Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

Seeing my mother's blood covering the sheets... my eyes were stained red with blood... I even forgot to cry for a moment!

I just stood there stupidly. I don't know how long it took, but I seemed to be able to feel that the air, the air around me seemed to be filled with blood...

"Axuan, come here!"

I turned around and saw my father. I raised my legs to run into his arms, but when I raised my eyes, I saw a woman standing next to him./www

Is it funny when a woman smiles at me? My mother is dead, and she laughs? [

I stopped in my tracks and looked coldly at this father and the woman he brought...

He put down his hand in embarrassment, his eyes flashed with disappointment, and the woman beside him patted his shoulder gently...

Is this comfort? My mother is inside, and he doesn't go in to see, but he seeks comfort here by himself? My heart instantly became cold.

People began to arrive in the villa one after another, some I had seen several times, some I had never seen at all, people with white skin, black skin, yellow skin... all saluted an old man in the hall...

That old man is my grandfather...

When I was carried downstairs and placed in front of him, my grandfather said to me: "Axuan, when you grow up, you must not imitate your father!" After saying that, he glared at the man next to him.

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I looked at my former father, should I imitate him? I definitely would not imitate him. I hated him. Why did he treat my mother like this? If he hadn't left, my mother would never have chosen such a tragic way to end her life...

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Hatred fills my heart... Grandpa is right, when I grow up, I can't imitate this father... I want to become stronger.

Grandpa asked me if I wanted to do something big, and I nodded decisively. He asked me again if I was afraid of hardship, and I shook my head decisively. Afraid? After seeing the tragic moment when my mother left, would I still know what fear is?

Won't!

So I got on the plane, and I don’t know how long it took. When I woke up in a daze, I found myself on a desert island...

There were a group of children around me who were the same age as me, with all skin colors, and they all looked at me with fear...

Grandpa is not here, and his replacement is a very young man. He said his name is Yifan...

I nodded, still a little confused, but suddenly there was a black pistol in my hand.

"Kill him!" Yifan pointed at a short black child among the children.

I looked at the child pointed at by Yifan, trembling, and said, “please, don’t!”

I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I knew he must be begging for mercy... He was so young, how could I kill him?

My hands struggled to hold the heavy pistol. I couldn't even lift such a big gun.

Yifan glanced at me and stopped talking. He also put a black pistol in the hand of the black child and pointed at me.

The black child looked at me with wide eyes. I was horrified. Is Yifan trying to kill me? That child... No! [

‘Pa’ The gun in the black child’s hand was pressed, but there was no sound. It turned out that what Yifan gave him was a pistol without bullets...

Yifan walked back to me with a sneer, "Did you see that, if you don't kill him, he will kill you!"

Yes, I still looked at him with such sympathy, but with the same pistol, he actually wanted to kill me... Why? My heart was boiling, so go ahead and die, because I have to live.

He raised his hand, and instantly pointed the pistol at the black child and made a sound that broke through the sky... He fell...

Yifan looked at me in admiration, "As expected, he is the young master of the Cheng family, and he can kill someone with his first shot?!"