Her voice was like a cold knife in the air, cold and ruthless, making people feel cold all over.
Mu Baoer suddenly turned around, with huge anger rising in his heart, and his eyes were full of sharpness: "What qualifications do you have to ask me like this? Are you kidding? It's not your turn to take care of my affairs at all!"
Using that dictatorial tone, he tried to dictate her life. Since he had always ignored him, why was he so confident in leaving Ji Mo now?
"Bao'er, I am your mother, and everything I do is for your own good!" Feng Mu Weihai frowned, his expression so calm that it was almost ruthless.
Listening to her words coming out of her mouth so calmly, Mu Baoer suddenly felt that it was ridiculous, sad, and extremely sad.
"What's good for me? What's good for me is that you abandoned me since I was a child, leaving me living on the street when I was three years old and almost died. What's good for me is that you protect your other daughter and shoot me. You're good for me."
, you are using me to achieve the ulterior purposes of you and Lilith; you are doing my best to force me to leave the man who treats me well when I have someone who cares and loves me."
Her voice couldn't help but become excited, and her eyes stared intently at Feng Mu Weihai.
In the end, the sharp voice became low and sad.
"I don't need you to be good to me. I can't bear your kindness. You gave birth to me, but you didn't raise me or love me. Since you want to abandon me, if you don't want me at all, why don't you kill me early?"
In your belly. That way, I wouldn’t hate you, and I wouldn’t have been homeless for twenty years and suffered so much pain.”
Feng Muweihai completely stiffened, deep stinging pain and distortion flashed across his eyes, and his fingers twitched.
"You hate me so much? Do you think all your pain is caused by me?"
"Isn't it? Giving birth to a child without raising it and ruthlessly abandoning her child is what a mother should do? Then why did you give birth to me?" Mu Baoer asked loudly and painfully.
However, Feng Mu Weihai angrily threw his hand over and slapped Mu Baoer, then proudly took back his hand and clenched his fist, but his chest was heaving.
"You are not qualified to question me like this. Do you know how much hatred I feel in my heart? Do you think I want to give birth to you?" There was hatred in her eyes.
Mu Baoer covered her face in disbelief, her eyes looking so frightened in the dark night.
Suddenly, all the anger and hatred disappeared from her heart, turning into a kind of boundless despair.
"It turns out... you really don't want to give birth to me." Her voice was hoarse and pale, filled with sorrow.
Her heart was cut like a knife, and every inch of her heart was bleeding. What was deeper than sadness was embarrassment. She thought that all her misfortunes came from being abandoned at a young age. Unexpectedly, it turned out that even her birth was not expected.
Her life was a tragedy from the beginning!
Seeing how distraught she was, Feng Mu Weihai woke up with a start, and found that he was so angry that he couldn't help but reach out in panic: "Bao'er, I'm sorry, I..."
Mu Baoer shrank away from her comforting hand.
Seeing this, Feng Muweihai's hand froze in the air, a flash of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he retracted his hand.
She didn't want to hurt her, but this daughter resented her so much, thinking that everything was caused by herself, which reminded her of those dirty things in the past, and she couldn't control her emotions for a while, so she vented her hatred for Nie Rong on her.