Lin Mengya remembered that when she first met Zhao Ziyan, he was still an arrogant and despotic playboy. Not only was he ruthless, but he was also narrow-minded and vengeful.
He would see blood at the slightest displeasure. He did not care about other people's lives at all.
But now, Zhao Ziyan was emaciated. His originally fair and thin chest was now crisscrossed with whip marks. Some parts had even festered and formed scabs. It was a horrible sight.
But he was unaware of it and continued to play with his little ball.
His innocent little face did not match the scars on his body at all. It only made people angrier.
Lin Mengya turned around and tugged at Huo Xiao. She warned him with her eyes to calm down.
Huo Xiao slowly exhaled and turned his head to the side.
Lin Mengya pulled a small stool and sat in front of the bed.
Long Tianhao had already carried Little Fubao away. Lin Mengya rubbed her hands until they were warm and soft. Then, she tentatively held his hand.
She would ask for Zhao Ziyan's opinion for every move she made. She was gentle and fast. He almost didn't feel any pain.
Lin Mengya's emotions were calm and relaxed throughout the whole process. She was an expert at calming people down. It only took a short while for Zhao Ziyan to fall in love with her.
After all, no one here would hurt him.
"Alright, thank you for your trust in me, Ziyan. Don't you feel a little tired? Do you want to sleep? "
Although her voice was hoarse, it had a different kind of charm.
Zhao Ziyan hugged the little ball and yawned. He collapsed on her bed and closed his eyes.
He used to be a cute little boy. Now, his face was smaller than the size of a palm. His chin was also sharp and thin, which made him look even more pitiful.
However, his body had been ravaged to the point that it was almost crippled.
Lin Mengya gently covered him with a soft little quilt.
Her room was clean and warm. There was a faint milky scent on the little boy's body, which was very soothing.
Zhao Ziyan, who couldn't sleep before, soon began to snore softly.
He hugged his little ball and slept innocently.
She turned to glance at Huo Xiao and gestured for them to leave.
After closing the door, Huo Xiao was already sitting in front of the table. He drank three cups of herbal tea to suppress his anger.
In all fairness, he felt that Zhao Ziyan's death in the past was not worth pitying, but looking at him now, he wanted to kill those bastards.
"Zi Yan still doesn't know anything in his current state. What right do these people have to humiliate him like this?"
He lowered his voice for fear of waking up the poor little girl inside.
However, Lin Mengya prescribed two doses of medicine to Zhao Ziyan.
One was used to treat his external injuries, and the other was used to maintain his body.
"It's too late to say that now. His condition is very bad, but fortunately, you're here. Otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lasted more than half a month."
Huo Xiao was so angry that he wanted to kill someone again, but he didn't dare to make any big moves. It was very hard for him to hold it in.
Fortunately, Lin Mengya gave the prescription to Huo Xiao.
"Will he recover after taking this medicine?" Huo Xiao quickly asked.
Lin Mengya shook her head and said with some regret, "There's no way to completely recuperate his body. I'm afraid he'll be weak and sickly for the rest of his life. But if he takes good care of himself, he might gradually get better in eight to ten years. "
There weren't many ways to take care of people in this world, but there were many ways to humiliate people.
Although she didn't know what Zhao Ziyan had experienced, from the wounds on his body, she could tell that in addition to the whip wounds, there were also wounds from sharp knives and some internal injuries.
She knew that there would always be some damned filthy people who liked a young boy like Zhao Ziyan.
Although he didn't suffer more unbearable humiliation, his body couldn't take it anymore.
Moreover, the personality that she had reconstructed for Zhao Ziyan had been destroyed.
It was an extremely barbaric method.
They didn't need Zhao Ziyan to have his own personality. They just needed to turn Zhao Ziyan into a puppet, a tool that could be used for fun at any time.
They used all kinds of violent methods to force him to form a reflex mechanism.
However, fortunately, Zhao Ziyan's personality was reconstructed by her.
Although he knew that it hurt and that group of people didn't treat him well, he didn't feel as much psychological pressure because he didn't have his previous memories.
If it was the Zhao Ziyan of the past, he would have completely broken down and become a lunatic.
"Damn it! I should've killed them all at that time! "
Huo Xiao's face was dark.
He didn't mention to anyone that when he met Zhao Ziyan in the courtyard, he was only wearing a thin gauze and had some rouge on his face. He looked like a prostitute.
Huo Xiao almost went crazy at that time.
When he was just rescued by the old servant when he was a child, he was almost targeted.
Fortunately, the old servant protected him at that time. In addition, he was quick-witted, so those damned people didn't succeed.
However, he didn't expect that it would happen again.
This also reminded him of that time, which made him even more helpless.
"You're lucky that you didn't do it. If you did, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to come back."
Lin Mengya was extremely calm.
"If I'm not wrong, you should've met Mr. Meng."
"It's him?" Huo Xiao also knew about Mr. Meng, and he looked quite surprised.
"That's right. Zhao Ziyan was affected by his Inducement Technique. I reckon that he must have played a part in Zhao Ziyan's current state."
Under normal circumstances, the breakdown of personality would be accompanied by all kinds of extreme behavior.
However, Zhao Ziyan obviously didn't do such a thing. In fact, in some aspects, he still maintained a "naive and innocent" attitude.
This was very thought-provoking.
Perhaps the reason why Zhao Ziyan became like this was not because of revenge, but because of someone's careful "teaching".
And this person must have also discovered the abnormality of Zhao Ziyan's personality.
Therefore, the other party used the simplest and most violent method.
The other party was declaring war on her!
They turned Zhao Ziyan into a "battlefield", and after wantonly destroying him, they wanted her to taste the feeling of defeat.
Unfortunately, Lin Mengya was not on the same side as them.
She would never use an innocent person to vent her anger. Moreover, they didn't even know her real methods.
"Even if he was here, I would still avenge Ziyan! Ha, didn't you say that as long as I can be firm in my heart, his methods can't do anything to me? "
However, Lin Mengya mercilessly poured a bucket of cold water on him. "You can't even defeat your own inner demons. Now that you're in his hands, there's no difference between you and Yang Mi."
Huo Xiao immediately looked at her with a bitter expression.
Which side was this girl on? Would she suffocate to death by giving him face?
However, Lin Mengya wasn't a cruel woman.
She elegantly took a sip of tea, and her tone was that of an otherworldly master.
"But this is also a coincidence. Perhaps his nemesis in this life is destined to be you."
"What do you mean?" Huo Xiao perked up again.
Unfortunately, Lin Mengya smiled mysteriously. "You want to know? Unfortunately, the heavenly secret cannot be revealed. "
Huo Xiao frowned slightly. Why did he feel like he was being played?
Under the protection of Aunt Fang and Zhao Ziyan, no one else could hear their conversation.
Huo Xiao also acquiesced to the heavy responsibility of taking care of Zhao Ziyan.
Perhaps it was because Zhao Ziyan's obedient look made him feel like an older brother. In short, he had already regarded taking care of Zhao Ziyan as his responsibility.
Aunt Fang was certainly very happy that the relationship between the two brothers had improved.
Thinking about it, if her child was saved, he would be about the same age as Ziyan.
Perhaps it was God's compensation to her that the two children returned to her side.
In the evening, the lanterns that everyone had been looking forward to for two days were finally lit.
The design and quality of this batch of lanterns were extremely high. Not only everyone in the Zhao's mansion, but even Lin Mengya was amazed.
Long Tianhao was holding little Fubao, while Lin Mengya was holding little Moyan. The family of four were dressed warmly and looked at the lanterns in harmony.
In addition to these lanterns of different shapes, the entire sky above the Zhao's mansion was illuminated by small lotus lanterns.
Lin Mengya looked at the style of the lotus, then looked at the one in her hand, and secretly nudged Long Tianhao with her shoulder.
"Did you make all these?" She glanced at the small lotus lantern and asked him in a low voice.
Long Tianhao smiled slightly and said, "I designed them."
The only one he made with his own hands was the one in Madam's hand.
Lin Mengya liked it very much. Looking at his handsome side profile, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the side of his face.
"This is your reward."
The cool and soft touch made Long Tianhao a little absent-minded.
When he came to his senses, Lin Mengya had already taken the opportunity to run away with her son to see the big tiger that her son had made.
"Heh." He smiled faintly, but his eyes were filled with cloying affection.
He lifted his feet and walked toward Lin Mengya with the baby in his arms.
"Mother, the name of this tiger is Ning 'er!"
Little Moyan pointed at the vivid big tiger excitedly, with a bright smile on his little face.
Lin Mengya touched Moyan's little head. This little guy was afraid that she and Long Tianhao would forget his brother.
After touching Moyan, she touched the big tiger's head.
"Well, in this way, you and your brother will be the same."
Mo Yan grinned from ear to ear. "Yes! My brother and I will accompany you forever! "
Little Moyan's words slightly comforted her longing for her youngest son.
Of her three children, each was unique and the most important in her heart.
"That won't do." Long Tianhao's low voice came from behind.
Moyan immediately held his mother's hand tightly and stared at his father with a vigilant face.
"Only your mother and I can be together forever. Whether it's you or your brothers and sisters, one day you will leave us and run to your own life."
Lin Mengya raised her eyebrows. It was rare for her man to say such serious words.
Unexpectedly, the next moment.
"So, you'd better hold your mother's hand as soon as possible, so that you won't have a chance in the future."
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