Undertaker: an Actor, He Insisted on Asking Me to Paint Dark Makeup

　　in just three years.

　　Xiaofeng entered the police station as many as fifteen times because of such violations of law and discipline.

　　Since the crimes committed were relatively minor and underage, they were all educational warnings.

　　After Su Yu watched it carefully, he also handed the phone to the woman and pointed it out.

　　"Come and have a look."

　　"I'm afraid his problem is not just money to buy life, but even his character is extremely bad."

　　"Originally, I didn't want to take care of your housework."

　　"But now, I have to say, your mother is incompetent, what a failure of a loving mother."

　　The woman took Su Yu's mobile phone and looked at the photos, her eyes widened, full of horror, and her hands trembled even more.

　　Although she has always known that Xiaofeng is relatively stubborn, she never expected it to be so stubborn.

　　She has been honest all her life, and until now she will be nervous when she sees the police, but Xiaofeng has already made entering the police station a routine.

　　Coupled with the questioning of Su Yu's previous duties, it made her feel sad, bitter, annoyed, and her heart was cut like a knife.

　　Just when the woman's mood was a little broken.

　　Xiaofeng, who was in shock, gradually woke up and turned around. After shaking his head slightly, he pointed directly at Su Yu and cursed.

　　"You ride the horse again..."

　　Before he could finish speaking, the woman stood up in grief and anger, stretched out her hand, and threw it hard on Xiaofeng's face.

　　"Snapped----"

　　A crisp slap resounded throughout the store.

　　Xiaofeng covered his cheeks and stared in disbelief...

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Chapter [-]: Raised before birth, hard to return

　　This slap.

　　All of a sudden, Xiaofeng was stunned on the spot.

　　This was the first time a woman had beaten him in so many years as he could remember.

　　Under the superposition of all kinds of grief, anger and unknown emotions, Xiaofeng felt a surge of anger at that time, pointing at the woman's nose and scolding.

　　"You're riding a horse, you know what you're doing..."

　　"Snapped----"

　　Another slap fell hard on Xiaofeng's face, blood running down the corner of his lips.

　　The woman's eyes were already full of tears, and she was extremely sad and lost.

　　"In the beginning, I thought that even if you were bad, you were just talking about it, and you haven't reached the point of being aggressive outside."

　　"But now, what I see is that fighting, stealing, gambling, drinking, I was too indulgent to you, and I failed to teach you well."

　　"Lovely mothers lose more children, and loving mothers lose more children, I really regret it."

　　Xiaofeng has long been accustomed to sophistry. Hearing that the matter was revealed by the woman, for fear of any accident, he hurriedly lied and sophistry.

　　"What are you talking about? I've never done anything like this..."

　　"Snapped----"

　　The one who responded to Xiaofeng was still a slap in the face.

　　The woman didn't keep her hands at all, and the bright red slap print was engraved on Xiaofeng's face like a tattoo.

　　These three slaps.

　　More like a long overdue lesson.

　　One teaches life, the other teaches filial piety, and the other teaches work.

　　Xiaofeng turned his head to the side, stretched out his fingers to gently wipe the blood on his lips, and stared at the bright red blood after a few glances.

　　Suddenly his emotions collapsed and he roared hysterically.

　　"Why do you ride a horse, why do you hit me?"

　　"I'm not your biological child, what qualifications do you have to educate me."

　　"If I had seen the adoption certificate three years ago, I would have been kept in the dark by you now."

　　"I'd rather starve to death outside without you as a mother now, and die outside without your care."

　　Xiaofeng said these words.

　　The woman suddenly raised her palm, just as she was about to fall down again.

　　Suddenly, he saw the undisguised hatred and anger in Xiaofeng's eyes.

　　A majestic pain and sadness poured out of her heart, which suddenly engulfed her.

　　Xiaofeng's previous words were like the sharpest bayonet, more painful than any actions and words.

　　The palm, which had not yet fallen, stopped in front of Xiaofeng.

　　Trembling, never falling.

　　After three seconds.

　　The woman squatted on the ground as if her heart was dead, and broke down and cried like a child.

　　It was extremely sad to cry, and she cried out loudly.

　　"Yes, I am not your biological mother, and I have been hiding this from you."

　　"But I ask myself, in the past ten years, there is nothing that I can't feel sorry for you."

　　"I also want to ask you something, have I ever abused you at all?"

　　"What to eat and drink, I didn't keep it for you. If you don't want anything, you can give it."

　　"Clothes, shoes, mobile phones, anything you want, never bought and delivered to you."

　　"Even my younger brother is still wearing the old clothes you have left. He is obviously my biological child, so why does he wear old clothes instead?"

　　"So what if it's not my own? What's the difference between me and your own child?"

　　"Why beat you?"

　　"Just rely on me to pick it up for you from the village gate, a grain of rice, and a mouthful of milk to raise you."

　　"It's all said that a stepmother is difficult to do. Who ever thought of adopting a mother, not daring to beat or scold, but to speak to you in a good voice."

　　"You actually said that now, I would rather not have such words as my mother."

　　"It turns out that I have been working hard for more than ten years to get such a sentence!!!"

　　The woman's collapse and crying made Xiaofeng seem a little caught off guard.

　　This was the first time he had seen a woman look like this.

　　Full of fragility, grief, and regret.

　　regret in it.

　　No regrets for raising him.

　　It was because of his failure to educate him and his blind indulgence, which led to his regret for becoming like this.

　　Until now.

　　The person that the woman cares about is always the one that makes people worry.

　　Silently looking down at the woman, Xiaofeng felt a sense of remorse and pain in his heart.

　　as the woman said.

　　From his birth to the present for more than ten years, he has always lived a life of opening his mouth with food and extending his hand with clothes.

　　The woman is not bad for him in the slightest, and it is not much different even compared to his own children.

　　At this moment, I don't know why.

　　He wanted to go back three minutes ago and take back the words he had blurted out.

　　He wanted to stretch out his hand to help the woman up, but he couldn't raise his hand. He wanted to apologize, but he couldn't open his mouth.

　　Xiaofeng couldn't stand the torment and torture in his heart, so he cursed, slapped himself hard, and walked towards the door of the store.

　　He needs time to accept and more time to grow.

　　Su Yu looked at the direction Xiaofeng was leaving, nodded without expression, and looked at the woman with admiration in his eyes.

　　Not a biological mother, but it is extremely rare for a woman to achieve this level.

　　Born but not nourished, severed fingers can be returned, but unborn and nourished, it is difficult to return for a hundred lifetimes...

Chapter [-]: The Prodigal Son Turns Back, I May Be Kind and Filial

　　Xiaofeng has already left and does not know where.

　　However, the woman was still emotionally broken down, kneeling limply, and sobbing in grief.

　　Su Yu pursed his lips and shook his head, sighing deeply.

　　He took out a tissue from the table and handed it to the woman, giving some pointers.

　　"Okay, calm down a little bit."

　　"He's gone, no matter whether he will repent and change in the end, you have done your best in the past ten years."

　　"If you want me to say, if an adoptive mother can achieve this level, it is extremely rare."