The group pet daughter's vest can't be dropped

Chapter 291 Mother
Both mother and Ah Xuan left him because of him.

"let's start!"

The infinite resentment and anger burning from the heart to the chest cavity condensed on the palm of his hand, and on the back of the white hand, blue veins were faintly visible.

This is a game of life and death.

They almost tried their best to swing their fists and hit each other's vital points. After several struggles, sweat dripped from their foreheads, and the surrounding air faintly heated up.

"Ah~"

Mo Tingchuan pinched his collar with a blade, threw him under him, and was about to swing his fist like iron on his face.

But he stopped, with a drop of hot sweat on his resolute chin, especially on his back.

Si Chengyu raised his eyes to look at him, and sneered twice, "What's wrong? Hit me! Why did you stop?"

"Damn, I really hate how you don't care about anything!"

"It really disgusts me!"

Obviously he was the one who got Axuan, but he acted as if it should be taken for granted!
He was the one who killed his mother, but he never received any punishment!

"what!"

He let out a low roar, and pounded that iron-like fist against his ear, blood stains oozing from the fist.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, let go of his collar with the other hand, and stood up.

"I won't beat you here, I will beat you to pieces in the mall!"

"Let you repent in front of your mother for what you have done!"

He turned his head, put down a harsh word, and then left the boxing ring.

Si Chengyu was lying on the boxing ring, looking up at the dark ceiling, his handsome and indifferent face was a little more lonely.

mother?
This word was too unfamiliar to him.

**
Ever since he was born, he was an existence that was not expected by his mother.

My mother always had a cold face, sitting in a corner of the sofa, looking at him from time to time, and sometimes, would roughly grab the toy in his hand and scold him loudly,

"Who told you to dangle in front of me? Get lost!"

Her mental state was very bad, and her hysterical roar exploded in his ears. He felt that the woman in front of him was not a mother, but more like a lunatic.

Sometimes she is as quiet as a painting, sitting beside her knitting a sweater, the warm light from the window hits her body, the shoulders and ears are sprinkled with light spots, with the brilliance of motherhood.

At that time, my mother was emitting light all over her body, and he couldn't help approaching her. He was very young at that time, and he stumbled towards her, like a dry and crumbling earth, longing for rain from the sky. He ran towards her. embrace.

However, when she saw him, her complexion suddenly changed and she became gloomy. She picked up the clothes hanger and hit him on the back of the shoulder, and kept chanting some words he couldn't understand.

"Why did I give birth to you, you shouldn't be alive at all!"

"I should have killed you if I knew it earlier! You don't know how to live or die."

After that, she scolded more and more badly. He was very precocious and could understand the meaning of those words.

Her father stopped her, but she was also crazy about her father, patting his shoulder and looking at him with extremely resentful eyes.

However, the father didn't say a word, allowing her to beat and scold him.

The three of them are really like a strange community of destiny. She clearly has infinite resentment, but her father still happily traps her by his side.

(End of this chapter)