When she opened the bathroom door and saw her mother's pale face, desperate eyes, and the bloody broken wrist with only a layer of skin attached, it was so shocking to her!
She remembered looking at her mother helplessly and listening to her mother calling her nickname intermittently.
Blood was flowing loudly, dyeing the entire water in the bathtub red.
She just stood there blankly, watching her mother's blood flow out, watching her mother's life disappear little by little, without knowing at all that she had to run downstairs and call someone to save her poor love-desperate one.
Mother.
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And all of this is caused by this vixen in front of me!
If Song Xiaohui had not appeared, her mother would have stayed with her, doted on her, and protected her, and would not have left her to fend for herself. She would not have deliberately rebelled, deliberately caused trouble everywhere, and done all the things that made people hateful and hateful.
All just to make his father feel sad and guilty.
If this wasn't the case, then she wouldn't have been kidnapped and raped in public, right?
It's all her! It's all her! It's all caused by this vixen!
Su Moli gritted his teeth and stared at Song Xiaohui, wishing he could crush her to ashes!
Facing Su Moli's unusual sharpness, Song Xiaohui was caught off guard. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end she couldn't say a word.
Su Guangchang did not protect his daughter as usual. He glared at Su Moli with an extremely ugly face and said, "Moli, what is your attitude? Have you ever spoken to your mother like this?"
Su Moli looked very embarrassed at this moment.
The lips that were almost bitten by the man were covered with thick scars, and the exposed neck and arms were covered with bruises from being pinched, twisted and bitten by the man.
As long as she has a normal family, when she comes home like this, her parents will definitely hold her in their arms with worry and sadness, and ask her carefully if she has encountered anything.
But now, no one cares about her.
The only father who had a blood relationship with her only saw the angry stepmother in his eyes. He only wanted to make her stepmother happy, and there was no trace of her as a daughter in his eyes.
Su Guangchang's indifference was like a sharp blade that cut a deep wound into her already scarred heart. Looking at them, Su Moli couldn't help but sneered, "Mom? When did she become my mother? I don't want to
I remember that I crawled out of her belly! I only remember that my mother was a top student at Yale, and a whole street could be lined up to pursue her! But she was just a ### girl! If you insist on comparing them,
It's just a matter of difference! This woman can be your wife, but she can't be my mother!"
"Wow! Su Guangchang! Your daughter is too much!" The identity of Miss ### has always been a thorn in Song Xiaohui's heart. She never allowed others to mention it, but now Su Moli mentioned it again in front of all the servants.
I couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, so I cried out loudly, stroking my mouth and ran out like crazy.
"Xiaohui! Xiaohui!" Su Guangchang turned around in a hurry and chased after her.
Su Moli couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, "You are indeed a vixen. If you are so good at acting, why don't you do it? Maybe you can come back with an Oscar trophy! Why do you need to be a mistress to make people dislike you?"
Su Guangchang, who had run to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, rushed to Su Moli, raised his hand, slapped her hard in the face.
There was a loud "pop" sound, which shocked everyone in the room.
Su Moli was stunned, looking at Su Guangchang, who stood motionless in front of her.
The panicked servants hurriedly hid, leaving only the father and daughter staring blankly in the huge room.
When tears filled Su Moli's eyes uncontrollably, Su Guangchang woke up with a start and walked forward helplessly, reaching out to wipe her tears.
Su Moli took a few steps back numbly, lowered his head, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, you wish I had gone with my mother, right? If that was the case, no one would hinder your love, right?"
Su Guangchang was heartbroken when he heard this, and shook his head with tears in his eyes, "No! No! Mo Li! You know, I love you! No matter what, you are my little princess! I just, just
I want to try my best to give you a complete family! I know it was my fault at the beginning, and I am sorry for you ~ Mom! But things have become like that, what else can I do? I just don’t want to feel sorry for anyone anymore! Try my best to let everything go
It's just happy! Mo Li, can you stop messing around? Can you be good? Do you know how much my heart hurts every time I see you covered in injuries and see you messing around with boys? Still
What have you been doing these days? How can you take drugs? Do you know that drugs will destroy you?"
Su Moli was indifferent at first, but when he heard him talking about drugs, he suddenly raised his head, "What did you say? What drugs?!"
Su Guangchang said feebly: "When we came back today, we found a bag of K powder in the bedroom! Because of this, your Aunt Song was so angry that she wanted to call the police. I was so anxious that I thought of coaxing her not to do this!
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"Believe it or not, I'm not taking drugs!" Su Moli had a splitting headache and felt like there was an invisible net covering his head.
Su Guangchang sighed, "I believe you. But you must also promise not to touch that thing in your life!"
Su Moli smiled sarcastically, "Are you asking me to swear to you? But don't you know that an oath is the most untrustworthy and worthless thing?" He waved his hand and said exhaustedly, "
I'm tired!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
But when I walked to the door, I heard a sharp and sweet siren sounding from far to near.
But after a while, she saw three police cars parked in the yard of the villa.
Several heavily armed SWAT policemen with guns and dogs rushed down and rushed into the house without saying a word.