Deep love never ends

I couldn't react at all. This slap came at me in the face.

It fell firmly on my face.

He pulled the bridge of my nose. At least he didn't blind my eyes. My tears burst out in pain.

"Look, what are these?"

Before I could react, the people inside scolded and threw things at me.

It's sticky. There's a dirty piece on my clothes.

I touched my face and made sure it wasn't disfigured. Then I looked down calmly. What hit me just now was a used TT.

I should have been my closest mother in the world, but it was like seeing a mouse in the ditch. I looked at me with disgust, and the pain in my eyes was also very deep.

"What? Don't you know what it is?"

I didn't bother to talk to her. I just bypassed her and went in.

But no one wants me to be so happy.

She directly took me by the shoulder and pulled me on the door. She spoke bitterly, "no wonder your teacher said you couldn't graduate. What's your attitude? Is it the attitude of talking to your mother?"

When she scolded 'how could she have given birth to a girl like you' and so on, I had already walked in and closed the door by the way.

The door clanged and almost hit her face.

Sure enough, she was more like an explosive artillery battle, firing at me all the time.

"That's enough."

I put the cup heavily on the table, took out the card Qin Langjun gave me and stuffed it into her hand. "Take it and go quickly. Don't bother me here. If you believe any teacher, why don't you think it's a teacher in bed?"

From the time my photos and rumors were spread, I knew that qins would find my mother.

I didn't expect it to be so fast.

Qin Si seems to really hate me so much that he has exhausted his unique skills and wants me to die.

I scoffed back and looked at the so-called mother without any fluctuation in my heart.

"You don't want face, but I still want face. Think about your brother. Your brother is in the same school with you. How can you let him live? Are you cheap?"

She looks like a crazy woman. After that, she came to scratch my face. She was willing to scratch my fox face.

It's like coming out of a lunatic asylum.

It's only 50 or 60 years old, but it looks like an old lady in her 70s and 80s, or a crazy old lady.

"You're the one who made me shameless. If you're clean, I can still learn this step? You really think you'll be clean if you're good."

I looked for all the sarcasm, tightened my body and gave it back to her.

She was irritated by me. Her face was pale. She didn't stand firm. She almost fell down. She pointed at me and scolded harder, like scolding the street.

I leaned against the wall and felt the cigarette Qin Langjun had forgotten to take away. I took a sip in my mouth. It was hot and choking, but it was unexpectedly cool.

Even if I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that 60% of my appearance is inherited from her, and the rest is inherited. I don't know whether it's a dead or a living wild father.

The rumors outside are right. I'm a wild child whose father doesn't know who it is, and the mother who keeps picking up guests doesn't know whether it's late. She fell in love with a man and even was willing to give birth to a boy.

But Congliang is easy to say. It's not that simple. She has been cheated of money by the so-called love, but she still doesn't believe it. I have to take good care of her baby son.

"Then go away."

I seldom swear, and she was stunned.

Maybe I can't smoke. It hurts when I smoke through my throat.

"I'm your mother. Look at what you've done." her voice was sharp, and now her ear hurts more. "You go to apologize to your professor and ask him for forgiveness. He will certainly help your brother."

"Hurry up, your brother just fights with others and can't be fired. Go!"

I suddenly don't know whether Qin Si found her or she found Qin Si.

But the results are similar.

I have seen and envied those children who are held in the palm of their hand, but it is because of envy that I feel more pain and hate the mother in front of me.

It's blood. It's useless.

Knowing that there was a fire pit ahead, he pushed me in. What kind of blood is this!

"Do you want me to lie back in his bed?"

I didn't pay attention. The smoke burned to my fingers. It hurt me very much. I looked at her incredulously.

I thought maternal love would be eccentric, but I didn't expect it to be so ruthless.

She asked me to apologize to Qin Si, let me strip off, lie in Qin Si's bed and please him again, just to let Qin Si come forward and help my brother get rid of punishment?

"Impossible!"

I threw my cigarette on the ground and refused without thinking.

Qin Si once gave me so much hope, but now he has given me so much despair. I have long been at odds with him. He wants me to die, and I want him to die.

And my mother wants me to take the initiative to climb into his bed and let the body conquer a man?

On the one hand, they think I'm dirty, but on the other hand, they hope I can use such dirty work to complete their redemption?

"I'm a mother, please."

She knelt down to me with white hair on her head, which was dazzling.

The thorn made my tears drop.

Why do you have to.

Why is it so straightforward to push me to the fire pit? Even if you cheat me, even if you coax me into jumping in with my most desired maternal love, I will die willingly.

But not now.

I'm not willing!

My palm was pinched, and my heart felt like it was torn and windy. Watching her kowtow to me, my eyes were sour, but I couldn't cry.

"I'll punish you tonight. Can't you help your brother? He's still young. Look how young he is. Do you have the heart to destroy him?"

She moved to me on her knees. She never looked at me directly. Now she looked up and begged. Her face was wrinkled, which covered her once elegance.

For a man who knows nothing about her money, for a son who is never filial but always makes trouble, she ruined her life and me. Is it really worth it?

I also squatted down and looked at her face to face. Some things in my heart crumbled a little.

"Don't you have any guilt for me?"

My voice is dumb. My vocal cords seem to be damaged and I can hardly speak.

I've been holding this sentence for more than ten years. I just want to ask it clearly.

Why are all her children so different.

"I... you are different from him."

She turned her head to avoid me and hesitated. Finally, she cried and begged me and kept kowtowing.

I'll be soft hearted when I'm right. I won't really ignore them if I hate them again.

Sure enough, she didn't even bother to cheat me.

"OK."