I am a witch who am I afraid of

"Che, do you feel that someone is following us?" Xingyu turned her head for the nth time, but she still saw nothing except the passing crowd.

"Is it because you are too suspicious?" Che looked at her with a smile.

"No..." Xingyu frowned.

That faint, peeping feeling is unmistakable, and it's getting more and more obvious.

"Okay, can you forget the bad things? Just treat it as being with me." Yu Wenche scratched her nose.

He cherishes every opportunity to get along with her.

"En..." Xingyu smiled, "Let's go!"

Come out and have fun.

...They didn't even notice that a pair of ice-blue eyes silently stared at them in mid-air...

"Have you visited Yao?" Yu Wenche tried his best to hide the slight sourness in his heart.

"Yeah..." Xingyu nodded without paying attention, "Che, do you know the situation of Yao's family? Tsk tsk tsk...he is so pitiful..."

It's hard for him to thrive in such a perverted family.

Yu Wenche smiled bitterly, whether it was him or Yao, under the dazzling halo, there was nothing but loneliness.

"Che, your expression is so ugly!" Xing Yu grabbed his lips with his own fingers, and then pulled them up forcefully.

"Well, it's much more pleasing to the eye." She looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

"It hurts..." he said helplessly.

"Then don't make such an ugly expression in front of me." Xing Yu stuck out his tongue.

How many times have you taught him, is it hard to laugh?

"You..." He smiled dotingly, "By the way, are you free this weekend?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Date?

"Can you go somewhere with me?"

……

Pick off the memories, pick off the flowers, and weave a wreath for the melancholy in my heart.

Pick up happiness, pick up sadness, and pour a glass of fine wine for the end of life.

Surrounded by green mountains, it is the pure land of the dead.

No matter what kind of person you were in life, you will be treated equally here.

"Che, who is she?" Xingyu looked at the beautiful woman with a gentle smile on the stone tablet.

Yu Wenche silently placed a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the tomb.

"My mother."

"Mother? Isn't your mother alive and well?" Xingyu was puzzled.

"My biological mother..." He showed her a gentle smile similar to the woman on the tablet, "...I am an illegitimate child."

Xingyu opened his eyes wide, what a breaking news!

The breeze blows gently, conveying a touch of sadness.

"She is a very ordinary college student, she just graduated at that time..."

She applied to work in the "Paradise" Group, and like many other female employees, she secretly admired and yearned for the high-ranking CEO. He was like a dream, buried in her girlish feelings.

Then, by chance, Yu Wenzheng noticed her who was as pure as a daisy. He had seen countless hot beauties before his eyes, and soon, this innocent little daisy was also planted in his garden.

His emotions dominated all her thoughts, for him, she severed ties with her parents, endured the spurned eyes of others, and became his shady mistress.

In fact, this is nothing in the upper class, but it's a pity that what she hopes for is not money but love.

Soon, she became pregnant, and naively thought that she would be able to enter his house in this way, without seeing the clear bored expression on his face.Gradually, he stopped coming to see her, and then one day, someone came to tell her that the apartment she lived in would be taken back, and she was kicked out with a big belly.

There must be a mistake somewhere!She stubbornly wanted to go to him to find out. On that rainy night, she frantically called his name outside his luxury villa, but he never came out... The next day, she gave birth to the baby on the street in the cool morning. gave birth to a baby boy.

"I was with my mother until I was eight years old. She was in poor health and always coughed... Her favorite thing to do is to touch my face like this..." Che gently stroked Xingyu's cheek.

"'You look like your father, you do...' I always hear her say that..."

Her illness became more and more serious day by day, and she was haggard like a ghost. He guarded her all day long, until that day, a few men in black clothes suddenly appeared and took him away from her and took him to the place of his so-called biological father. before.

I am your father—he said it as a matter of course.

"He can't even remember his mother's name." Yu Wenche's smile was full of sorrow.

"Your father is a bastard!" Xing Yu spat disdainfully.

If such scum fell into her hands, she would definitely tell him that life would be better than death.

"Maybe it's retribution. Neither his wife nor the other mistresses gave birth to a boy and a half girl for him. This is the real purpose of his trying so hard to find us..." Che's gaze became very cold.

Since then, he has never seen his mother again, and he only found out about her death after entrusting Yu to investigate a few years ago.

He dug a hole in his heart, buried his true feelings, and separated himself from others with a gentle mask.

To this day, I opened my heart to the girl in front of me.

Craving for warmth?Want to be free?He doesn't know either.

"Che, I'll help you avenge!" Xingyu hugged him gently, "Death to that old turtle!"

He smiled, this is what she would say, easily wiped away the sadness and let him see hope.

……

The surroundings were gradually shrouded in hazy water mist, and the vision became blurred.

Yu Wenche felt that his consciousness began to slacken.

"Little... language..."