Chapter 2066: Chapter 2066: Xu Ying's Origins!
Chapter 2066: Chapter 2066: Xu Ying's Origins!
Twenty years ago, on a certain day.
Sky Blade Sect.
In a square.
“Hahaha, Xu Ying, you are just trash, garbage, an idiot!”
“And to think you are the Sect Master's son, yet you still can't even find the feeling of Qi, you're even worse than those wastes from the secular world!”
“And you think you'll take over the position of Sect Master in the future?
Pah, stop dreaming!”
“Xu Ying, a waste like you should just stay in the sect and do menial tasks; that's more fitting for you!”
“How can a maggot, a crawler like you, compare with usaEUR”paragons of the heavens?”
“Living in the same sect as you, truly is bad luck!”
A group of children around ten years old punched and kicked a small boy of about five or six, laughing and mocking gleefully.
Several little girls also stood by, watching the excitement and humiliating the small boy as well.
The small boy curled up on the ground, his face already swollen with bruises and nose bleeding, dirt covering his head and face, looking pitiful.
Crying, he pleaded, “Don't beat me…
don't beat me…
I was wrong…
I won't be Sect Master…
sob sob sob…”
An older boy stepped on the small boy's head, head tilted back, haughtily demanding, “Then say right now that you are trash, garbage, an idiot!”
“Say it, hurry up and say it!”
“If you don't say it, I'll beat you to death!”
“If you dare not say it, I'll beat you every day!”
The other little boys and girls chimed in, jeering or threatening aloud.
The small boy stubbornly refused to speak.
“Won't say it, huh?
I'll stomp you to death!”
The older boy forcefully stomped on the small boy's face, crushing his visage until the skin split and flesh burst open.
His expression ferocious, he demanded, “Are you going to say it or not!”
“Beat him!”
“Still dare not say it!”
The other little boys continued punching and kicking the small boy.
The little girls nearby also ran over and joined in beating him.
The small boy was beaten until he was bleeding from his head, crying miserably, and finally choked out, “I'll say it, I'll say it!
I'm trash!
I'm garbage!
I'm an idiot!”
The older boy stood with his hands on his hips, speaking arrogantly, “Kneel down and kowtow to us!”
The small boy instinctively resisted, not wanting to kneel.
The older boy coldly said, “Looking for another beating, are you?”
The small boy swallowed hard, slowly got up, knelt down, and knocked his head heavily on the ground.
“Hahaha, what a fool!”
“This guy will never amount to anything in his whole life!”
“Boring, let's go!”
The group of boys and girls, having had their fun, left the square teasing and frolicking.
Late at night.
In a study, within a certain attic.
The small boy stood there, looking at a large, burly middle-aged man ahead.
This middle-aged man was indeed the small boy's father.
Choking up, the small boy cried to his father, seeking his help and care, wanting his father to stand up for him.
Even though, over the years, his father had never cared for him, never stood up for him, never protected him.
Yet he still held a sliver of hope, wishing his father would treat him a bit better.
However, the middle-aged man just watched the small boy with a face full of indifference.
After hearing the boy's complaint.
“Useless!”
The middle-aged man shouted angrily and struck the small boy's face with a slap.
Smack!
Accompanied by a crisp explosion of sound.
“Ah…”
The little boy screamed, flying several meters before crashing heavily to the ground.
His face was struck until the skin split, and blood was flowing.
Several teeth had been knocked out, spitting out mixed with blood.
The middle-aged man coldly stared at the boy, Zhen said, “You worthless trash, how dare you come crying to me?
You have no talent, no comprehension, no potential!
I regret that in my prestigious life, I ever fathered such worthless trash!”
The little boy stared blankly at the middle-aged man who felt like a stranger, his eyes full of despair and fear.
Tears had already blurred his face.
“You worthless trash still dare to cry?
I'll beat you to death!”
The middle-aged man raised his hand to strike again.
Just then.
Bang!
The study door was burst open!
A woman stumbled in, fell to the ground, hugged the little boy, and sobbed, “Ying'er…”
The woman turned her head toward the middle-aged man and hoarsely shouted, “Ying'er is your son too, why would you treat him like this?
You only know how to hit and scold him!
Have you ever given him even a bit of care and love?”
The middle-aged man flung his sleeve, stood with his back to them, and Zhen said, “I have no such son!
Take him and get as far away from me as possible!
It would be best if this worthless trash never appears before me again!”
“You…”
The woman's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at the middle-aged man, screaming, “You will definitely regret what you've done today, definitely!!!”
“Regret?”
The middle-aged man's eyes were vicious, “Having such worthless trash is what I regret most in my life!”
“Ying'er, let's go!”
The woman clenched her teeth and carried the little boy away from there.
Sky Blade Sect.
In a dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain.
The woman was applying medicine to the little boy.
Pat-pat…
Tears couldn't stop falling from the woman's eyes.
“Ying'er, does it hurt?”
The woman asked with a choked voice.
“Mother…
I'm not in pain…”
The little boy clenched his teeth tightly and shook his head vigorously.
The woman's voice was hoarse, “Ying'er, I'm sorry, mother didn't protect you well, letting you be born in such a place…”
The little boy forced a smile with his tattered lips, “Mother…
you've already been very good to Ying'er…
Ying'er doesn't blame you…”
The woman's heart ached as if it were bleeding.
She was born in a third-rate sect and had no say after coming to the Sky Blade Sect, nor could she protect her own son.
She said sorrowfully, “Ying'er, don't worry, mother will definitely find a way to get you out of here, away from this place like hell…”
The little boy's tears flowed, “Mother…
don't you want Ying'er anymore…
are you also driving Ying'er away?”
The woman gently stroked the little boy's head, tears streaming down as she said, “Silly child, how could mother not want you, and how could she drive you away.
But if you continue to stay here, you will live in extreme suffering every day; mother can't bear it.
So, you must leave this place, even if it means being an ordinary person, it's better than staying here…”
The little boy sobbed and asked, “Mother…
will I ever see you again?”
The woman looked tenderly at the little boy, “Ying'er, grow up quickly.
Once you're grown and capable, come back and visit mother, okay?”
The little boy sniffled, his gaze resolute, and nodded vigorously, “Mother, rest assured, Ying'er will grow up quickly, will learn skills, and will definitely come back to see you!”
“Good, good child, mother will wait for you.”
The woman murmured, holding the little boy tightly in her arms.
Chapter end
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