling, and her hands are smaller than others. There is a row of shallow nests on the back of her hands, so she knows how soft it is without touching it.

The little girl was most afraid of him. She sobbed softly and hid in the corner. She held her head with her small hand, shrank into a small ball, and threatened him with a slut: "If you bully me again, I'm really leaving and never coming again."

He stood in the wind, an inhuman devil, and just looked down at her and cried.

No one knew, not even Feng knew, his heart was trembling madly.

It was already three months now, and she came every day.

For three months, no matter how fiercely he tortured her, he never caused any injuries to her like those before. He did not let her bleed or make her embarrassed, but was just using increasingly unbearable, silent ways to fight stubbornly.

The little girl is so stupid that he doesn't want to do anything.

What exactly did she stay and do? Want to be accepted by him? He likes to care about it? Then she became a bargaining chip controlled by Rong Shaoliang. From then on, fate was held in the palm of others. Without freedom, can't even guarantee the safety of life?!

Whether she understood or not, his feelings were a fatal knife to her.

Rong Shaoliang was not treating him at all, he was just looking for a tool, and once Yu Yao was selected, she would be destroyed throughout her life.

He couldn't remember from one day that he put the little girl into the only warm place in his heart, and then that heart grew into her day and night.

I like her, my heart trembles, but the more he likes her, the more he wants to push her away, and he cannot reveal a little bit.

He dragged the time with her, making himself more and more sick without completely breaking down.

Rong Shaoliang couldn't figure out his status and could not determine how effective Yu Yao was, so he had to wait and see. He dragged on for almost two years. Once, while Yu Yao was asleep, he couldn't help but touch her face with his fingertips, which was seen by Rong Shaoliang with his own eyes.

Despair at that moment could kill him.
To be continued...