"...She didn't break down despite being so humiliated. She still remembered my birthday and bought me a small cake on the way home... However, the news that night made her completely collapse... That
At that time, she immediately went crazy..."
What kind of excitement made her go crazy?
A woman who was insulted and harmed, what crushed her last bit of will???
Only then did Qiao Xiaomai realize that tonight was his birthday. It was also his mother's memorial day.
If a person has such a terrible birthday, wouldn’t he have nightmares year after year?
The room was very quiet.
The clean sheets were already stained with blood from his broken wounds, making it look miserable.
How did it break?
How did you get the strain?
Could such an old injury really be cursed?
Like the legendary curse, every time this day comes, blood will flow into a river??
The air all around became dull and cold.
She was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly asked: "Is your mother's death related to my father?"
silence.
"Yi Xiangxi..."
'"I'm sleepy!!"
His tone was very cold.
"Master Yi..."
He closed his eyes, waved his hand impatiently, and asked her to go out like a fly, obviously not wanting to say another word to her.
Qiao Xiaomai went out wisely.
The door was gently closed, and Yi Xiangxi slowly opened his eyes.
The severe pain in my wrist has disappeared, but what about the pain in my heart?
Over the years, no matter how hot it was, he would never wear short sleeves or roll up his sleeves. Who could know such pain?
He was extremely tired, but he was tortured by another more intense pain - he was hungry.
All day long, he was immersed in sorrow.
He hasn't eaten yet.
On this day every year, he goes on a hunger strike.
After so many years, why are you so hungry today?
Zero o'clock has long passed, it's almost one o'clock in the morning, and it's a new day.
It's midnight, what can I eat now?
That's all, let's wait until dawn.
He closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, but his stomach was hungry and his mind was surprisingly clear. He couldn't close his eyes, and he felt the pain of hunger more clearly.
My nose suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the door was open a crack. He didn't have time to see anyone. He only saw a steaming bowl of egg noodles, bright tomatoes, green onions, and golden eggs...all delicious and delicious.
She moved a small table and placed it on the bed, arranged the noodles, and handed the chopsticks to his hand: "Master Yi, eat."
He looked at her in surprise.
"I've given a lot of rat poison, but it won't kill you if you take it."
Without thinking, he picked up the bowl and almost ate it all in one go.
At the end, seeing the woman next to him staring at him closely, he subconsciously put the bowl down, and his voice was a little panicked: "You... Qiao Xiaomai, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Is there some hatred between my father and your mother that I don't know about?"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, his voice a little hoarse because of howling before, "If this is the case, will I still pay to save your father?"
Qiao Maimai was speechless.
Indeed, if there was such overwhelming hatred, how could he pay for her father's medicine with real money?
You know, that's not a stone falling from the sky, but a huge amount of money.