Chapter 1516

Perhaps because Mu Hanting was of mixed race, his pupils seemed deeper and deeper than ordinary people's. Now that he was staring at the little fox's wound so steadfastly, those deep eyes showed a strange deep purple color.

The man looked at the little fox's wound, which had begun to scab but still looked ferocious, and a burst of unreasonable anger suddenly surged in his heart.

——How could she not spare herself so much for a cat!

While Mu Hanting was sullen, he still sneered at the little fox.

"It's a good thing you didn't get the wound on your face back then, otherwise if your face was disfigured, you wouldn't plan to marry in the future?"

"Who stipulates that girls must marry in this life?"

The little fox glanced at Mu Hanting indifferently, and wanted to get rid of Mu Hanting's shackles, but this guy was fascinated by something, so he grabbed her ankle tightly.

This weird scene made the little fox roll his eyes.

"do not move!"

Mu Hanting scolded the little fox. When he heard Su Qinghuan's argument that was not in line with the mainstream values ​​of country A, the man was silent for a moment.

"You may not believe it, but a woman like my mother has served so many men in her life, but she has always hoped that some wealthy benefactor will take her back, marry her, and give her a title."

Even at that time, Mu Hanting's mother already had Mu Hanting as a motivator.

The mother in Mu Hanting's memory was a Siberian girl who was engaged in a shady job in country A, and she often took him to hide in various tube buildings, and the men beside her were like leeks in the field, changing crops again and again. One stubble.

It’s just that the quality of male companions is deteriorating. At the beginning, they were young and middle-aged men, dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they were relatively gentlemen. They gave a lot of money and occasionally gave them some jewelry. Splurge.

Later, as the mother grew older, her appearance and figure deteriorated rapidly, and the quality of those male companions continued to decline.

There are middle-aged men who are potbellied, don’t drink alcohol, and speak swear words, there are truck drivers with dark skin who look like they have just been out of a coal mine, and later there are even old men who are three wheels older than their mothers.

……

But Mu Hanting deeply remembered that his mother was indeed very beautiful when she was young. She had long flaxen hair and a beautiful face that was slightly haggard due to the smell of alcohol for many years, but could not conceal her natural beauty.

She always drank drunk every day, spoke Russian, and also a poor Mandarin, swearing at him every day, or smashing the wine bottle on Mu Hanting's body.

Mu Hanting didn't know Russian, so his mother didn't have time to teach him these things, but Mu Hanting could still understand his mother's Chinese. Those words that scolded him seemed to contain wild-species, small animals-sheng, Broom stars and other unsavory words.

In fact, it’s nothing new to repeat it over and over again. After all, besides his mother, there are many people who use similar words to point him out.

Even because people of mixed race were not welcome in country A in the early years, Mu Hanting's complexion was much fairer than that of ordinary girls, and his facial features were too profound, which attracted countless eyes and bullying.

After growing up a bit, Mu Hanting became more and more handsome, and the eyes of those people's swearing slowly became mixed with muddy evil thoughts.

Mu Hanting was most familiar with that look.

Because when her mother was pushing and shoving with her male companions, those male companions would always show this kind of look to his mother.

Later, those guests even stared at Mu Hanting with such eyes.

His mother always scolded and beat him. From a young age, Mu Hanting had many scars on his body. Some were fighting with others outside, but there were also marks from being smashed by his mother with brooms and various kinds of furniture.

Maybe the only good thing about my mother is that she always thinks that he is not starved to death, so she will give him two bites of food, and when those guests look at him with that kind of covetous eyes, she will smile and say that her little boy is not good. Sensible disappointment, kick him out quickly.

Those guests wanted to stop them at first, but when they saw that Mu Hanting was young, he stared at them fiercely and coldly like a wolf cub, and soon felt that Mu Hanting was indeed an unknown person, and hurriedly drove him out unhappy up.

Because Mu Hanting's mother has been depressed all these years, and her wishful thinking of finding a rich man to marry has also come to nothing, and her alcoholism became more and more serious. When Mu Hanting was ten years old, his mother passed away.

From then on, no vicious Siberian girl looked at him with such disgust and called him a bastard.

But no one cooks for him when he is hungry, protects him when others covet him, and cries bitterly when he is occasionally sober, saying that he regrets beating him and wants to take him to eat something delicious Yes, buy him fried chicken and Coke.

Mu Hanting asked himself, does he hate his mother?
Of course I hate it.

But if there is no normal attachment and yearning for the mother of the child, it is absolutely impossible.

After all, the few warmth in his life had completely disappeared.

……

It was also because of these special experiences that Mu Hanting understood the crap between men and women very early on, but he himself had no interest in it, and even hated it, no matter if it was a man or a woman.

It can be said that the little fox was the first person who made Mu Hanting interested in the opposite sex.

……

When the little fox heard Mu Hanting say that his mother hated marriage, he couldn't help being silent for a moment.

She had known Mu Hanting for a while, but even if she mobilized all the memories of the original owner's previous life, she had never heard Mu Hanting talk about him in Mu Hanting's mouth.

This was the first time the little fox heard Mu Hanting mention his mother. He didn't feel contemptuous, angry, or sad. He only described it lightly, saying that his mother was keen on getting married.

In fact, it would be a bit ridiculous to say that Mu Hanting's mother couldn't get married.

Because just from Mu Hanting's appearance, it is not difficult to guess how stunning Mu Hanting's mother must have been when she was young.

Even if you are born in a prostitute, if you just want to marry someone, you will definitely have a chance.

It's just that it's too difficult to bring Mu Hanting to marry a rich man.

Most savvy and rich people will investigate the background of the target, they are not like ordinary people who do not even have investigation channels.

……

The little fox sighed, she could guess that Mu Hanting's childhood was indeed miserable, so she could only laugh about it for a while.

"Maybe most girls want to have a home."

I thought that Mu Hanting would not pick up the quarrel, but unexpectedly, the man glanced at the scar on her leg again, took out a small bottle and said calmly.

"Yes, she really wants to have a home. My mother used to say that girls are the most beautiful by nature. Your injury is so obvious. If you leave a scar, it will not be delicate."

"You can save this ointment, it's used to remove scars, it should be useful."

(End of this chapter)

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