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Chapter 962 A somewhat clichéd story
The chain was more difficult to break than the old lady had imagined, and she tried for a long time without success.Probably because she was afraid that Xia Weiran would be in a hurry, the old lady talked about the past to divert Xia Weiran's attention.

"Actually, Fat Knife is a good boy."

This sentence immediately turned Xia Weiran's attention away.

Sure enough, all mothers in the world are the same, no matter how bad a child is, even a criminal, in their eyes, they are all good children!
"When I first picked up the fat knife, he was still a very weak little guy. At that time, I could still see with my eyes and my heart was soft. When I saw him, my eyes turned red involuntarily."

"Everyone opposes me raising him, saying that he looks weird and is not a good thing at first glance. But I know that he has no father, no mother, and no one to rely on. How can I throw him out?"

The old lady kept talking, and Xia Weiran kept listening.

This is a somewhat clichéd story.

From the heart, no one can determine whether this sentence has any reference value.

Whether what people do is right or not cannot be clearly defined by a single criterion of morality or law.

The grotesque Fat Dao grew up under the care of his mother, and people around him gradually changed their views on him. Although he is ugly, he has a heart of gold.

It was my mother's sudden illness that changed everything.

In order to prevent his mother from dying and to extend his mother's life, Fat Knife tried every means.

Finally, he found Tulong Baodao.

After that, the good impression of the people around Fat Dao was slowly broken.

Everyone said, look, even acquired education may not be able to change the bad factors engraved in the genes.

However, everyone knew that Fat Knife became bad because of his mother's illness.

Therefore, they could only help Fat Dao hide his true colors in front of the old lady with complicated emotions.

It seems that he is still the good boy who was civilized, polite and helpful.

Fire cannot be contained in paper.

The old lady still knew about the change in her son.

She wanted to persuade Fat Dao to turn back, but Fat Dao couldn't turn back.

Once the path of evil starts, how can it be so easy to quit halfway!He got into it step by step, and even his xinxing was affected.

Only when facing his mother, he is still the child snuggled in his mother's arms.Only by his mother's side can he let go of the heavy burden in his heart and forget his blood-stained hands.

But this relaxation can only be temporary.

Because, only by walking on the path of evil firmly, can he give his mother a chance to live!Even if I know that those high-priced medicines can only extend my life, but cannot make my mother heal!
The old lady didn't want to be a burden to Fat Dao, she wanted to end her own life, but she was afraid that Fat Dao would be weak and would be persecuted by Tulong Baodao's gang of scoundrels, and she was even more afraid that after Fat Dao lost her restraint, she would completely die. Assimilated by the gang of bad guys.

She pondered for a long time, planned for a long time, and finally made up her mind.

"I hope Dr. Feng can convince Fat Dao." The old lady still failed to untie the chain on Xia Weiran's feet in the end: "It's all my fault, my eyes are useless! Little guy, are you in a hurry? It's okay, I still have a way .”

After finishing speaking, the old lady turned around and took out a pair of sharp scissors from the cabinet: "Maybe you will have to wear anklets for a while, trouble is troublesome, it's better than being trapped."

After saying this, the old lady grabbed the chain with one hand and the scissors with the other.With a click of the scissors, she cut the chain that trapped Xia Weiran before!

(End of this chapter)