The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

These words tormented Wu Tu for the first half of his life.

If Wu Tu were to say it aloud, he would become the kind of person he hated most when he was a child.

Therefore, Wu Tu could not utter a single word.

He didn't even dare to push the little boy in front of him too hard.

But those nearby saw Wu Tu's actions and realized that he seemed about to harm the child.

So the fellow who coveted the family's power, like a dog smelling blood, stared intently at Wutu and revealed a smile:

"You just made a move."

"You harmed Mr. Winston's own flesh and blood. The security cameras here should have captured everything clearly."

"Do you think Mr. Winston will dislike you and kick you out after he finds out about this?"

The drunkenness in Wu Tu hadn't subsided yet. He looked at his hands, incredulous, and instinctively wanted to explain:

"No, I didn't mean to, I didn't want to hurt him..."

"I don't……"

The little guy felt dizzy and his stomach was churning. The cold wine from before was irritating his stomach, causing him to vomit blood.

"you……!"

The child looked at Wu Tu with concern, wanting to stop him, but the little guy stumbled back to the room, picked up the package he had prepared, and ran out.

Before Dad comes home...

Before his father showed him a look of disgust.

The black rabbit must leave this place first.

He couldn't face it, so he wanted to leave quickly...

Whether it was the person who forced Wutu to leave or not, Wutu really did run out of the manor in one breath and was not discovered by anyone.

He wandered aimlessly in the suburbs for a long time before finally arriving at a populated area.

At this time, the little one's stomach was upset because he hadn't eaten and was also irritated.

Wu Tu didn't take anything with him; he didn't take anything Winston had given him.

Aside from the clothes he was wearing and his original tattered bag, he only took his phone and Winston's shirt.

He didn't even take his honors with him.

Because the little guy knew very well that all of this was given to him by Winston.

Only that shirt that belonged to my father.

Although it was a shirt he stole.

But the little guy still couldn't bear to put it back...

Let's just consider it his only selfish motive.

The little guy hugged the shirt tightly to his chest.

But apart from that, he had nothing and had no idea how he was going to survive here...

Wu Tu wondered if he could find a job, but he looked too young and his face was too pale, making him look pitiful. The first thing kind people thought of when they saw him was to help him contact his parents.

The little guy could only refuse and then quickly ran away, continuing to wander aimlessly.

As he was feeling lost, his phone rang.

It's Ethan.

He was the boy who saw Wu Tu's figure skating achievements as his goal and wanted to surpass Wu Tu.

They are also fans who admire Wutu and silently support him.

This is also a friend the little guy has recently made.

Ethan is texting him:

"Hey, you haven't been coming to the ice rink for training lately, and we're all getting really bored... emmm, what I was trying to say is, when can you come skating? We really miss you."

"I didn't ask that; I asked it for Yuna."

Yuna was another girl who was figure skating; she was the one who invited Utah.

They were the center of that figure skating group.

Wu Tu looked at the message from Ethan, hesitated for a long time, and finally, unable to bear the discomfort in his stomach, he had to lower his head:

"Ethan, excuse me, may I come to your house?"

Ethan took a long time to reply.

He first sent a string of incredibly surprised gibberish.

But just two seconds later, Ethan casually deleted it.

"Sure, I'll talk to my parents right away, and they'll agree. They're usually very busy and not home much, so you can just come over."

The little guy went to the address Ethan gave him.

If Ethan hadn't asked him a while later why he hadn't arrived yet, the little guy probably would have walked until midnight.

When Ethan learned that the little guy didn't have money for the bus fare, he called the family driver and forced them to pick up Wutu halfway.

Ethan was initially a little angry, annoyed that the little guy wouldn't talk about his difficulties or ask him for help.

Aren't they friends?

But when Ethan got out of the car and saw the disheveled black rabbit, he couldn't utter a single word.

Ethan silently grabbed the little guy's wrist and pulled him into the car.

They silently took the little guy home, gave him new clothes and slippers, and called the family doctor to come and examine him.

Wu Tu originally wanted to refuse.

But Ethan's aggressive attitude left him no choice but to be held down by the doctor.

Afterwards, the black rabbit finally got to eat dinner.

As Wu Tu sipped the fragrant porridge, she wanted to thank Ethan and tell him that she would definitely repay him for the money later.

But Ethan didn't give Ulva a chance to speak.

He simply looked down at the little guy and said:

"It's just a small expense, don't think you're the only one with money."

The little guy could hear the concern in Ethan's tone.

He knew that Ethan was just being stubborn; he was only doing so much because Ethan considered him a friend.

The little guy felt cared for again, and his feelings of grievance were about to well up again.

Wu Tu felt like she was about to burst into tears again.

He wiped his face, sat down next to Ethan, and watched Ethan direct the servants to make the bed in his guest room.

The little guy also opened his backpack, wanting to put Winston's shirt next to his pillow.

That's how he can fall asleep.

But when Ethan glimpsed what was in the little guy's bag, he finally couldn't resist:

"You should at least take some money with you when you run away from home! Look at what you're carrying, and how you've gotten yourself into such a mess! You were covered in blood just now, it scared me to death!"

"Honston is really something. He treats you like the apple of his eye, how come he didn't even consider these things for you..."

Ethan realized something was wrong halfway through his sentence.

He looked at the black rabbit and understood:

"Impossible, Winston wouldn't do that... unless..."

"Did your father kick you out?!"

Upon hearing these words, the little one's tears, which hadn't yet welled up, suddenly streamed down his face.

Ethan immediately realized he had struck a nerve with the little guy. He saw the poor little fellow crying his eyes out and felt both helpless and angry.

"How could he treat you like this! He was so accommodating to you before..."

Ethan was incredulous, but seeing that Wutu was crying even harder, he could only stop talking about it and start frantically pulling out tissues for Wutu:

"Here, take it all, don't cry..."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have said those things. Oh my god, do you want to play with my treasured games? Or do you want to play with my models? You can have either, just please don't cry anymore..."

[Yue isn't the right person for him; he's just a loser, a catalyst to get his father and Wutu to talk things out. The right person for him hasn't appeared yet.]

Furthermore, Wu Tu has always been a heartthrob, attracting many unrequited feelings. Regardless of family, friendship, or other relationships, Bao Bao is always the center of her world.

However, it's definitely a 1v1 relationship, and the romance only develops after the characters reach adulthood! The romance only develops after the characters reach adulthood! The romance only develops after the characters reach adulthood! I'm saying it three times because it's important!

This is a long story, and I will develop it gradually, so please be patient.