Forcibly kissing ex-wife: Divorce bothers me, and the consequences are at your own risk

Chapter 157
"Mom, my son loves you."

Touching the hair, the hand suddenly froze there.Then there was the crying that covered his face.The sharp and hoarse cry was so bitter, as if it had been soaked in coptis water.

This is the first time since Li Ke's father passed away, their mothers have faced their emotions so honestly, even if the emotions are heartbreaking.

"Mom, I like Ruoxi, I love her, my son wants to be with him."

After both parties calmed down a little, Li Ke spoke seriously and frankly.

"For so many years, my mother has been watching you grow up. When I was a child, I was afraid that you would be bumped, and when I grew up, I was afraid that you would be hurt and tired." She choked up and continued, "Son, everything my mother does is for hello."

"Well, my son understands."

The son understood, and she burst into tears, as if the city wall for many years had collapsed and the flood was pouring out again.

"It's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault."

She kept repeating this sentence, as if she was in a spell.With tears in her eyes, she saw her son's face that hadn't changed, but she really felt his physical and mental exhaustion.

"Mom, son knows that you are all for my own good, son knows."

Li Ke felt that his mother at this moment was like a piece of porcelain that was originally exquisite, but after being covered in dust for a long time, it suddenly shattered into pieces all over the floor.And this kind of mother is the mother in his deepest memory, the mother who played with him and coaxed him to sleep with his father.

He originally wanted to have a long talk with her, but now, although such emotional venting was unexpected, the effect was far beyond his expectation.When the porcelain mother becomes her own mother, the mother's love will also become tolerant and warm.

"Mom has already put it down, if there is a chance, I will go to see Ruoxi with you."

"mom."

Li Ke lay in his mother's arms, just like when he was a child.He really smelled his mother's scent, not the old Parisian perfume, not the current smell of alcohol, but a faint milk scent.

Li Ke, whose eyes were swollen from crying, was lying on his bed, and suddenly felt a little funny when he thought of how he was crying with snot and tears.Today's reversal of the situation is something he never thought of.But he knows it's true because his mom is back.

Li Ke's mother washed her cheeks with cold water at this moment. The woman in the mirror was obviously much older, but her brows were no longer sharp and her aura was more peaceful.Just for a moment, the moment her son said he loved her, she woke up.

(End of this chapter)