"I feel pain ... You don't ..."

In the dark night, the woman's eyes pressed under her face caused a faint mist of water because of the pain, and her hands grasped the sheets under her body.

She was struggling with pain like a little white rabbit under the hawk's claws.

......

Four years later.

In a kindergarten in Northern City, a group of children were doing class exercises under the guidance of a teacher.

In the distance, a slender figure was standing there.

His erect suit lined him up elegantly, exuding a distinguished noble temperament.

At this moment, the sun was shining through the cracks in the leaves on his angular face, making his features indistinct.

A scene from four years ago flashed through his mind, and finally the woman who was still under him begged him for mercy because of the pain, and his eyes were stained with dampness.

Obviously he disgusted and despised the woman, but whenever he thought of the scene, his heart would make a few ripples again.

Just then, another man came behind him.

"Mr. Yu, do I need to take young master back now?" The man said respectfully to Yu Shaoqian.

"Tomorrow." Yu Shaoqian opened his mouth, his voice was low and magnetic, and there was not much emotion.

"Yes, Mr. Yu."

Yu Shaoqian glanced back, then he bent over to his black Bentley.

A moment later, the black Bentley drove away.

......

On the playground, a group of children played after doing class exercises.

Among so many children, there was a little boy who was particularly noticeable. He looked so good because his face was pink, his eyes and black grapes were big and round, and his eyelashes were as thick as a fan.

The boy accidentally stepped on the foot of another boy named Chen Mingming while they were playing.

"Ah." Chen Mingming yelled.

"Chen Mingming, I didn't mean it."

The little boy quickly apologized and bent to see Chen Mingming's feet.

However, Chen Mingming pushed him away: "You dare to step on me, I will let my dad kill you tomorrow!"

Chen Mingming's father was a senior official in North City, so he had always been a nobleman.

Some children argued: "Chen Mingming, Mu Xiaobai has apologized to you, why are you bullying Mu Xiaobai like this?"

Chen Mingming snorted: "He steps on me! I want my dad to kill him. Mu Xiaobai hasn't father, so he should be bullied!"

The little boy's face changed at once: "Who doesn't have father?"

Chen Mingming's tone was full of contempt: "I'm talking about you. Everyone in the kindergarten knows that Mu Xiaobai has not father, and Mu Xiaobai is a bastard!"

Mu Xiaobai stared at Chen Mingming and suddenly rushed towards Chen Mingming.

"Ah, come here, teacher. Mu Xiaobai hits someone."

......

Mu Yajing received a call from the kindergartens' teacher, because Mu Xiaobai fought again in the kindergarten.

She hurried to call a taxi to the kindergarten.

Her son, who was considerate all the time, but she did not know why he always fought in the kindergarten.

Mu Yajing sighed slightly.

She cast her eyes out of the car window, just to see a financial news broadcast on the LCD screen hanging outside the building.

"The 10th anniversary of the Yu Group has become a global technology giant and it has been named the company with the highest salary in the world. Mr. Yu Shaoqian has contributed a lot ..."

A photo was placed on the lens with the news.

The angular face, and the facial features liked a sculpture of a divine master. The clean and firm jaw, and the neck, all had a natural and noble curvature.

His eyes were even more noticeable. Because it was a pair of eyes which were deep, quiet and indifferent.

Just like a whirlpool, it could suck a person's soul into it just with one glance.

Mu Yajing looked back.

Some people were destined to be the pride of heaven.

And she was just the most common ants in all beings.

The pride of the sky would never be associated with the ants, even if they had a night of love four years ago.