Chapter 925

Because his life is worse than death.

He would rather die than know all this, all this.

Lu Chengchi stared at him, he wanted to die, it wasn't that easy.

"It was your mother who made your father addicted to drugs in order to occupy him, and you are just a product of drugs, a product of hatred, you know?"

Kill the heart first.

Sometimes killing one's heart is really more terrifying than a knife.

Han Ruomeng never thought it would be like this, he doesn't want to listen to this, don't.

Lu Chengchi had no intention of letting him go.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, he felt happy.

That kind of extreme joy.

He must have tasted it back then, when he treated his father.

"No, it's impossible. My father loves me, and my mother loves me too. Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Don't be impossible, your name already represents everything, it's like a dream."

Han Ruomeng, like a dream.

Han Ruomeng seemed to be born with a curse.

It also seems to be unfair and uncomfortable.

At the beginning, Han Ruomeng only knew that her mother washed her face with tears every day, looking at the photos of her father, she was getting thinner and thinner day by day.

He only knew that his mother was sick, and every time he had an attack, he would lock himself in the room.

Their family is very poor, sometimes relying on other people's charity.

Until one day, his mother left and he was sent out of the country.

It wasn't until one day that he opened up his mother's belongings that he saw his mother's enemy.

Mother wrote down everything about the Lu family in her notepad.

It's probably like this.

Lu Muling snatched away his father.

The Lu family felt that their father was not good enough for Lu Muling, so they separated them forcibly.

His father was desperate, and Lu Muyuan rushed to kill him.

The flesh and blood were separated, and the family was destroyed.

He remembered that their house was very big when he was a child.

They were later kicked out of their home by men in uniform.

He and his mother depended on each other for life, and his mother led him step by step in the rain.

Later, they went to the country and left the city.

He remembered that day.

He will always remember that day.

There is a car outside the door, a luxury car.

It has an angel's mark on it.

There was a person sitting inside, and the window was opened.

He was led by his mother and saw the man's profile.

I also remember that face.

Angels became demons.

When he looked at the angel in the car again, he became a demon.

Passing by that car, his mother told him quietly that it was his enemy.

Kill father and enemy.

He remembered it, silently remembered it, firmly carried it on his back, engraved it in his heart, in his mind.

Not long after arriving in the countryside, my mother's health deteriorated day by day.

He met many new friends there.

He became the big brother there, taking them to play together.

But he understands that he doesn't belong there.

Will go back one day.

But before that day came, my mother left.

But that day, he was always there, and he didn't wait until he went back...

He wanted to go with his mother, because without his father, he became an orphan without his mother.

But he thought, what his mother said, the enemy hasn't been found yet, so he can't die.

On the night when my mother died, someone came quietly.

Taking away his mother's body, he was also taken away.

I told my neighbors that they immigrated and their family immigrated abroad.

Only he himself knew that he was sent out of the country and never saw his mother again.

He didn't know where his mother's body went.

All I know is that he received a relic from his mother...

A notepad, a wooden box, a comb, and a worn cheongsam.

(End of this chapter)

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