Chapter 2157

But now he always thinks about something he can catch.

"Li Qiyou" sat quietly on the bed of the hospital bed, tilting his neck to read what Li Xingyuan was writing, "I also have a diary."

Li Xingyuan didn't raise his eyes.

"Li Qiyou" added, "I remembered it. It's at your place, right?"

Li Xingyuan's writing hand suddenly froze.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the scars on "Li Qiyou" became more serious, with black and blue bruises appearing on his neck, and the old whip marks on his arms became fresh, and the scars cracked, revealing the bloody flesh inside.

"Mother" and "Li Qiyou" looked at Li Xingyuan, tears bursting from his eyes, "The diary is mother's evidence of guilt, but it has become an iron chain to you. I'm sorry."

Li Xingyuan's eyes gradually turned scarlet.

The detector connected to his wrist immediately sounded a sharp alarm.

Not long after, Pei Zhun hurried from the laboratory.

Li Xingyuan suffered a brief spontaneous suffocation.

Tossing until very late.

Li Xingyuan finally calmed down.

Pei Zhun sat opposite him, his hair already wet with sweat: "Xingyuan, what did you see? Who said anything to you?"

"Diary." Li Xingyuan lay pale on the snow-white bed, his tall body sinking deeply into it.

Pei Zhun was slightly startled.

"I remember when he first appeared." Li Xingyuan didn't look at Pei Zhun, but looked somewhere in the void, his eyes filled with tears.

No one had ever seen such a fragile Li Xingyuan.

He seemed to have returned to that day.

The day he found out about his birth.

A man who was like the favored son of heaven suddenly turned into a monster who trampled on his mother's wish to be born in a conspiracy.

Li Xingyuan asked his grandma hysterically.

What he got in exchange was a slap from grandma, and then she held his shoulders tightly, her eyes more cruel than ever: "Okay, as long as you give up becoming the heir of the Li family, Zhou Yanqing will become a complete disaster in my eyes, and I will Let her get out of the Li family immediately! If you don't want to be the heir, many people will come to me and ask me to support them! I am not named Li, and there is no need to keep the position of heir for your Li family! "

"Li Xingyuan, remember, if you want to protect everything you want to protect, you can only be Zhou Yanqing's son! Otherwise, you will kill everyone!"

The young man's ears were ringing.

The world and everything around it seemed to become twisted and ferocious at this moment.

The diary fell heavily in his mind, splashing thick blood all over the floor. It opened automatically, and every page was filled with Li Qiyou's cry.

His face was burning.

Those words turned into invisible chains and shackles, hitting Li Xingyuan heavily.

He looked at the once loving old man in front of him, and his fear was like the boundless sea, completely wrapping him up and swallowing him up.

That evening.

The boy appeared in front of him for the first time.

He was in ragged clothes, with bare feet full of scars, standing behind Fu Yueming, looking at Li Xingyuan with pity, tears rolling down his face.

He held the diary in his arms.

The mouth opens and closes.

Until just now.

It was only then that Li Xingyuan heard what he kept saying to his grandma while standing behind her.

Li Qiyou was saying: "I'm sorry."

When looking around appeared for the first time, Li Xingyuan's brain quickly processed it. He made Li Xingyuan forget about this scene and Li Qiyou who had appeared at the very beginning of the story.

He hid it in the deepest part of his consciousness.

Until Li Xingyuan suffered serious physical and mental injuries one after another.

Things locked in his subconscious escaped one after another and became Li Xingyuan's nightmares one after another.

"It's a good thing that you remember it." Pei Zhun patted the back of Li Xingyuan's hand gently, "This means that you have begun to get better. Only by finding the source of it can it end."