[MTL, BL] I Send Warmth to The Disabled Boss [Quick Wear]

1.12

He really wanted to do something, Yingzhao stood in front of Wen Renming. He wanted to hold him firmly, he wanted to disperse the children who were bullying him. But he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the other party suffer in front of him.

When the class bell rang, these children finally let Wen Renming go and ran away. Not far away, a man in a precious vestment passed by.

Yingzhao knew that this person was Wen Renming's father, Wen Renlan. But when the other party saw that Wen Renming was treated like this, he just turned and left without saying a word.

Afterwards, the entire picture slowly faded and became no longer clear. The surrounding scenes began to switch quickly again, and after a long time, the scene was frozen.

The surrounding environment was clear again, and Yingzhao saw that the scene at this moment was in a very dark and narrow room. The room was very shabby, with only a shabby quilt on the bed.

In the room, except for a table and a chair, there is no other furniture, even the tea cup on the table is chipped.

Wen Renming was sitting quietly on the bed at the moment, he seemed to have grown up a lot. It looked like he was about fifteen or sixteen years old. It's just that at this moment, he still doesn't seem to have the slightest cultivation base.

With a creak, the door was opened, and a reluctant servant entered. The man casually threw a tray on the table, then left the room without even looking at Wen Renming.

Yingzhao saw Wen Renming heard the sound and stood up, groping carefully to the table. He sat down to get the food from the tray.

However, the tray wasn't even leftovers, it was just a bowl of spoiled rice, not even a pair of chopsticks.

Yingzhao had realized that what he saw was Wen Renming's memory. He saw Wen Renming pick up the bowl of rice expressionlessly, directly grabbed the moldy rice in the bowl and put it into his mouth, then swallowed it expressionlessly.

Yingzhao felt that his whole heart was being pulled up, and there was a feeling of being stuck in his throat. He just stayed by Wen Renming's side quietly, watching him finish a whole bowl of rice, not even the last grain of rice at the bottom of the bowl.

Then, he fumbled back to the bed. From the edge of the bed, I found a dirty cloth, wiped my hands vigorously, and sat there quietly, not saying a word.

It wasn't until late at night that he lay down on the bed and covered the shabby quilt. This whole day, no one has come to see Wen Renming again, even if he gives him a little more food. So, that bowl of moldy sour rice was the only thing he ate all day.

Yingzhao just knelt down in front of Wen Renming's bed and held his hand. Staring at Wen Renming's pale and thin cheeks, he finally couldn't help but reddened his eyes.

This is a feeling of seeing the treasure in your heart, being trampled on by others.

He couldn't bear the turmoil in his heart, and wished to kill all those who had bullied and hurt Wen Renming. However, no matter how angry he is, what can he do? Wen Renming has already experienced all this. At that time, he was not by his side.

Soon, the scene in front of him changed again, and now Wen Renming seemed to have grown up a bit. At this moment, he seemed to be in an uninhabited ancestral hall. A black jade slip was suspended in front of him, and a huge energy rushed towards him.

He seemed to be in great pain, and the power in the jade slip expanded his meridians in an instant, and all the power gathered and drilled into his body. Yingzhao knew that the jade slip should be the legendary "Qingyuan Jue".