Wei Chao's soul resides in the doll and listens to the conversations of the maids around him. He accepts that Su Yao is not Avril's biological child.

"Su Yu, how long will it take before the retrospective ends?" Wei Chao asked Su Yu in his mind. In his opinion, it was true that Su Yao wanted to kill him, but based on the thickness of the game cards and the basic information provided by Su Yu's ability system, Su Yao should abide by the rules of the game.

After all, the hunter can fully enjoy the joy of hunting only when the prey is given a heavy blow when it thinks victory is in sight.

"Half an hour left." The system answered him, "You can still stay at the memory observation point for twenty minutes."

The rabbit doll was placed squarely on the ground. Wei Chao crossed his legs inside the rabbit and thought about Su Yao's life experience. The system did not prevent him from using the card, and Su Yao didn't react much when he saw him disappear out of thin air.

While Wei Chao was thinking hard, he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him. The maid who was still talking now turned pale, and the blood and flesh splattered all over them. Little Su Yao seemed to be frightened. He grabbed the rabbit doll in fear and held it tightly in his arms.

This loud noise attracted the attention of other servants outside the house, and a group of male bodyguards wearing masks broke in. They dealt with the headshot maid on the ground without changing their expressions. The leading male bodyguard pressed his ear bones to report this abnormal situation to the head of the Su family. After getting the reply, he ordered the maid here to be escorted away with a cold face.

Those who gossip will pull out their tongues.

The little boy didn't seem to know what was going on. He saw a lot of bodyguards rushing in with a curious look on his face. He tugged on the rabbit's ears with his left hand, raised his head and raised a sweet smile.

If he hadn't learned from the system that the maid whose head was shot was modified by Su Yao, Wei Chao would probably have been confused by this smile.

"Young Master, what are your instructions?" After the bodyguard ordered the next batch of maids to come over, he knelt down on one knee in front of Su Yao and asked softly.

The boy said innocently, "I like these aunties very much. Can you send them back after they have been punished?"

The slightly long eyelashes flutter up and down, and the timid expression makes people feel affectionate. Unfortunately, the bodyguard lowered his head and could not see this scene. Even after hearing the boy's request, he only responded with a flat yes.

Wei Chao watched this scene with relish. I deeply lamented in my heart that this drama queen has been perverted since childhood.

After getting the answer, Su Yao lowered his head, hugged the rabbit in his arms and whispered softly, "Let's go find mother, okay, rabbit ."

Of course the rabbit doll wouldn't answer, but Su Yao, who was listening attentively, laughed softly and said in a sweet tone, "Really? You want to see him too. That's great, let's go."

It is hard to imagine that this is a five-year-old child talking to himself.

Wei Chao sighed and changed his position to lie down inside the rabbit doll.

Su Yao refused to follow the bodyguard and walked slowly along the corridor alone. The rabbit was being dragged along the ground, holding its ears in one hand.

Fortunately, I am not this rabbit. Wei Chao looked with pity on the rabbit that was hugging him a second ago, but now it is being dragged by Su Yao like a mop.

The young Su Yao found the elevator and pressed the button to go to the third floor.

The elevator runs smoothly upwards, and figures are reflected on the reflective elevator walls. With a ding, the elevator arrived. The moment he stepped out of the elevator door, Xiao Su Yao whispered, "I saw you."

This sentence may make people a little confused, but Wei Chao knew that he was exposed. He looked at the boy's bright red eyes with a complicated expression.

Su Yao's fingers kept shrinking around the neck of the rabbit doll. Although he knew that the rabbit doll was different from before, he didn't take it to heart. After all, what he wants to see now is his beloved mother. He looked up at the door.

The door was closed , with ornate patterns carved on it. Cold fingers slid along the pattern, and then the door was pushed open. The maid had been kicked out long ago, leaving only the proud and sensitive mistress of the house.

Su Yao stood at the door, adjusted his smile, and walked over to the woman lying on the lounge chair with a smile on his face. A woolen blanket with intricate stitching covered Avril's lower body.

Su Yao leaned close to her mother and called softly. Before shouting the first sound, Avril opened her eyes and woke up, pushing him away with both hands.

Su Yao was pushed to the ground viciously.

"Monster, you monster." Avril's face was ferocious and her hands were trembling. Every time she saw him, she could always think of the empty church, the endless darkness and the pain of having her soul eaten away.

As if he was driven crazy, he picked up the white porcelain cup next to him and smashed it on the boy, causing hot tea to pour out. It’s hard to imagine what this would do to a little boy with tender skin.

After Su Yao was pushed to the ground, his expression was stunned. Unresponsive to incoming harm. It was obvious to him that all the hurt could go away with a wave of his hand.

What do you think.

Wei Chao stood up in the space of the rabbit doll, his body emitting light blue light. He saw a flash of sadness in the boy's eyes, and couldn't help but think of the diary he saw when he was escaping in the castle. The diary placed high in the attic was not gathering dust like the things around it.

It looked like it had been handled frequently, and the cowhide cover still had heavy fingerprints on it. He opened it curiously, and inside it actually recorded all the emotions of a mother when she was pregnant.

The thick diary is full of happy complaints. Yes, Avril Lavigne was also looking forward to this child.

Unfortunately, it wasn't him. Su Wei'er watched coldly as the hot water fell on the boy who was her own flesh and blood, with pleasure that could not be hidden in her eyes.

"Don't call me mother, it makes me sick." The noble lady still uttered the bad words that he once despised. Su Yao laughed out loud while holding back the pain in his body .

"Then what should I call you?" Su Yao covered his eyes and stood up. After a moment, he seemed to remember something and recited word by word, "Container, parasite or mother."

The boy's white clothes were soaked by the scalding water, revealing a large area of red skin. He put down his hands and looked at the toys piled up next to Avril. Each one was exquisite and small, but none of them belonged to him.

The only thing he saw was the rabbit that fell to the ground...

Avril followed his gaze and saw the rabbit doll she had sewn by herself. He rushed over like crazy, picked up the scissors for pruning flowers in the basket at hand, snatched away the rabbit doll, and stabbed the cotton doll viciously with his long nails. The doll was cut into pieces.

"This is not yours, this is not yours." Avril murmured sadly and angrily, and the doll's body was cut into pieces with a knife and fell to the ground. It's not his. With tears in her eyes, Avril looked at the doll and said, "You ruined him, you hurt him."

Su Yao did not step forward to stop him, but just watched coldly from the side, with his back to the balcony. The light that slipped in was like a lonely tree with leaves falling all over the ground.

When it was cut to the back and half of her body was left, Su Weier finally couldn't help but burst into tears. Tears flowed down her white cheeks. The sunlight stretched their shadows extremely long.

It was obviously in the sun, but it felt extremely cold.

Wei Chao's soul floated into the sky at the moment Avril took the scissors. His eyes fell on the cross necklace around Avril's neck . The necklace was the same as the painting he saw when he first came to the castle.

The cross, the strange-tasting red liquid in the goblet, the bat. Even people like Wei Chao who don't like to read other after-school books have heard related words among their classmates.

Bloodlines.

It seems that the setting here is not a simple story about an urban bloody rich family.

Wei curled up a strand of black wig that floated to his chest with his index finger, and tilted his head thoughtfully.

Interesting, he thought. Su Yao never showed a shocked expression when he used the system ability. This is part of the hidden plot.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes casting shadows on his white cheeks.