A Different Husband Every Day

Chapter 1209 deep maternal love for him

He didn't believe it. When the doctor asked him what his name was, where he lived, and the contact information of his family, he was still immersed in a huge shock, so that they mistook him for a frightened child who couldn't remember his home address.

After two days in the hospital, he was brought in front of the current mother by the doctor. He saw her kneeling in front of his son's body, as if he had lost his soul. He thought of his own mother, and he subconsciously called mother, but it was not her .

But she mistakenly thought that she was calling her, she seemed to have found something, and hugged him tightly, obviously she had a corpse smell, but he didn't feel disgusted at all, instead he felt that his wandering heart finally had something to rely on place.

What happened later, in fact, he couldn't remember clearly, he only knew that he became her child inexplicably, and she couldn't leave her for a moment, as long as she couldn't see herself when she opened her eyes, she would lose control of her emotions and even self-harm.

But he is not her child, he finally stopped being confused, he sneaked back to his home, there was nothing there, everyone was talking about his mother's electrocution and where he went.

He was at a loss, very scared, and felt that the world was so strange. He wandered aimlessly on the street, and unexpectedly returned to this place that was not his home. Mother.

She was covered in blood, and she didn't feel any pain when stepping on the broken porcelain bottle, holding the fragments in her hand, guarding against everyone.

It wasn't until my aunt pushed him in front of her that she threw away everything and held him in her arms dripping with blood.

He was a little scared, bloody like that slaughterhouse, he would have nightmares every night, he felt that living was so painful, he had no mother, no relatives, nothing, and some were lingering nightmare-like memories .

he doesn't want to live...

During that time, in the luxurious residence, a pair of mentally abnormal mother and son, like frightened fawns, cuddled each other, warmed each other, and tortured each other.

Later, he gradually calmed down. In fact, he gradually split his personality, and hated his split personality. He felt like a different monster, even afraid of the sun, and he started a new self-torture.

Yimo, can you have a word with mom? Xu Yimo's thoughts were pulled back by Mrs. Xu's sobbing voice.

He turned his head slightly, looked at her red eyes, tears were rolling in them, looked at his eyes so cautious and sad, he felt a little pain in his heart, raised his hand to gently caress the corners of her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, Mom...

Silence. Mrs. Xu pressed his hand, sticking it to her face, and finally couldn't hold back the tears that burst down the embankment.

She was crying, but he was relieved. He was willing to speak, knowing that he loved him.

After shouting this, Xu Yimo felt a little less awkward. He forced a smile: Go back to sleep, you are so haggard, it hurts me to see you.

Okay, okay, Mom will go back to rest now. If you have anything to do, tell Xiaojie and Congyue. Mrs. Xu was afraid that Xu Yimo would get angry, so she wiped her tears obediently, stood up in a hurry, picked up her bag in a hurry, Smiling very flatteringly at Xu Yimo, Mom listens to you, I'll go back now, and bring you dinner later, so you can rest well.

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