The fear in Dongfang Po's eyes was not fake, he was trembling, so scared.

Some broken pictures emerged in my mind.

That year, when I was young, it was also a night of thunder and lightning.

He hid under the bed, his eyes full of fear, reflecting the bloody scene, and watched with his own eyes the butcher wielding a machete and killing his parents.

"Ah Po, you must not come out. No matter what you see, you must not come out."

My mother's last words.

He didn't dare to come out. He covered his mouth and nose for fear of being discovered by the butcher.

Even when the butcher knife fell, some blood splashed under the bed and fell on him.

With the light of lightning and the loud sound of thunder, the butcher knife will cut down fiercely.

It rained for three days.

There was lightning and thunder for three whole days.

He was numb under the bed, and it was Master Yao Wang who took him out.

Master asked: "What is your name?"

"Apo." His mother always called him that.

Master looked at the rising sun in the east and said with a smile: "Okay, from now on you will be called Dongfang Po." I hope you will be like the rising sun in the east and never see the darkness.

Inside the house, someone sighed.

Immediately, Aventurine walked up to Dongfang Po and talked with Dongfang Po.

The two of them talked slowly, and their fear faded a lot.

This night was more warm.
Chapter completed!