I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 32 Coming [Additional]

Feng Yuan also stopped joking, got up and said: "I'm annoying, I'll leave first."

When Feng Yuan went out, Mu Wanwan seriously thought about this question, but she fell asleep without any result.

"Your girl's dream is very interesting. It has nothing in common with this world."

Mu Wanwan was at Kongjie's home at this time, upon hearing this, she hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.

"who are you?"

The voice of an old man sounded again, but it didn't answer Mu Wanwan's question.

"Hey! Your life is really miserable, no wonder you want to die, even if I see it, I will say miserable."

Mu Wanwan asked again.

"Who are you!"

The man kept talking: "You still have sealed memories here. What's more interesting, there is such a perfect magic technique for sealing memories in this world. You have too many painful memories. I want to use that How about weaving a dream for you? It’s really sad.”

Hearing this, Mu Wanwan still didn't understand what was going on. They took all precautions, and the Nightmare still came in.

It doesn't count if they came in, none of them didn't notice.

"Since you don't know which paragraph to take, you can just start from the beginning. Anyway, it's miserable enough, and your purpose of torturing people is easily achieved."

Nightmare smiled: "You are really funny. But I am Nightmare, and there are many ways to torture you. I don't want to use this too superficial."

Mu Wanwan also smiled: "Then you can do it on your own terms."

"It's hard to be generous, I wish you a sweet dream."

After speaking, Mu Wanwan never heard Nightmare's voice again.

Instead, someone was opening the door of his own house.

The woman who pushed the door in had mostly gray hair and deeper wrinkles.

"mom."

She called out, and the woman realized that someone was in the room.

"Wanwan. Wanwan, it's easy to talk about it when you're here."

Seeing the woman's anxious expression, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong. Mom? Is something wrong?"

The woman squeezed Mu Wanwan's hand, and Mu Wanwan could even feel how tight it was on her hand.

"Wan Wan, your father has no money. He can't afford to eat these two days, so you can transfer some money to him! The money earned by mother has to be used for younger brother. There is really nothing left."

Mu Wanwan looked down at her familiar black short sleeves, and suddenly remembered that this was what she often wore during her college internship.

This is... when she is about to graduate.

At that time, her depression relapsed, and the school atmosphere made her breathless, so she came out early to live.

This house was also rented with the money that was saved at that time.

She only told her mother and gave her the key.

The intention was that mother could visit her often, but the first time she came, it was to borrow money for her father.

But what money did she have at that time, the rent was almost enough, and the salary had not yet been paid.

"Mom, it's not that I don't give it to you, it's that I really don't have any."

The woman got up and looked at Mu Wanwan and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Mu Wanwan sent her out, but saw her mother turned her head hesitantly: "No matter what, he will always be your father."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I know."

After closing the door, she sat weakly on the ground.

She held back her tears, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and transferred five hundred to her father.

Looking at the two hundred words on her phone, Mu Wanwan smiled bitterly.

It always seemed like this, when she told her mother that she was not short of money, her mother really felt that she was not short of money.Obviously, he was doing it to lighten her burden.

But every time it is she who bears the consequences in the end.

She sympathized with her mother, pitied her mother, and responded to her mother's request.

But this has also become the source of my own emotional depression.

Obviously, she can ignore many things.

But her mother is like a chain, trapping her in the most desperate place, and saying that she is not doing enough.

"It's pathetic."

The voice of the Nightmare came.

Everything in the scene in the next second turned out to be at the entrance of the auditorium for the graduation ceremony.

Mu Wanwan sat on the ground, her wrist seemed to be being pulled. When she looked up, it was her mother who was holding her tightly.Her younger brother was playing vigorously with his mobile phone, as if the person who was watched and pointed at by everyone was not her own sister.

She was still in a daze, and the words from her mother's mouth passed through her eardrums in response.

"This is the good daughter I raised. It's fine if I don't help my brother, and my father doesn't help either."

"mom?"

Mu Wanwan opened her mouth in doubt, but her mother continued as if she didn't hear her.

"That's her father. He works in the sun every day and sends her to college. He really doesn't help at all."

"Ask her to ask her for a few hundred yuan of living expenses, and she won't give it."

"I did." Mu Wanwan subconsciously retorted.

But what he got in return was louder accusations from his mother and more vehement abuse from the people around him.

"I do not have."

She found that she couldn't make a sound, and no matter how loud she shouted, there was no sound.

She started to cry, and she started to freak out, but no one cared.

What they care about is the self in their mother's mouth.

So unfilial self.

They didn't understand how someone wouldn't give up a few hundred dollars, and they didn't understand why they hated their father so much.They didn't even know that even though they hated him so much, they still gave him.

More than what is left to myself.

But now she couldn't defend herself.

Her chest was blocked by air, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. Mu Wanwan grabbed her chest and beat hard, but it didn't work.

Pain and suffocate.

Just before she fainted, she saw the smiling man through the crowd.

She was absolutely sure that it was a nightmare, and she was also absolutely sure that it was just a dream.But she was also very sure that if her father really asked her mother, what happened just now would really happen.

Mu Wanwan smiled at the corner of her mouth, being led by Nightmare to the next fantasy dream.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Look, what saddens her the most is not the dream itself, but the fact that the person she trusts the most will really do that."

This is why she can empathize with Mr. Song Zhu.

When it settled down again, Mu Wanwan felt herself shaking.

Another expanse of whiteness, another towering tree, another falling petal, and the same man and himself again.

Just wanting to watch again, the Lingtai suddenly became clear.

Mu Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, and touched her pillow which was already soaked with tears.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that his room was full of people.

Among the crowd, a plainly dressed white-haired old man was looking at her softly.

"This is Patriarch Lingshan. You were trapped by Nightmare's clone just now, and he woke you up."

Seeing Mu Wanwan staring at Patriarch Lingshan, Su Hu opened his mouth to make a rescue.

Mu Wanwan looked at the dark spots on the old man's ravine face, and at the clear eyes under the old man's floppy eyelids, and said, "I've seen Patriarch Lingshan."

The old man nodded, nodded at Feng Yuan, and walked out.

(End of this chapter)