After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 577 Mother’s sister passed away? !
"During those dark days, Wanqing lost countless children until she was 16 years old, when that beast forced her to give birth to a child."

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears and said, "She is only 16 years old. She is still a child, but she has become a mother."

"Later, when Wanru grew up, she took the risk to mention Wanqing to her adoptive parents. They were kind-hearted and allowed her to find Wanqing and recognize her relatives."

"But when Wanru found Wanqing, she was lying bruised and bruised in the dark basement, with a boy skinnier than a monkey in her arms."

"Wan Ru never expected that Wan Qing would live such a miserable life, and because Wan Qing had been abused for many years, she no longer recognized people. She went crazy and wouldn't let anyone get close to her."

Mrs. Liu still feels heartbroken when she thinks of the scene when they found Wanqing together.

"With the help of Wanru's parents, that bastard was sent to prison. Wanru took Wanqing and the child into a nursing home and took care of them carefully and personally."

"But things didn't go as planned. The second year after Wanru took them back, Wanru left City A to attend an art exhibition. When she came back, she found that Wanqing had escaped with her children."

"She returned to the orphanage in a panic to find someone, but we never saw Wanqing."

"Finally, the police found Wanqing's body by the river. She was hanging from a willow tree, and her child was missing."

Mu Jinhuan was puzzled. Why did her aunt still choose to commit suicide because she couldn't think about it even though she had already escaped from the devil's cave?

While she was confused, Mo Huainan, who had always been sitting silently beside her, spoke.

"This phenomenon is called PTSD in psychology, which is post-traumatic stress disorder."

"She has been subjected to sexual violence and humiliation for many years, and has accumulated too much pain and fear in her heart. If she suppresses it for a long time, it will have a serious impact on her mental health."

"So, even if she has escaped that environment, those nightmares will not disappear and will explode one day."

Mo Huainan's voice was calm and solemn, but it contained huge shock.

Mu Jinhuan fell silent.

The torture and pain that lasted for several years finally took away Lin Wanqing's life after all the hustle and bustle was over.

"But why have I never heard my mother talk about these things? The rest of the Gu family also kept silent about it." Mu Jinhuan asked.

Is it because this incident is so sad that people can’t bear to remember it?
Mrs. Liu sighed, "This was the idea of ​​Wan Ru's adoptive father, your grandfather."

"After Wanqing passed away, Wanru was very sad and blamed herself. She didn't think about food and drink every day, and even had nightmares."

"At that time, Master Gu specially took me to the Gu family, hoping that I, who had been with Wanru since childhood, could give her some comfort."

"But Wanqing's departure was a huge blow to Wanru. At that time, the psychiatrist said that if treatment could not be intervened as soon as possible, Wanru's mental state would definitely suffer."

"Master Gu felt sorry for Wanru, so he took her abroad and used systematic treatment methods to completely seal up the memory of Wanqing." "Sealed up?" Mu Jinhuan asked.

Mrs. Liu nodded, "When I came back after that treatment, I felt like a completely different person."

"All the memories of Wanqing disappeared in her mind, and she turned back into the innocent eldest daughter of the Gu family."

Mrs. Liu's face showed a look of relief, "We are all very happy to see such a result."

"The deceased is gone, and the living must continue to live. Wanru's pain was not caused by Wanru, so it should not be borne by Wanru. She has done her best."

After hearing the whole story, Mu Jinhuan could only feel the sadness that Qian Fan had passed away.

It turns out that my mother still has such a past. It turns out that her mother, who has a gentle yet persevering character, has experienced such heartbreaking pain.

The old dean lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his vision clouded with tears.

"It's my fault, I am the sinner who deserves to be punished..."

Mu Jinhuan looked at the old dean calmly. His decision back then completely changed the lives of the two sisters.

Mu Jinhuan could see that he was sincerely repenting, but the dead Lin Wanqing could not hear these words, nor could the memoryless Lin Wanru.

Before sending the two of them away, Mrs. Liu went back to her room and gave a photo to Mu Jinhuan.

The photo was a group photo taken of Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing with the children in the orphanage when they were just picked up by the old dean.

The two sisters were only four or five years old, with sharp little faces and big eyes.

One of them had timid fear in their eyes, and the other had a face full of hope for the future.

Mu Jinhuan caressed the two figures in the photo. If Lin Wanqing had met a kind adopter, everything would have been different.

After leaving the gate of the orphanage, Mo Huainan asked Mu Jinhuan to wait on the steps while he took the wheelchair down first.

When she returned, Mu Jinhuan had already put the photos away and consciously opened her arms, ready to put her hands on Mo Huainan's shoulders.

When Mo Huainan saw her actions, the corners of his mouth curled up quietly.

It feels really good to be relied on by her so naturally.

(End of this chapter)