[Paranoid father X only attacks the pampered little prince]
The acquaintance and love between Lu Zhao and his husband Wen Jingyao was like a love story in a fairy tale.
The little prince Lu Zhao helped Wen Jingyao when he was a child, and when he grew up, Wen Jingyao in turn married Lu Zhao, saving the Lu family from misery.
The Fairy Tale Ended One night, Wen Jingyao had a car accident. After treatment, his body was fine, but he was still unconscious. The doctor said it was because of his severe mental illness. If Lu Zhao wants to save him, he can only use the holographic device to go back to the moment that caused his mental illness to untie his knot.
Lu Zhao: Huh? ? ?
Lu Zhao: My husband has been supported by my family since he was a child and has not been bullied by others. He is hardworking and motivated. He has been a top student in the school since he was a child. His holographic technology company is prosperous and he has such a good baby like me. What kind of mental illness does he have? !
It turns out that there really is one!
Back when Wen Jingyao was seven years old, Lu Zhao recalled that the Lu family had begun to support him at that time, so he searched among the people in the orphanage with the little white down jacket he gave him. He patted the back of the little white down jacket with interest, but found that the person wearing it was not Wen Jingyao.
Wen Jingyao was wearing a tattered coat and hiding in the corner of the orphanage. With pitiful hope in his eyes, he covered his hands and feet that were red from the cold.
Lu Zhao:... What am I? ?
Back when Wen Jingyao was fourteen years old, Lu Zhao learned from the painful experience and went to various schools to look for him. He invited all the top students in the grade to recognize him, but found nothing.
When he was angry, he unexpectedly saw a tall, upright, underage boy working for the contractor in the construction team behind the school.
His face was dirty and his eyes were like cold stars—it was Wen Jingyao.
Lu Zhao:... QAQ
Back when Wen Jingyao was twenty-one years old, Lu Zhao took Renzhong and took a walk around the prototype studio of the Holographic Technology Company. This time he happened to see his husband sitting upright inside, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
As a result, I heard that the people inside took away the fruits of Wen Jingyao's labor and poured a cup of herbal tea on his handsome face.
Lu Zhao... Lu Zhao was really angry.
What kind of life is my husband living?
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Wen Jingyao suffocated in the mud without seeing the light of day.
He is paranoid and frightening, deliberately malicious, and he knows that everyone hates him.
Even the little prince he finally stole must leave him.
He is desperate.
But he never thought that his little prince would step into the light and come to his heart, heal all his wounds, and pull him out of the endless darkness.
——"Hey, stupid husband." Lu Zhao stood up on tiptoes and kissed Wen Jingyao's forehead, and said, "The little prince is here to avenge you."
Intention: It doesn't matter if you stand in the mud, I will love you.