The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 658 A Life Distorted by Hate
His mother was originally just a simple girl who was forced by life and had to work as a waiter in a bar.

Although humble, he never thought of betraying himself.

It's just that he accidentally ran into Dan Rong who was drugged, but his fate has changed since then.

One night of coercion, with him, Shan Rong disappeared from then on.

He followed his mother, and suffered all kinds of scorn and bullying since he was a child, an illegitimate child, a bastard...

He has heard all kinds of ugly words.

He doesn't care, he just can't stand others insulting his mother.

If it wasn't for keeping him, his mother would have had a better choice to find an ordinary person and live her whole life...

He knew from an early age that he was different from others.

He doesn't have a father, but his mother is never willing to let him suffer.

Until the year they were seven years old, they accidentally met Shan Hanxi's mother, Ji Moyi, on the street.

The eldest lady of the Ji family is also the head mother of the Shan family.

Just because he looks like Shan Rong, Ji Moyi brought him back to Shan's house.

This was the first time he saw his biological father, and before he had time to feel the warmth of his father's love, their mother and son suffered the cruelest treatment in the world.

His mother died tragically, and he was sent to a mental hospital, where he stayed in that ghostly place for ten years...

It has been so long that the hatred has turned into blood, flowing in the body...

And all of this is related to Ji Moyi.

He clearly remembered that Shan Rong had only entered her room for less than half an hour before coming out and ordering his mother to be killed.

And that woman was standing by the door, her face was weeping weakly, but the corner of her mouth was smiling.

He will never forget that smile in his life!
"..."

Qin Youxuan's body trembled slightly, she couldn't believe that such a thing happened to him.

Noticing that there was something wrong with Shan Hanjie's eyes, she reached out and hugged his waist.

"Shan Hanjie, it's all over..."

"I am fine."

After a long time, Shan Hanjie let out a sigh of relief, holding her face with both hands, "Remember, I don't have a younger brother, never have."

"..."

Qin Youxuan nodded stiffly.

She didn't want to say that the child was innocent. Shan Hanxi was innocent, and Shan Hanjie, who was only seven years old at the time, was equally innocent.

If Ji Moyi can be cruel to other people's children, she should think that all this will be retribution to her own son.

"That season, season..."

Qin Youxuan swallowed her saliva, she had already guessed vaguely in her heart, she didn't know whether she should ask or not.

"died."

Shan Hanjie opened his lips lightly, and paused every word, with the pleasure of revenge, "She must never have imagined that the first gift I gave her after leaving the mental hospital was to send her back to the West."

"..."

"I asked her to kneel in front of my mother's spiritual tablet and apologize to my mother..."

The smile on the corner of Shan Hanjie's mouth reveals a terrifying demon charm, and his seductive pupils are flushed with blood.

Qin Youxuan covered her mouth with her hand, completely speechless in shock.

"Cat, did I scare you? Do you also think I'm scary? Do you think I'm crazy?" Shan Hanjie put his hand on her shoulder, looking at her with fear in his black eyes.

Qin Youxuan couldn't stand such fragile eyes for a moment.

Holding his muscular body tightly with both hands, he kept shaking his head, "No, you are not scary at all, what is scary is the people from the Shan family, they are the ones who forced you to be like this step by step."

"..."

"Shan Hanjie, don't be influenced by them anymore, your life shouldn't be like this."

Apart from hatred, there is only a life distorted by hatred.

(End of this chapter)