Chapter 701 Hello, Mr. Yan (5)

"I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!"

"Yannuo, you destroyed me! You completely destroyed me!"

The woman in a purple dress had a terrifying expression on her beautiful face. She looked at the little boy in front of her in disgust, and slapped him across the face.

The little boy felt the burning pain on his face, but he didn't dare to cry. He was too young to understand anything, but he knew that after crying, his mother would beat him harder.

Holding back his tears, he called timidly: "Mom."

There was no light in the room, the woman was against the light, her face was covered by shadows, beautiful and distorted, "Why did I give birth to you? Why? Why? It would have been better if you hadn't been born! Yannuo, you just die!" Well, if you die, I will definitely be able to return to my original appearance, yes, just go and die."

The woman seemed to have found the best answer to happiness from the unsolvable and desperate questions, and her whole body became excited. She opened her eyes wide, with an indescribable light shining in her eyes, "As long as you die, everything will be gone!" You can go back to the past, yes, it’s fine if you die, it’s fine if you die.”

She stretched out her hand towards the small, thin boy, who seemed to have a premonition of something, and took a few steps back in fear.

The woman stepped forward, grabbed the little boy, pressed him to the ground, grabbed his throat, and kept exerting force with her slender fingers.

The little boy couldn't move. He desperately waved his thin arms, trying to break free, but for a five or six-year-old child, the strength of a grown woman was too heavy for him to shake.

He felt that his throat was so painful that it was about to break, he couldn't breathe, and his eyes turned black.

dead.

The little boy has seen scenes about death on TV. He knows that death means that you will never wake up again if you close your eyes.

Mother wanted him dead, and mother said it would be good if he died.

Does mother dislike him that much?

The little boy grabbed the woman's hand, with physical tears in his eyes, he really wanted to ask: "Mom, is that why you don't like Arnold so much?"

At this time, a woman's startled voice came, "Madam! Madam, what are you doing? That is the young master, Madam! Madam, please let go!"

The woman's frantic screams were extremely ear-piercing: "Let go of me! I'm going to kill him, it's all his fault, it's all his fault! I'm going to kill him, it's all because of him that I became like this Second look!"

"Madam, you are drunk, that is the young master, how can you do this to the young master? Let go! Let go!"

The little boy was unconscious due to lack of oxygen, and could only hear the voices of two women. When the hand that was holding his throat was released, he coughed violently, and saw the woman hugging her mother desperately. , is Aunt Chen, the servant at home.

After the woman was stopped by Chen Lu, she looked at the little boy with a ferocious face and a vicious and sinister voice: "Yannuo, why were you born? You shouldn't have been born. No one expected your birth. It would have been better if you had not been born. .”

The little boy was coughing with tears all over his face, his thin body trembling violently because of fear.

Seeing the woman going crazy, Chen Lu forcefully took her out of the little boy's room. The woman screamed like a crazy bitch.

The little boy sat on the ground and waited until the voice of the woman outside kept screaming. After a long time, footsteps came from the corridor, getting closer. He thought it was the woman who came back, and hid under the bed in fear.

"Master."

Chen Lu's gentle voice came, and then the lights in the room were turned on, and the bright and warm light dispelled the cold and darkness in the room.

Hearing a voice that wasn't a woman, the little boy poked his head out from under the bed, looked at Chen Lu in fear, and called her, "Aunt Chen."

Chen Lu saw that the little boy was hiding under the bed, so she quickly picked him up, and gently patted the ashes on his body, "It's okay, master, Dr. Li gave the wife a sedative, and the wife is asleep. It's okay, don't worry." Afraid."

The little boy put his arms around Chen Lu's neck and said in fear: "Auntie Chen, my mother doesn't like me. Is it because Anuo is disobedient? Or is Anuo making my mother angry? I will change it. Auntie, tell my mother that I Be obedient, and won't make her angry in the future."

Looking at such a young child, Chen Lu actually said such words, and hugged him sadly, "Master, you are very obedient and well-behaved. It's their fault, not yours."

Next, the little boy didn't see a woman for a few days, until that night, his father brought back a very beautiful aunt from outside.

In the middle of the night, the little boy was soundly asleep, and was picked up from the bed. Before he woke up, he was directly thrown on the ground. His whole body was excruciatingly painful, and he soon burst into tears.

With tears in his eyes, the little boy saw a dark figure in the room, and soon, a woman's creepy voice sounded.

"Yan Zihan dared to bring that woman back. It's okay to do this outside, and he brought that bitch back here. How could he treat me like this? How can I feel sorry for him?"

The woman howled for a long time, then she suddenly calmed down and stroked the little boy's head, "Arnuo, pay off the debt, your father is sorry for me, you have to pay me for him, didn't you just pay me back?" pain?"

The little boy was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, and said intermittently: "It hurts, Mom, it hurts so much."

The woman gently stroked his head again, as if curse-like words came out of her mouth word by word, "It hurts, it's fine if it hurts."

She grabbed the little boy by the hair, dragged him to the window, tied his arms with a rope, and hung him from the railing of the window frame.

Afterwards, the woman stuffed a cloth into his mouth to prevent him from calling for help.

The little boy watched the woman walk out of the room and slowly closed the door. The smile on his beautiful face was twisted and crazy to the extreme. The corridor outside the door was bright and gentle, and the room was dark and gloomy. As the door closed, the whole room fell into darkness. In the endless darkness.

On a midsummer night, the starlight could be seen from the room, but he couldn't even see a single ray of light.

In the early morning, the little boy felt that his hands were about to be hanged. At this time, the door was opened, and the woman came in again, put him off the railing, and threw him back on the bed, as if throwing a piece of rags. s things.

The woman caressed the little boy's face and said, "Arnold, don't tell anyone about this. If you tell, mom won't like you anymore. If you listen to mom, mom will like you, you know?" ?”

I know, mother, I know.

I won't say it, mother.

If I am obedient and listen to my mother, she will like me.

The little boy's arm hurt as if it was broken, and he lay weakly on the bed. He looked at the beautiful and eerie woman in front of him, and smiled expectantly.

This kind of thing lasted for almost a year before it was discovered by Chen Lu. After that, there was a bodyguard in front of the little boy's room door, and women could no longer approach him casually.

The little boy was a little sad. Although it was very painful, he still hoped to make his mother like him, until he saw his mother brought a strange uncle back home.

The little boy had never seen his mother smile so happily. He finally knew that her mother would also smile. It turned out that her mother just didn't want to smile to him. It turned out that no matter how obedient I was, her mother still didn't like me.

(End of this chapter)

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