Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

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Four-year-old Lin Zhishui hugged her growling belly and pouted her bright red mouth cutely. Where was the nanny? Zhishui was so hungry.

The little guy walked down the stairs with soft steps.

However, when he saw the people in the living room, he paused unconsciously and did not dare to take another half step forward.

In the living room, an extremely beautiful woman said this to a twelve-year-old boy with a gentle face, and her long and beautiful hands arranged the boy's clothes from time to time.

Xiao Zhishui's beautiful big eyes were filled with deep longing and admiration, but they were also mixed with a trace of fear.

This beautiful woman was his mother, the mother who loved him most.

He once had the best mother, who smelled good, always held him tenderly, talked to him in a gentle voice, played with him, and kissed him.

But a year ago, his favorite mother disappeared and was replaced by the devil mother.

His mother no longer liked him and always looked at him with hatred and disgust, as if he were some dirty thing.

Although Xiao Zhishui is young, his experiences in this year have made him mature and sensible quickly. Although his father is still very kind to him, he feels that his father has also changed.

There was fear, enthusiasm, and something he couldn't understand in his eyes.

Xiao Zhishui's beautiful eyebrows are deeply tangled, so cute that you can't help but kiss her.

"Mom, my brother is here." Lin Zhimu, a young boy, saw little Douding with sharp eyes and smiled brightly.

This child didn't know what happened. He only knew that his mother didn't like his brother very much anymore, and he was very worried about this as a young boy.

When Mother Lin heard her son's words, her smiling eyes suddenly turned cold. Why was that monster here?

"What are you doing here?" It was a cold, merciless scolding without any warmth.

Xiao Zhishui blinked. He wanted to get close to his mother but didn't dare. He had many scars on his body, which were all left to him by his mother.

But he always has a short memory. As long as his mother smiles at him, he will run over.

"I'm hungry." Xiao Zhishui stood obediently, with his head lowered.

He hasn't eaten anything for a day, and the nanny forgot to bring him food again.

"The nanny is out today, so you should be hungry first." Mother Lin looked at Lin Zhishui with a serious look, "Why are you still standing? Come up quickly. Didn't I say I won't let you down?"

Xiao Zhishui trembled, and walked up again on her weak short legs, not daring to speak.

Even when he walked upstairs, he could still feel his mother's gloomy gaze, as if she wanted to tear him apart, but why, he was a good boy and had done nothing wrong.

When the little boy saw his brother leaving, he couldn't hold it back. "Mom, isn't the nanny at home? Why did you lie to my brother?"

Mother Lin looked at her son, her beautiful eyes suddenly warmed up, "Don't worry about Zhimu, hurry up and go to your classmate's house to play. Remember to come back early for dinner."

Xiao Zhishui huddled up unconsciously as she listened to the clattering sound on the stairs. A four-year-old child was pitifully small.

This was the sound he feared most, the sound that the devil was coming.

Sure enough, the door opened.

At the door was Mother Lin holding a barbed whip.

Xiao Zhishui cried heartbreakingly, begging for mercy, wanting her mother to stop, but what she received in response was a stronger whip.

"You're a monster!" No, mom, I'm your good baby.

"Why don't you die!" Mom, if you don't want to die, you will be good.

"You must die. I will be happy if you die. You must die soon!"

Xiao Zhishui's eyes began to become blurry, and he gradually felt no pain. The whip was sprinkled with salt and pepper water, and he could no longer hear the burning wound or his mother's ghostly scream.

Is he going to die, but he hasn't eaten the strawberry pudding that the nanny promised to make for him.

Unfortunately, he did not die after all. Lin's father Lin Xinhai saved him. When he woke up, he found himself lying in a test bottle full of viscous liquid. Outside the glass, he saw Lin's father with a face full of enthusiasm.

However, in his eyes, it was another devil.

Dr. Lin suddenly opened his eyes and rubbed his temples with a headache. He was drunk last night, but he dreamed about things that happened many years ago.

When he saw the sweetly sleeping woman beside him, Dr. Lin felt soft in his heart.

That home was a hell to him, but Lin Wanwan was his life's salvation, so what with his uncle and nephew, he loved her and didn't care about any of this.

As long as they are together forever.

Thinking of this, Dr. Lin's lips curved into a faint smile.

He suddenly remembered the question Asen asked him a few days ago, whether he had ever loved Yunxuan.

The answer is of course no, he is just cultivating him as a container.

But why does his heart hurt so much?