He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger, but in the end, he could only loosen his fists dejectedly.
That's right, he is no match for Ye Xiaotian! Even though he insulted his mother like that, he was just like a non-threatening dog to her!
Not only is it unable to help my mother at all, but it may cause my mother to be humiliated again under the eyes of those bodyguard men!
The young Yesilo endured until his teeth were about to break and his eyes were about to bleed. Finally, he slowly loosened his fists, turned around, and left.
Yes, at least what my father said is right, that is, this is a world of the jungle!
The weak are like meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!
Only by making yourself stronger can you control your own destiny, and let those who have bullied and insulted you go to hell one by one!
In this kind of domestic violence year after year, the mother's mental disorder became more and more serious. In the end, she almost didn't even recognize him, and the father.
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He really didn't expect that his father would kill his wife|son with his own hands!
It was late at night, and my mother escaped from the residence again and hid in the forest at the back of Leng Yu's mansion in a hurry. My father was there, raising a gun and aiming at it. He was wearing a white nightgown, with long hair hanging down his waist, and bare feet.
The beautiful elf-like woman running in the woods.
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Bang.
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The gunfire rang out, and the woman fell slowly, like a slow motion scene in a movie. Big, bright red flowers bloomed freely on her chest, dyeing the entire set of pajamas into a blooming and gorgeous color.
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"No!" the young Yesilo roared, rushed into the woods and picked up his mother's body.
Although she was already in a dying state, there was still a faint smile on her mother's lips.
And her eyes were no longer ignorant, but very calm, even with a touch of longing, as if the madness in the past ten years suddenly became sane because of her father's shot.
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"If you can't get it, destroy it!" To this day, he still clearly remembers his father's murmur when he fired the gun, as well as the madness and pain in his eyes that couldn't be concealed!
It's not like my father doesn't love his mother.
The so-called love is as deep as hatred, so he can never be allowed to occupy a place in his mother's heart. He would rather take her life, at least, she died under his gun!
But this kind of love is so chilling.
He is so afraid that he will become his second father, and he is also so afraid that the woman he loves most will become his second mother!
He has had so many women, but he never allowed any woman to become pregnant with his flesh and blood, because he was even more afraid that that innocent little life would become a second version of himself!
Without the love and care of his father, he grew up in a cold and abnormal environment with constant domestic violence. He seemed to be rich in the world, but in fact he was so poor that he had nothing left except money.
No! If his bloodline is destined to live such a life, he would rather he had never come to this world!
Because only he himself knows how cruel and miserable a life like that is!
Lincoln jolted a bit and passed the entrance of Leng Yu's house.
He seemed to wake up from a startling dream, raised his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.
For a brief moment, he thought that he was still in a dream, that his father was still alive, and that as a young man, he had dressed up and was waiting to accompany his father to an important dinner party.
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Ended today. He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger, but in the end, he could only loosen his fists dejectedly.
That's right, he is no match for Ye Xiaotian! Even though he insulted his mother like that, he was just like a non-threatening dog to her!
Not only is it unable to help my mother at all, but it may cause my mother to be humiliated again under the eyes of those bodyguard men!
The young Yesilo endured until his teeth were about to break and his eyes were about to bleed. Finally, he slowly loosened his fists, turned around, and left.
Yes, at least what my father said is right, that is, this is a world of the jungle!
The weak are like meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!
Only by making yourself stronger can you control your own destiny, and let those who have bullied and insulted you go to hell one by one!
In this kind of domestic violence year after year, the mother's mental disorder became more and more serious. In the end, she almost didn't even recognize him, and the father.
．
．
．
．
．
He really didn't expect that his father would kill his wife|son with his own hands!
It was late at night, and my mother escaped from the residence again and hid in the forest at the back of Leng Yu's mansion in a hurry. My father was there, raising a gun and aiming at it. He was wearing a white nightgown, with long hair hanging down his waist, and bare feet.
The beautiful elf-like woman running in the woods.
．
．
．
．
．
Bang.
．
．
．
．
．
The gunfire rang out, and the woman fell slowly, like a slow motion scene in a movie. Big, bright red flowers bloomed freely on her chest, dyeing the entire set of pajamas into a blooming and gorgeous color.
．
．
．
．
．
"No!" the young Yesilo roared, rushed into the woods and picked up his mother's body.
Although she was already in a dying state, there was still a faint smile on her mother's lips.
And her eyes were no longer ignorant, but very calm, even with a touch of longing, as if the madness in the past ten years suddenly became sane because of her father's shot.
．
．
．
．
．
"If you can't get it, destroy it!" To this day, he still clearly remembers his father's murmur when he fired the gun, as well as the madness and pain in his eyes that couldn't be concealed!
It's not like my father doesn't love his mother.
The so-called love is as deep as hatred, so he can never be allowed to occupy a place in his mother's heart. He would rather take her life, at least, she died under his gun!
But this kind of love is so chilling.
He is so afraid that he will become his second father, and he is also so afraid that the woman he loves most will become his second mother!
He has had so many women, but he never allowed any woman to become pregnant with his flesh and blood, because he was even more afraid that that innocent little life would become a second version of himself!
Without the love and care of his father, he grew up in a cold and abnormal environment with constant domestic violence. He seemed to be rich in the world, but in fact he was so poor that he had nothing left except money.
No! If his bloodline is destined to live such a life, he would rather he had never come to this world!
Because only he himself knows how cruel and miserable a life like that is!
Lincoln jolted a bit and passed the entrance of Leng Yu's house.
He seemed to wake up from a startling dream, raised his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.
For a brief moment, he thought that he was still in a dream, that his father was still alive, and that as a young man, he had dressed up and was waiting to accompany his father to an important dinner party.